Title: A Matter of Emotion
Sequel to: Reunion At A Hunt
Pairings: growing Chloe/Sam, growing Lois/Dean, established Chloe/Mad, established Lois/Chris
Disclaimer: I don't own
Summary: When 16 year old Chloe realizes a Gaki is using Metropolis as a hunting ground, she calls Sam for help. Of course she didn't realize that this mightn't be one of the best choices considering...
Written for my Paranormal25 Prompt Table. # 133: Gaki.
"Aren't you a little young to be going to clubs?"
"Don't start." Chloe grumbled, leading Sam to the dark alley she and Mad had been in only last night. "Okay. It happened here."
Chloe, already annoyed, glared at him. "What?"
The tall brunet stood with his arms crossed over his chest. "Walk me through what happened from the moment you entered. There has to be a reason why the Gaki chose them and not you. There might be something you overlooked."
She cleared her throat. "It was obviously because they were deeper into the alley."
"You don't know that, you're supposing."
The blonde looked down at her shoes. "You don't want to do this."
He sneered. "Try me."
." Eyes narrowed, fighting the rapid beating of her heart, Chloe stormed to Sam and pushed him back.
Surprised and unprepared, he jerked his hands out of his pockets and tried for balance before falling back against the wall, his palms flat against the surface behind him. His eyes were wide and on her, his breathing accelerated and his pupils dilated. She felt a surprising rush of power and satisfaction that with that one simple action she'd managed to get this much of a reaction out of Sam. She'd never...
The blonde cleared her throat and came closer to him, bodies just nearly touching. "I pushed him up against this wall, like this."
"We kissed and then he pushed me back to that wall over there." Chloe whispered, unable to look away from those blue/green eyes.
A jolt of electricity raced through her body when suddenly Sam surged forth and pushed her up against the wall, gaze never leaving hers as he kept her pinned against the wall by her shoulders. Her body seemed on fire from where he was touching her, and Chloe leaned her head against the wall and tilted it back so that she could better see in his face. The sounds of the traffic, of the people crossing by...it all blurred into nothingness until all she could hear was his breathing and hers.
"And...then...what?" Sam whispered down to her.
She didn't hear the words, only able to concentrate on the movement of his lips.
Her heart was banging loudly in her chest.
It was nearly painful.
"Chloe?" He asked, voice lowering.
The tiny blonde shivered, finding her hands clasped in the front of his shirt and not even remembering when she'd done that.
..." Sam's grip on her shoulders tightened as he bent down towards her.
He was so tall...she so short...
The blonde pressed up on her tiptoes.
One of Sam's hands trailed up her neck to her jaw, his thumb caressing the skin of her cheek.
Everything was so surreal.
..." She whispered.
The sound of his name on her lips seemed to snap something in Sam. His eyes darkened and his hands went to her hips before he bent and reached further down, his large, calloused hands gripping her ass. In seconds he'd pulled her up and her legs wrapped around his waist.
"Sam." Chloe whimpered, arms going around Sam's neck she pulled him down towards her. Lips meeting in an explosion of heat and need, her blood surged at the contact, the scar on her palm, hidden by her fingerless gloves, tingled.
He snarled hungrily into her mouth, pressing his hips hard against her.
She trembled at the feel of him throbbing against her.
The kiss grew hungrier, needier, on both parts as they pulled the other closer, despising any bit of air between them, separating them.
With Chloe's legs around his waist, and her body pinned between his and the wall keeping her up, Sam's hands were free. One tore the clip out of her hair, freeing her blonde locks, and the other disappeared under her skirt, cupping her ass, kneading the flesh hard enough to leave bruises and yet not hard enough to truly hurt.
Purring, she bucked instinctively, fingers digging into his skull before sliding further upwards and clenching his hair tightly.
Sam's fingers played with the thin strap of her panty, before clasping around it and giving a vicious tug.
The sound of cloth ripping echoed throughout the dark alleyway.
." Sam growled, nibbling his way up her jaw. "Take the gloves off."
She clenched her hands tighter in his hair.
"Take them off
." His hand went up to grab her hair, pulling her head back as his mouth attacked the curve of her neck. "Touch me. I wanna feel your skin."
With a cry of need, the blonde yanked the gloves off desperately and threw them as far away from them as possible.
She didn't need them with Sam.
She'd never needed them with Sam.
Leaning back against the wall, Chloe cupped his face with her hands, staring into his eyes with need and longing and...
...he looked back at her with the same intensity before easing away slightly so he could wrap an arm around her, securing her to him.
His other hand fumbled with his zipper.
God-she needed him...needed him unlike she'd ever needed anything before.
They gazed at each other, their breaths were pants of need, their eyes darkened, their skin flushed with desire.
Sam slowly changed the arm around her, pressing her harder against the wall with his hips.
She closed her eyes and threw her head back.
Sam reached for her hand with his free one, and pressed it back against the wall as he threaded his fingers through hers.
..." Chloe's voice was breathy, deeper as she tightened her hold on his hand.
Sam's mouth covered her, hungrily consuming her mewls of pleasure.
Suddenly the tingling from their matching scars exploded, fire in their veins...
Something was flung out of their bodies violently, causing both to gasp for breath, eyes flying open.
Chloe's gaze, finally focusing, found two shimmery entities before she closed her eyes tightly and pulled Sam's forehead to hers before he could look behind him. "Don't look
Sam closed his eyes tightly, their foreheads pressed together, the two humans seeming to share each other's breaths.
Shrieks filled the alley as the creatures flung themselves at the humans...and yet seemed to bounce off of some invisible barrier protecting them. And the humans knew this, without looking, because they could feel the creatures being pushed back.
Neither opened their eyes despite the horrifying sounds.
Sam tightened his hold on Chloe's hand.
Finally, with shrieks of fury, the Gaki disappeared.
Even then, for a couple of minutes, they kept their eyes closed.
Just in case.
"God, look at those two."
Their eyes flew open when they heard the sniggering as someone passed them.
Sam quickly lowered Chloe to the ground and made sure her skirt was covering her, while closing his zipper with his other hand.
"She's hotter than you." The old pervert told his young companion as they walked passed Sam and Chloe, walking out into the sunlight. "I think I overpaid."
"Fuck you." The prostitute cursed, stomping away.
The people had come from deeper in the alleyway.
So why had the Gaki gone after Chloe and Sam instead of the others?
"I-I-." Chloe's face was red, her eyes wide, her lips swollen from the kisses. "I-we-oh my god." She tried to do something with her hair. "I can't-I-why did they possess us? We didn't come here to do anything! It-why-it doesn't make any sense!" She leaned back against the wall, covering her face with her hands. "If they hadn't been thrown out of us...we were just about...I could feel
you starting to...oh god
"That's the second time that's happened, Chloe." Sam's voice was deeper than usual. "That's the second time just us touching has been able to exorcise something from one of us." He came closer. "And we created some sort of barrier together."
Chloe looked at him from between her fingers. "What are you saying?"
Sam took in a deep breath and took another step towards her, opening his mouth.
Chloe's phone began to ring.
She wanted to ignore it, wanted to-but couldn't.
Clearing her throat, she reached into her jacket's pocket and pulled out her cellular. "It's Lois."
Sam looked away.
Sighing, the blonde answered the call, switching on speakerphone. "Hey Lo, Sam and I can both hear you. Have you and Dean uncovered anything with your lead in the police station?"
"Have we ever." Lois announced, the magnified sound of the background betraying the fact that she was using speakerphone as well. "Paul told us that there have been five similar killings within the last month all within the same area, but they'd been trying to keep a lid on it as to not start an uproar and unease."
"You'd think they'd want people to be worried about getting ghosted while they're screwing." Dean snorted. "Stupid cops."
"Shut up." Lois hissed. "Chloe, before you ask, yes, we researched the dead couples, and yes we've already did some investigating. Many of the couples died when there were other couples in the alleyway as well."
"It's choosing its victims." Dean concluded.
are." Sam interrupted.
There was a pause.
"There's more than one Gaki?" Lois asked, horrified. "How do you know? Did you see them kill someone else?"
"I think they're a hunting pair." Chloe ran a shaky hand over her hair. "And I-I don't really want to talk about this."
." Lois' voice was dark.
"We were possessed by them. I don't even know how or when they did it." Sam spoke, ignoring the ugly look Chloe sent him. "And there was another couple deeper in the alleyway, so they're not picking by location. There's something else that's factoring on why they're going after certain couples."
"Jesus Sammy!" Dean cursed. "What the fuck happened? Are you alright? How did you get it out of you?"
Chloe looked up when Sam reached for her hand and raised it palm up, using his other hand to trace the soft, silver scar there.
Sam seemed transfixed on the scar. "Remember Knox?
There was silence.
"The scars?" Lois asked.
"This keeps making less and less sense!" Dean complained.
"Look, let's all head home." Chloe pulled her hand from Sam's, face flushed. "I-I need to talk to Mad."
Sam looked away.
." Lois murmured before hanging up.
Chloe took in a deep breath before trudging back out of the alleyway.
After a moment of watching her go, Sam followed.