This is my first crossover story. Please be kind with me. It was written for the smut challenge on Facebook.

Summary: Spencer bumps into Sam in the library and Sam convinces him to help him research a case.

Warning: bottom!Spencer, smut in every chapter.

Note: this is the edited version. The full un-edited version can be found on adultfanfiction . net

Spencer stepped into the library after work grateful that the library hadn't closed by the time he made it there on the bus. He went up to the desk and gave them his card and he was handed a book which he hadn't read in a long time. He smiled and thanked the lady behind the desk. He looked at his watch and realized he had time before the next bus came so he decided to sit and read his book. As he made his way toward one of the tables he frowned as he saw the last person he expected to see. Sam Winchester.

Spencer frowned and made his way toward Sam, "Sam?" he asked softly.

Sam looked up and grinned, "Spencer, oh wow, totally didn't expect to see you here. How are you man?"

Spencer placed his book on the table and crossed his arms, "What are you doing here?"

Sam's smile kinda dropped, "Uh, there seems to be a case here."

Spencer nodded, "Not your kind of case, Where's your brother?"

"Interviewing some witnesses and I beg to differ. I mean a woman was found murdered in an empty boarded up house. Care to explain that?"

"You expect me to believe that it's some ghost?" Spencer whispered.

Sam shrugged, "Well it's something and whatever it is it's connected to that house."

Spencer sighed. Truth was, that he somewhat agreed with Sam but he didn't want to tell his team that nor did he want to admit that to Sam. He cleared his throat and stood picking up his book.

"I have to go. It was nice seeing you Sam. Tell your brother I said hi."

"Spencer, wait! You agree with me. You haven't said anything which means you agree with me."

"I…" Spencer faltered than sighed. "Fine. I might agree with you a little."

Sam gave Spencer a small smile, "Wanna help me do some research? I mean you know this place better than I do of course."

Spencer sighed and looked out the window and realized he just missed his bus. He frowned but then nodded, "Fine. I have a bit of time before the next bus comes."

Sam smiled that thousand watt smile he only reserved for special people and Spencer felt a familiar heat in his belly. He shook his head and sat down next to Sam. With Sam on the computer and Spencer on the books, the two did as much research as they could before the librarian announced that the library was closing. Spencer made a small sound in his throat. He felt that he was just getting to something interesting.

"Are you staying close by here? We might be able to crack this thing tonight. I mean if you want," he shrugged.

Sam smiled, "Definitely."

Spencer nodded and then took out the books that Sam had been using and Sam led him to the rental car he was using. Spencer frowned.

"Doesn't Dean usually pick you up?"

Sam chuckled, "Yeah, but I figured I'd get a rental in case we needed to be in two different places," he said getting behind the wheel and driving to the motel he was staying at with his brother.

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Sam opened the door and ushered Spencer inside. He wasn't really surprised that Dean hadn't returned but he was glad that hadn't. As Spencer sat down on the bed and put the books down he thought better of what he agreed to do.

"Maybe we should just work on this tomorrow, it is pretty late and I have to be to work in the morning."

Sam frowned and moved toward him, "What's the matter Spencer? You're acting all weird," he chuckled.

Spencer frowned as Sam sat down next to him and shook his head, "You don't remember the last time you convinced me to help you with research?"

"Mm, yeah I do," Sam said softly brushing his lips against Spencer's.

Spencer tried to will his body not to react but his body had a different agenda, "Sam, no."

"Shh, just relax Spencer. I've missed you so much. I can't believe I ran into you again," he said kissing Spencer's neck.

"Sam, please, I don't want this."

Sam chuckled, "You're body tells me different," he said palming Spencer's cock through his khakis causing Spencer to moan.

"F-Fuck. Sam!"

"Yes, baby?" Sam murmured pushing Spencer back on the bed after pushing the books to the side.

"F-fuck me, Sam. Please!"

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Spencer just moaned. Sam chuckled and climbed off the bed pulling Spencer with him toward the motel bathroom. Surprisingly it didn't take that long for the shower to heat up and Sam gestured Spencer into the shower and climbed in behind him. He wasted no time in shoving three fingers in Spencer's ass causing him to cry out.

"Sam, just get back in me."

"Calm down Spencer," Sam murmured kissing the back of his neck.

Spencer turned and their mouths locked as Sam pushed his way inside. He gave Spencer a few minutes to adjust before he began to move.

"Harder Sam!" Spencer cried out as Sam hit his prostate.

Sam gripped Spencer's hips and drove into him harder. Spencer cried out with each thrust grappling at the wall.

"Oh god!"

It was at that moment that Dean headed back to the motel. He entered the room and frowned at the clothes that were strewn about.

"Sammy?!" he called out flinging his jacket over the back of the chair.

He frowned again when he heard screams coming from the bathroom and started to head to the bathroom but stopped short when he heard voices.

"Fuck, Sam! I'm coming!"

"Do it Spencer, come for me."

Dean frowned, Spencer? He shook his head and lied down on his bed. He contemplated heading back out when the bathroom door opened and Sam stepped out with a towel around his waist.

"Dean! Holy shit! I didn't know you were coming back so early."

Dean raised an eyebrow, "Sammy, it's not early, do you know what time it is?"

Sam shrugged as he gathered Spencer's clothes and headed toward the bathroom, "Well you normally don't come back before one," he said before shutting the bathroom door behind him.

A few minutes later both Sam and Spencer emerged from the bathroom fully dressed. Spencer gave Dean a sheepish grin and a small wave. Dean returned the smile before looking at his brother.

"Should I be worried?"

Sam shook his head, "No."

Spencer bit his lip, "I should get going. I have to work in the morning."

"Stay the night, Spence, its late and I'll take you home in the morning," Sam pressed.

"But…"

"You can sleep with me. Dean won't have a problem with it."

Dean shrugged, "As long as you don't do anything with me in the room then I'm good."

Spencer sighed but eventually agreed.

TBC...