Backstory: lately after every hunt, you've been skipping straight to you and Sam's bedroom and not for the reason you're thinking. You get on your phone and go on YouTube and stay on there for hours at a time. And well Sam needs your attention

Your pov:
We just got back from a hunt.

"Shiit Mark's Livestream is in an hour!!" I run towards the bathroom
And take a shower and then go to the room and got on YouTube.

Sam's pov:
"Who is Mark?" Dean asked

"Some guy on YouTube she likes to watch," I say simply.

"A guy on YouTube?!"

"Yes, a guy on YouTube."

"She's been doing this for the past few months when was the last time you two had sex?"

"Dean its not always about sex!"

"But you two were always at it after almost every hunt and then it just stopped I actually miss telling you two to keep it down."

"I guess you serve a point kind of I mean I've been feeling like she's been replacing me with YouTube."

"Then you know what to do."

"What?"

"Get her attention."

"I've been trying that for weeks dean."

"Then cut off the internet."

"Good idea..."

Your pov:

I was laughing as Mark was goofing off trying to do a split.
Gosh, he's so funny.

He was gonna give away a phone with his signature and a shout out to somebody in the chat. I type my fake name and my email address in. And he gave me the shout out I was fangirling soo hard. I was trying my hardest not to scream cause id startle sam and dean.
After about five seconds my screen started buffering. I looked at my phone baffled.
I clicked on the home button to see that the internet was off?

"Hey who cut off the internet?!" I yelled

"Me," Sam admits.

"Why, y'know I was watching Markiplier!"

"Because he doesn't need you as much as I do." He walks towards me and I walk backward and fall on the bed sam climbs on top of me and kisses me passionately. All my frustrations with him melted away and I wrapped my arms around his neck.
He then began to kiss my neck and hit my sweet spot making me moan.

He began to rub me through my pants making me moan louder.

I feel myself getting wet.

"Mmm, sam please,"  I whine.

He slid off my shorts and panties and began to tease my clit.

I moan louder." Please, Sam."

"Can mark do this?" He asked thrusting his finger inside me.

"Mmm no."

"Can he make you feel this good?"

"No baby."

He thrust his fingers harder and deeper. I moan louder and buck my hip against his fingers.

Soon I felt close to my peek.

"Oh, Sam I'm close!"

He pulled out.

"Why?" I whine.

"You're being punished for replacing me with a guy off the internet."

I was now seriously sexually frustrated.

"Sam please."

"Please what baby girl?"

"Please let me cum"

"Nope."

I had an idea."fine I will just finish myself off."

I move my hands downward but Sam grabbed my hands and held them above my hand against the headboard.

"Thats my job." He growled.

"Then do it," I said flirtatiously.

He grabs my breast and messages it while kissing my neck. I moan more.he then began to leave kisses all down my body and started to lick my honeypot I run my hands through his silky locks.
His moans sending vibrations through my body moving me closer to my peek.
Within a few more licks I came.

"So sweet," Sam said.he removed his clothes. "Get on your hands and feet." He commanded.

"Hmm no."

He chuckled "you are a really bad girl." He climbed on top of my me and thrusted into me hard and fast.

Making me scream.

He popped my ass in result I jumped.

"Who makes you feel this good?!" Sam yelled,

"You!"

"Say my name!" He slapped my ass again.

"Sam!"

"That's right scream my name baby girl."

He continued until I made the moved and flipped us over.

"I'm in control now." I got off of him.

"What are you doing?" He asked panting.

"You'll see big boy."

I begin to give him a blowjob slow and painfully.

I hear him groan in frustration.

"You really think you can tease me and get away with it? Did you forget that I can play your game too?" I say flirtatious. "What do you want baby?"

"I want you."

"Beg."

"Goddammit please."

"Good boy."  I go faster.

Until he came he flipped us over again and thrusted into me slowly soon going faster then we came together.

He threw himself off of me.

"Why did you start watching YouTube anyway?" Sam asked.

"To keep myself from cracking when the pressure is real. Watching all those YouTubers make me laugh and smile and escape what we have to face every day." I smile.

"If that's the case then maybe I should start watching them."

I giggle. "Maybe."