Temptation to Cure

Chapter 6 "The Date"

---THIS CHAPTER IS SORTA PG- 13---- WHAT EVER YOU CONSIDER PG-13----- JUST A WARNING IN CASE SOME OF YOU ARE LIKE 10-

It was that next morning that they woke up together still in each other's arms.

"Sam, it's eight," said Sage.

Sam yawned and pulled himself up

"We overslept? That's new," Sam said giggling.

Sage got up.

"Want to take a shower first?" she asked.
"No you can, I'll go get breakfast," Sam said.

Sage hopped in the shower, got out and started to do her makeup. Standing there doing her mascara made her do nothing but think. As she put on her eyeshadow she reminisced about last night. She couldn't help but smirk at Sam holding her close. Curling her hair she thought about the heat of his body on hers. She felt something great for him.

Finishing her hair and makeup, she started to get dressed. She started to pull out her pink lace underwear then she realized that she left her favorite matching bra in her bag. Slowly opening the door she peeked outside to see if the coast was clear. She walked to her bag wearing only her lace underwear. Of course right when she walked to the bag the door opened and in came Sam. Sage squealed and covered her chest.

"Oh uh hey sorry about that. I guess that's payback for you walking in on me," Sam said laughing.

Sage, embarrassed and blushing, said "Uh yeah well you were in a towel. I'm almost completely naked so you still owe me one."
"Does this count?" Sam held up a cup with what smelt like her favorite type of tea.

Sage grabbed it and sipped it with her only available hand.

"That'll work," she said as she ran back to the bathroom.

Five minutes later she got out and Sam was shirtless and getting ready to get showered.

"It's all yours," she said as Sam walked past her.
"Thanks," he said smirking.

Clearly Sam was doing this on purpose.
Sage started to worry about how she would get through the day.

They got in the car and drove to work on a case together. They were great partners. Usually, they agreed with everything each other wanted to do. Sam could most likely admit that she was a better partner than Dean. Maybe that was the feelings talking though.
As they pulled up into the parking lot, they saw a bank. There had been a robbery the night before and the witness saw a man with black eyes. They walked up to the doors and saw the police there. Routinely, they showed their badges and were granted access inside.
They saw a man who looked about thirty. He had beautiful eyes and a full head of hair. His name was Darren.

"Excuse me officer, have I been bad? Do you need to arrest me?" Darren said flirtatiously to Sage.
"Well why don't I just arrest you instead for assaulting an FBI agent?" Sam said protectively.
"Sorry man, just having some fun. She is rather beautiful." Darren spoke smoothly.
"Guys, I'm right here," Sage spoke up.
"What happened last night?" Sam asked Darren.
"How about over dinner tonight?" Darren asked Sage.
"That's not answering the question." Sam said.
"Well I don't answer to fake FBI agents so it's not like I can get arrested," Darren said defensively.
"Either she goes out with me, or I blow your cover," Darren threatened.
"Oh you think you're so..." Sam started.
"Alright, I'll do it," Sage interrupted.
"What?" Sam asked.
"I'll go out with you Darren," she finished.
"Pick you up at eight by the Roosevelt Motel," he told her.
Sam didn't look too happy on the car ride home.

"Did I do something wrong?" Sage asked.
"Nope," Sam said coldly.
He continued to the bathroom and slammed it shut.
He was avoiding her.

A couple of hours later, Sage got ready for dinner. She wore a black mini dress with her six inch black ankle boots. She let her hair down and in curls. Her eyeshadow was black and she had on red lipstick. Stunning was an understatement.
She started to walk out when Sam stopped her.
"You're leaving?" Sam asked.
"I have a date," she replied.
"I didn't think you were going," he said.
"We need to find Dean and this is one step closer. Who cares if it is by free food?" Sage fought back,
"Call me if you need anything," Sam said.
Sage walked out the doors without saying goodbye.
Sage wished Sam felt the same way for her as she did for him. She wanted to be with him, but that would be a big mistake.
Darren pulled up in a red Ferrari. He got out of the car and opened the door for Sage. Sam watched through the window angrily. They drove off.

Two hours later, Sage enters the door with food and some drinks from Sam's favorite diner. Entering the room, she saw Sam watching some show.

"Don't you ever sleep?" she asked jokingly.

"Well, I was waiting for you. Why are you home so early?" Sam asked in a frustrated voice.

"Not sure if you could tell, but Darren is a total douche bag," Sage said laughing.

They both sat there for a little while they ate their food and laughed.

"So why did you go?" Sam asked.

"I needed the information," Sage replied.

"Anything good?" Sam asked.

"Just a normal demon. Is it bad that the only reason I'm mad is because I went out with that guy now for no reason?" Sage said laughing.

"That bad huh?" Sam said laughing.

"It was worse! Every five minutes he would be looking at himself in a mirror by the table! He didn't even look at me once!" Sage said hysterically laughing now.

"Well, he's crazy to not look at you. I couldn't take my eyes off of you," Sam told her.

Sage couldn't help but blush. She went to the minibar and grabbed nothing but alcohol.

"We need to listen to music and get super drunk," Sage said.

"Is it bad that I completely agree?" Sam said laughing.

After about an hour, they were already drunk and could barely walk straight. They weren't completely intoxicated, but they could not pass a sobriety test.

"This is my favorite song!" Sage said as she got up to turn it up.

She danced around the room periodically and gracefully. She moved her hips side to side while running her fingers through her hair. She grabbed Sam's hand and made him dance as well. He just stood there awkwardly and drank more. They laughed and continued dancing. They went to grab another drink, but saw that there was no more.

Looking at each other, they laughed and Sage took their drinks and put it on the desk.

As Sage went to turn around, her foot got caught on the television cord. She was about to fall until Sam caught her. Their faces were so close they could smell the alcohol from each other's breaths.

They were looking into each other's eyes and breathing heavily. Everything was moving slow, but it sped up once Sage knew what was happening. They were about to kiss. They were a centimeter apart.

They finally met each other's lips. This kiss was like no other. It was passionate and well needed. They were finally together.

Sam lifted up Sage onto the desk moving the bottles out of the way. He unzipped her dress as Sage unbuttoned his flannel.

Sam broke the kiss and looked at her.
"Sage you are so beautiful."

Sage smiled and continued kissing him. He picked her up and moved her against a wall pinning her up to it with kisses while her legs were wrapped around him. He kissed her neck and she grabbed onto his hair.

They kissed passionately some more and moved to the bed. What had once been anger was now pure love.