Vampires And Demon Hunters

First Hunt

(Benny's POV)

  The vampirate was outside, leaning against the railing of the old hotel and watching the son rise and his breath cloud in the air when he noticed a shadow move from one tree to another, sparking a small fire of panic in the pit of his stomach.

  He went back into their room and shook Dean lightly, causing him to groan, "Get up we gotta leave."

  "Mmmm coffee-"

  "Dean get up we gotta go." He growled desperately which lit a fire under Dean's ass. The hunter got up quickly and started pulling his clothes on while Benny started packing and getting everything ready to leave.

  Once they were in the truck and driving down the road Benny looked through the rear view to see a tall man in a black trench coat, his face covered by a hat and showing only a smirk. He sighed and bit his lip before looking back at the road.

  "What the hell is going on?" Dean asked and glared over at him.

  "That was Sorento." He said quickly and licked his lips while trying to dig through his pockets to get to his phone, hands shaking wildly.

  "Who the fuck is Sorento?" He growled and kept his glare on Benny.

  "Th-the son of a bitch that turned me." He stuttered as he pressed Eli's contact, calling him, "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck answer the goddamn phone."

  Dean watched him and grabbed the phone from him and sighed, "Hey Eli. Yeah, it's Dean. Benny's okay, yeah. Y'all still at the port? Oh, Sorento left. A meeting with a different nest? Ahhh okay. Yeah I'm sure we're okay. We're just going up north to try and find my brother. Okay, talk to you later." He hung up and looked over at Benny calmly, "See, nothing to worry about."

  The vampire's hand that wasn't on the wheel was still shaking nervously as he swallowed thickly and nodded, "Y-yeah ok-okay."

  The blonde sighed and grabbed his hand, rubbing his thumb over Benny's scarred and cracked knuckles, "It's okay, calm down. We're gonna be okay." He said gently and smiled, "I mean as long as we've got my annoying ass no one's going to want to be within five feet of us, right?"

  Benny laughed and shook his head while gripping right to Dean's hand. Alright...so the man hand anxiety. Yeah, the badass vampirate has anxiety. Dean closed his eyes and yawned, "See, I got you to laugh." He said and grinned.

  "How's your body?" He asked as he drove and rubbed his thumb gently.

  "Sore but I'll be okay until we can stop again and change the bandages." He murmured and licked his lips.

  "Mmmmk." He hummed and glanced over at him with a small smile.
•••
2 Hours Later

  Dean woke and took a deep breath of air through his nose and opened his eyes, blinking slowly and letting his head roll to the left so he could see Benny, "Where are we?" He asked and stretched as good as he could in the single cab truck.

  "Memphis, Tennessee." The man next to him said and glanced over at him him, "there's a motel on the edge of town, well stop there."

  He nodded and sat up, "We should work a case or two on our way up ya know? Kill some monsters while we can. Tennessee is usually a hotspot for Banshees."

  "Yeah was t there an old story? Something about the White Screamer of White Bluff." Benny said with a small grin.

  "Yeah, yeah that one. Dates back to the 1920's. Story goes, this guy built a farmhouse in a hallow near a small town called White Bluff for himself, his wife, and their seven kids. As soon as they moved in the began hearing piercing, otherworldly screams that echoed around the hallow. One night the old guy decided to go out with his shotgun and follow the screaming only to wind up back at his farmhouse to hear his family screaming as they were being torn to shreds." Dean said in a monotone voice, "Poor bastard, everyone thought he killed his own wife and kids."

  "How the fuck do you talk about something like that so comfortably?" Benny asked with a disgusted look on his face.

  "YOU DRINK BLOOD TO STAY ALIVE." He said dramatically and scooted over so his face was next to Benny's ear, "You literally DRINK BLOOD to stay alive."

  "Aww shut the hell up." He said and laughed while pushing him away and laughing while pulling up to the motel and getting out. Dean laughed loudly and got out before stretching and wincing a bit then walked over to Benny and fell into his arms.

  "Carry me."

  "Last time I checked you got two legs brotha." He said and stood Dean back up before he fell forward again and face planted into chest, "Stop being so difficult."

  "Mm not difficult, just lazy, and tired." He mumbled and wrapped his arms around his neck, "Please?"

  "You know how to say please?" He asked and laughed loudly, "Wow, learn something new every day."

  "Shut up you Vampirate." He said and snuggled into him, "Now please carry me before I pass out right here."

  "Okay fine." He said as he lifted him up, "God it's like taking care of a big ass baby."

  "Mmm only your baby though." Dean mumbled sleepily and closed his eyes causing Benny to blush then shake his head as they walked into the small lobby.

  "Hey." He said softly to the lady who looked like she was going to kill Benny with a glare, "Um I need a single, one night."

  "Mmmmhm." She hummed as she typed it up and stared at him over the rim of her glasses making Benny feel extremely uncomfortable.

  "Stop staring at my boyfriend, yeah he's hot as fuck but that doesn't mean you get to check him out just because you think I'm not awake." Dean mumbled sleepily and nuzzled into the other man with a yawn.

  "Uh I...37B you pay in the morning." She said and handed him a key. Benny thanked her and left.

  "So we're boyfriends now huh?" He teased and laughed.

  "Shut up you know you love me." Dean whispered and pressed his face into his neck. When they got to the room Benny had to kick the door shut and went a bit overboard, accidentally denting the door.

  "Shiiiiit fuck me."

  "No you fuck me."

  "Shut the hell up." He laid Dean down and helped get his boots off and then his shirt so they could change out his bandages, "How's it feel?" He asked as he unwrapped Dean's side causing the blonde to wince and bite his lip.

  "Hurts like hell." He growled through clenched teeth and grabbed Benny's arm tightly, "S-stop, please." Dean panted and grunted in pain then put his head on the closest thing to him which happened to be Benny's shoulder, "Th-thanks."

It took them at least another thirty minutes to get everything clean and wrapped and then another ten to get Dean comfortable and situated, "I don't think you'll be doing any type of hunting soon." The vampire teased, trying to lighten the mood.

Dean smiled weakly and chuckled, "Yeah, me either, I can cuddle though soooo...." He said. Benny kicked his shoes off and laid next to him before turning the lamp Off and pulling Dean onto his chest with a small smile. The smaller man hummed happily and snuggled into him, "Thanks Benny."

"No problem Brotha, now get some sleep." He said quietly and yawned a bit.

"I thought vampires didn't need sleep so why're you yawning?"

"Oxygen to the brain."

"You don't need air."

"Shut up."

"Just say you fake yawn."

"Never, go to sleep."