Vampires And Demon Hunters

S.O.S.

After about ten blood bags and four hours of sleeping Benny was back to his normal self. The two had built a shelter in a small section of jungle that was mostly covered by the trees. Benny was sitting on a rock, fishing pole in hand. The didn't need to eat and fish blood was disgusting but they made it work. They'd got a few pigs a while ago which weren't much of an upgrade but it was still better than grouper blood.

Both vampires were sat under their tarp on an elevated platform Benny had made a few days ago. Dean lets out a long sigh and flops onto his back, "we're never getting out of here." He grumbles and rubs his eyes.

"Don't be so negative, we'll be found eventually."
Benny says hopefully as he chews on a vine, getting all the water from it, "This ain't too bad Cher, people would kill to be on island like this."

  "You were literally dying a week ago." The blonde mumbles and rolls onto his side so he's looking at Benny's muscled shoulders and back. Dean smiled softly and reaches out to stroke his fingertips along the other vampire's spine causing him to arch his back.

  "Your hands are cold love." He mumbles and looks over his shoulder at Dean who was laid out, the sun catching on spots of his skin and the green leaves above them adding a greenish hue to his skin. The boy looked gorgeous if Benny was being bland.

  "Your hands tend to be cold when your dead." Dean jokes and Benny chuckles softly before laying down next his boyfriend or whatever Dean was. Maybe they're soulmates but no one really believes in those...do they? He stays still as Dean reaches up to cup his cheek with a small smile, "You're cute." He whispered and kisses his nose causing the other male to laugh. Yeah, soulmates definitely exist. They lay there, Dean stroking his thumb along Benny's cheekbone causing him to melt into the younger man's touches, "You're a softy."

  "Never tried to deny it." He mumbles and leans into Dean with a small grin, "only for you though."

  "Maybe drinking shitty pig and fish blood for the rest of our lives won't be too bad." Dean says softly and the older male smiles and chuckles.

  "That's the spirit." Benny whispers and leans forward. The kiss started slow and soft but quickly escalated to tongues and teeth. You can't blame them, they're stranded on an island in the middle of nowhere. What else were they gonna do.
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-Two weeks later-

  "BENNY GET THE FUCK OUT HERE!" Dean screams as he waves his arms frantically as a helicopter flew above them, "FUCK YES WE'RE GOING HOME!"

The brunette bolts out of the woods and jumps, waving his arms just as Dean was and smiling brightly. We're gonna get out of here! It took a good thirty minutes for the helicopter to find somewhere safe to land. When they asked how they knew they were there the pilot simply said that family called and was worried. The couple figures that it was Sam and thought about all the trouble they'd be in once they got home but when they landed at a small airport in Germany they are proved wrong. Standing on the launch pad was none other than Sorento. Dean tenses next to Benny who sets a hand on his forearm and squeezes a bit after realizing the man standing next to him was Eli, "It's okay Cher." He whispers as they step onto the landing pad and walk toward the two men.

  Eli stares at them worriedly and Sorento didn't look pissed, just neutral. Benny didn't know if that scared him even more or not. When they were first turned Sorento, Eli, and him were all close. A lot of vamps from the nest figured they were all sleeping together but they were just really close. They actually made a joke about the whole sleeping with each other thing and flirted and maybe kissed a few times when they were around everyone else. No one cared they were all fucking each other anyway, it was kind of hard to find women on a battlefield in the middle of the Civil War.