That's The Hunter's Life

Chapter 42

Nova walked out to to the garage and smirked seeing Dean wash the car and was wearing shorts.

"Well then, this isn't something you see everyday. Dean Winchester in shorts." She giggled.

"Yeah, yeah, don't get used to it. You guys find anything?"

"Not yet." She shook her head as she started helping him wash baby, "Nothing on the darkness. Nothing on metratron, he's still in the wind unfortunately."

"Great." He said sarcastically, "So we have an ancient evil out there somewhere, just getting stronger by the day."

"Well, Cass is getting better, so that's good. He still wants to fix your-"

Dean cut her off, "I'm fine. Fine, 100%."

"Well he's not, he needs more time to heal."

"Guess we got nothing better to but get better. I don't know about you but I've got some serious cabin fever. I've washed every car in here twice."

"Really now?" She giggled, "And how are you still so dry?"

"What do you mean?" He asked with a raised eyebrow, when he looked up she had the hose in her hand, "Nova, what are you planning on doing?"

"Nothing." She said in a sing-song voice, "Just going to rinse the car off." She laughed.

"Why don't I believe that?" He smirked with the sponge in the air.

"What? I'm an angel I wouldn't do anything." She joked.

"Uh huh, right." He then playfully threw the sponge at her, hitting her in the shoulder.

"Jerk." She gasped.

"Bitch." He instantly said.

She gasped and acted like her feelings were hurt, "Did you just call me a bitch?"

"I'm- I'm sorry, I didn't mean you're an actual bitch. It's just my natural response." He stuttered.

She then furrowed her eyebrows and glared at him, she tried to act like she was furious but it didn't last and she laughed, "You're so going to get it mister!" She then started spraying water at him, "That's what you get for calling me a bitch."

Sam walked out, "Whoa, what's going on here?" He couldn't help but chuckle.

"Just having a little fun." She giggled, "He threw the sponge at me and when I called him a Jerk he called me a bitch so I sprayed him."

"In my defense I didn't mean it." Dean chuckled as he grabbed a towel and started drying himself off.

"I know, but you still deserved to be sprayed." She grinned.

"Well I might have found us a case. I mean, it's thin."

"Thin works." Dean stated. "Tell us on the way."

After baby was rinsed off, they changed and headed out.

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Halfway there Dean decided to stop at a roadhouse. Sam and Nova didn't feel like going in so they went to a diner instead.

"Fine, but you two need to have some fun once in a while."

"Oh we do." Nova winked, "But it doesn't have to involve alcohol."

"Enough said." Dean smirked and they went their separate ways.

A couple hours later, the diner was closing so they had to leave. Unfortunately there wasn't any motels close by so they decided to lay down in the backseat waiting on Dean to be done at the roadhouse.

But as they tried laying on their sides together, it wasn't comfortable so he laid on his back with her laying on his chest. She leaned up and kissed him but as she pulled went to pull away he put his hand on the back of her head and deepened the kiss.

As they explored each other's mouth with their tongue, he rubbed his hands down her body and started massaging her butt. After a few minutes though, he rubbed his hand back up her body, bringing her shirt with him.

When he got halfway up she put her hands on his to stop him.

"Sam, stop. What if Dean comes out."

"He'll be a while trust me." He then made her raise up and pulled her shirt off.

She grinned with a nod then unbuttoned his shirt, once it was fully unbuttoned he raised up to take it all the way off along with his under shirt.

Once they both were fully undressed he had her lay on the seat and him above her. He slid into her as she wrapped her one leg loosely around him with the other one of the seat.

"Oh God baby." She moaned as he thrusted into her, moving her hips in sync with his.

After they finished making love the cuddled together and fell asleep.

The next morning they got woke up by Dean getting into the front seat and shutting the door.

"Oh my God Dean!" Nova sat up and quickly covered herself.

"Uh, good morning." Sam stated.

"Oh, uh, I'm sorry you two, I didn't- I didn't realize you two were busy." Dean glanced back with a grin.

"Yeah. Yeah, uh could you give us a minute?" Sam told him as they grabbed their clothes from the floor.

"Well, I'll just, uh, be out here. You kids just take your time." Dean smirked and got out of the car.

As soon as he was away from the car they started getting dressed.

"We should have gotten dressed right after we was done but we had to go and fall asleep." Nova giggled.

After they were done Dean got back into the car.

"Listen, Dean we can explain what-"

"No, no, no, no." Dean cut him off as he turned on the radio.

All of a sudden Bob Segar's 'Night Moves' started playing.

"Really Dean?" Nova smirked.

"Don't 'night moves' us."

"Shh just let it wash over you."

"Look-" Sam started but Dean cut him off.

"Just take it in." Dean pulled away from the roadhouse with a smile.

Dean then started lip-synching the sing, Nova couldn't help but also sing along with a smile.

I was a little too tall, could've used a few pounds. Tight pants points, hardly renown. She was a black haired beauty with big dark eyes.

"This is ridiculous." Sam smirked.

"One of the greatest rock writers of all time, Samuel."

"It's Sam." All of a sudden he started singing. "Out in the backseat of my brothers '67 Chevy." He then chuckled along with Dean and Nova, "Yeah, You started this. You started this."

"Here we go. Come on now."

They all then started singing.

Working on our night moves. Trying to make some front page driving news

"And look at that, you guys are even thoughtful enough to put down a blanket." Dean smirked.

"Yeah well it's not easy to do anything on leather seats when you're all hot and bothered." Nova smirked.