WARNINGS: Slight Smut; Masturbation; Gay Sex; Hand Jobs; Voyeurism; Sexual Humiliation
Dean opened his eyes as he realized he fell asleep again. He grumbled and rolled over to grab his ringing phone.
"Ow," Dean grunted, his back hitting the floor from rolling too far.
Dean's eyes scanned the dark until he found his phone on the coffee table and answered the call.
"Hello," Dean said, rubbing his face with his hand.
"Dean... Were you sleeping," Klaus asked, noticing how groggy he sounded.
"On accident but I'm fine," Dean sighed, "What is it?"
"I found Lucien," Klaus said, "But if you're too tired, I can make him wait..."
"No. No, I got it," Dean said, sitting up, "Where are we meeting? And when?"
"He wanted to meet now. I was on my way to pick you up," Klaus said.
"Crap. I need to shower, grab some weapons, and get dressed," Dean mumbled, gathering things to get ready.
"Take your shower and grab your bag. I'll bring the clothes, love," Klaus said.
"Thanks, Klaus. See you soon," Dean said.
"I'll let you know when I've arrived," Klaus said before hanging up.
Dean quickly got ready and was on the way out of the door, he ran into Elena.
"Elena, hi. Did I wake you," Dean asked.
"I was already up, studying," Elena smiled, "Where are you going this late at night?"
"Uh, I have some things I need to do. I'll be back soon though," Dean said.
"Dean, should you even be doing a job right now? Aren't you still tired," Elena asked.
"I'm fine. Honest," Dean reassured.
"Okay. Just don't overwork yourself. Eventually your body will crash, and you will have no choice but to sleep," Elena scolded.
"Thank you, Nurse Gilbert," Dean teased with a smile.
Elena huffed a laugh as Dean's phone vibrated.
"I got to go. Lock door behind me and salt the threshold," Dean ordered, "Later!"
Dean walked out with his keys and duffle bag in his hands. Klaus popped the trunk, allowing him to put his duffle bag in there. Dean stored a gun and dagger in his clothes though so he wasn't completely bare. Then he closed the trunk and got in the passenger seat. Klaus handed him a bag of clothes.
"Try it. See if it fits," Klaus said.
"I need some fangs," Dean said, holding out his hand.
Klaus extended his fangs and bit Dean's wrist, making him grimace. He could feel his body shifting almost. His heart sped up, his bloodstream latched into the venom filled in Klaus's fangs and altered it to mimic his own abilities. Everything around Dean got louder and slowed down. His emotions were stronger, but at the same time, it was like they weren't there. A major part of him felt numb. Seeing the world through Klaus's eyes was always a weird experience.
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