Extraordinary (A Supernatural Fanfic)

The Trouble With Girls

*Tatiana's P. O. V.*

I stumbled in the door and went straight for my room. Dean was having more trouble than I am walking so I figured I should head in and get changed before he got up here. I stripped off my shoes and dress when I reached the room. I walked to the dresser in just by bra and underwear so I could get a baggy t-shirt for bed. Before I could slip the garment over my head there were arms around my waist. I thrust my elbow backwards and it was met with cheek.

"What the hell was that for? You just decked me in the face." Dean asked while stumbling back and holding his right cheek.

"I'm so sorry Dean! I didn't mean to. It was just my reflexes. Don't grab me from behind like that again. You scared the shit outta me." I said exasperatedly.

"Okay, dully noted." The handsome man that stood before me smirked as those beautiful green eyes trailed over my almost-naked body, drinking in the sight of the exposed skin. "God, you're beautiful." Lust showed in his forest colored orbs.

I decided to play along so I let my self blush and I looked down at my feet. "I don't like it when you lie to me Dean." I finally replied, looking up to meet his eyes. Brilliant green clashed dull brown as we stared at each other. Dean slowly made his way over to me, still keeping eye contact as he took off his socks and shoes and slid his coat off his arms. He smiled as he reach where I'm standing by the foot of the bed. He lifts his hand and places it on my cheek. He smashes his lips to mine in a fiery kiss. He pulled back fora moment so he could gently push me back onto the bed. I huffed in annoyance and Dean seamed confused.

"What's wrong Tia?" he asked me.

"Too many clothes." I stated and tugged at the bottom of his shirt. He got the hint and smirked as he slowly took off said article of clothing. I unbuttoned his pants and slipped them down over his hips. Once the passed his thighs, they slid the rest of the way down his legs and pooled at his feet. I smiled and stood up in front of him. I draped my arms on the edge of his shoulders and began nipping and kissing at his neck.

When I reached his ear, I softly bit the lobe and whispered, "Much better." I pulled back and climbed onto the bed. I looked back at Dean who stood there dumbfounded. He quickly followed the path that I had taken and climbed on top of me. The man above me leaned down and started to kiss me neck, gently nipping at the skin. I squeaked, trying my best to stay quiet because little did he know, biting is one of my major turn-on's.

After the rest of our clothing seemingly disappeared, Dean made his way south. "Babe, you have to stay quiet for me so we don't wake the others. God only knows what Chess would do to me if she found out." he told me. I simply nodded and slightly trembled in anticipation.

-time skip ;D-

I woke up tangled in the sheets and trapped between two strong arms. I looked over my shoulder to find Dean, small snores escaping his slightly open lips. I smiled and managed to wiggle my way out of his arms. The cold, air conditioned air hit my skin and I realized that I don't have clothes on. "What the-" I ran to the bathroom after wrapping a sheet around myself and locked the door. I looked in the mirror, looking for some aspirin to ease my splitting headache. As I looked through everything wee have, the memories come rushing back.

"Tia?" I heard Dean's morning voice for in the bedroom.

"Fuck." I muttered under my breath.

"You in there?" he asked from outside the door.

"Yeah hold on." I called out. I walked to the door, unlocked and opened it to reveal a completely naked Dean. He smiled, grabbed my face between his hands, and kissed me. I was a bit shocked but the familiarity of his lips on mine snapped me out of it and I kissed back.

When we parted for air I looked Dean in the eyes and blushed. "Wait, please tell me you remember last night." He looked worried as Hell.

"Yeah, I remember." I replied, biting my lip. "But you should probably go put something on before 'some walks in and sees you standing here naked.

He smiled. "Nah, I'm good." he told me, kissing at my neck. I resisted the urge to moan aloud and just stood there.

"At least cover up." I said and opened the sheet covering my body. He stepped closer and wrapped his arms around my waist as my arms found their way to his neck, covering us both with the thin piece on material.

I snapped out of the sort of "trance" Dean had put me when I heard someone clear their throat from behind us.

"You should both get dressed before Chess comes in here and murders you both." Alex warned and walked out. We obeyed and parted ways for the time being. I quickly got dress as did Dean. I put on short shorts and a cami. Dean slipped on athletic shorts and a t-shirt. We walked out together and Chess eyed us suspiciously.

"Just so you know, you weren't as quiet as you think." she stated and stood from her place on the couch, walking into the kitchen.

"Fuck." I muttered.

"Wait, she's not going to kill me right?" Dean asked me. "I mean, 'cause if looks could kill, I would probably be lying on the ground with my heart flung across the room right now."

"No, she's just pissed that I didn't tell her that I like you. She told me she likes Sam as she herself knew. If she's going to kill anyone, it will be me." I said, following my best friend.

"What the fuck do you want?" she spat at me as soon as I walked into the room.

"To explain." I tried to put my hand on her shoulder but she jerked away.

"No need, I already know what happened." Chess growled through gritted teeth. "I mean, I wouln't care if you made out with him and then told me but gee, you go and fuck him before you tell me anything." She paused to think for a minute before continuing. "Alex said that she's known about your little "crush" for about a week. Granted, you didn't tell her but the fact that I didn't know until now is what hurts me. I told you the very fucking second I knew I liked Sam but when you figure out that you like Dean, no! I'm not important enough to tell right away. So, because you couldn't tell me that, it looks like you won't be telling me anything from now on." she practically yelled and stormed out of the room.

"What the fuck have I done?" I asked the nonexistent person in the room with me. I put my head in my hands and just sat there.

*Francesca's P. O. V.*

I ran to my stuff and grabbed some clothes out. I slipped on the dark wash skinnies and darkish grey AC/DC tee before shoving the rest of my clothing into my bag. I slipped on my high-top Back In Black AC/DC chucks and grabbed my keys. I walked out the door, bag in hand, and hightailed it to my car. I put the key in the ignition, started the car, and threw it into reverse. I backed out of the parking spot, threw it in drive, and sped off.

I went straight for the highway and headed west. More specifically, Los Angeles.