Killer

Surprises Come In Pairs.

Ogden, Utah
10:17pm

My head was against the window as I slept soundly. We were still about thirteen hours from our destination.  Dean shook my shoulder as I sat up.  I rubbed my eyes and noticed the motel.  They must have needed a break from driving.

"Need some sleep, we'll get home tomorrow," Dean said.

I shrugged my shoulders and gave a nod.

"Are you still not talking?  You aren't really bound by those rules."

"Yes you are," Sam chirped from the back.

Dean rubbed his forehead, "you aren't helping, Sam. She doesn't know better. ____. ___. There you can talk."

"Thanks, Dean," I beamed before getting out of the car, "that's a fun game.  Does everyone play that?"

"Mainly kids," Dean responded.

"Well, I need some sleep."

"You just slept for five hours."

"I'm still catching up."

I grabbed my bag and headed toward the office to get a room. Sam and Dean hung back by the impala before heading to the office as well. I walked past them catching a sultry look in Dean's eyes.  I couldn't help but smile as I tucked my hair behind my ear with a smile.  My hand twirled the key on my index finger. Dean followed behind me.  I chuckled at the sound of his footsteps following me. My back turned to the door as Dean stopped in front of me.

"Something bothering you, Dean?" I asked.

"What? No. I just-"

"I've seen that look before, Dean. I know what you're thinking."

"Oh, do you now?"

I turned back to the door and slid the key in. The handle turned as I pushed the door open.  He followed in behind me. His bag hit the floor before the door even closed. The bag over my shoulder set on the dresser in front of me.  Dean's body was against mine in an instant.  His lips met mine eagerly. His hands gripped my hips tightly. While my hands pulled him closer to me.  He broke away just long enough to pull off his shirt. I did the same as he picked me up and carried me over to the bed.  My body met the mattress as Dean was suddenly on top of me.  He smiled as his finger traced my skin carefully.  My hand placed against the back of his neck. I lifted my head slightly meeting his lips once more.

"I'm so glad you're back, ____," Dean sighed with a familiar longing in his voice.

"Just for this, huh?"

"No," he said placing a few kisses on my neck. It sent shivers across my skin.  His hand ran through my hair as he smiled, "this is a bonus. I missed you. Everything about you, even your social awkwardness.  I'm never going to let anything happen to you again."

"Nothing at all? Well, I guess we're done here," I laughed.

"You know what I meant."

"Maybe I do, maybe I don't."

He smirked as his hands tugged on my pants with urgency.  I pushed them off my legs as he stood up quickly undoing his own. I couldn't help but laugh at him.

"What's so funny?" he asked standing only in a pair of boxers now.

"You're quite eager this evening."

"Listen here. My amazing girlfriend got herself stupidly sent to Purgatory for almost three years.  So yeah, I'm a little excited to see her again."