The Bet

The Bet Part 6

You couldn't help the smile that was plastered on your face when you parked the Impala in front of the motel. You knew exactly why Dean loved this car so much. It was a rush. You held the keys out to Dean before you got out.

" She's a rush huh. " Dean smiled as you let the keys drop into his hand.

" She is a second to my Baby of course. " You laughed.

You just looked at him for a minute, letting yourself get lost in those green eyes, until you heard Sam pull up next to you. Shaking your head, you and Dean stepped out of the car.

" Alright so I say we get some sleep and then talk to a few more people tomorrow. " Sam said.

Running your fingers through your hair, you realized how exhausted you actually were.

" Night boys. "

You glanced at Dean before opening your door then going inside. Sam looked at his brother with the shake of his head.

" What Sam? " Dean asked, going inside their room.

" You're not gonna follow her? "

Dean didn't say anything but pulled a beer from the little fridge and sat down at the table.

" Fine. I'm gonna search more about this accountant guy then get some sleep. "

" Right on nerd. " Dean said taking a swig from the cold bottle.

Not even 10 minutes later Deans phone buzzed in his pocket. Pulling it out, he seen that it was a message from you.

' I'm locking my door in 5. '

Dean let out a breath and shoved in back into his jeans pocket.

Dean thought for a second about how he was going to get out without making it obvious to his brother. Feeling the cold bottle around his fingers gave him an idea. Finishing off the rest of the beer, he set it on the table as he got to his feet.

" I'm gonna go get some more beer. " He said grabbing his jacket then walking out the door.

Sam seen Baby's keys sitting on the table and he knew damn well that there was a full case of beer in the fridge.

" Beer Run my ass " Sam shook his head with a laugh, knowing exactly where he was going.

Stopping at your door, Dean took in a deep breath. He knew what would happen if he walked through that door...but should he? Before he could start an argument in his mind, your door opened and you pulled him inside, closing the door once he was inside. You don't know what had come over you..maybe it was the rush of driving the impala or something but all you knew is that you needed your lips on his. Dean was a little taken back when you pushed him against the wall and kissed him, your hands running through his hair then gripping his shirt tight and pulling him closer to deepen the kiss. His hands tugged at your shirt and you felt him sink into each kiss.

Just after he let out a soft groan, you put your hands on his chest and pushed away. Not ready to break this kiss yet, he followed you as you pulled back but you stopped him with a smirk.

" You know I seen you talking to officer grabbing hands earlier. "

Deans mind was still in a haze, so he didn't clue in quickly.

" What? " he manged to say, trying to catch his breath.

" Oh come on Dean, I seen the look on your face when he touched me. " You smirked slyly.

His hands moved under your shirt and squeeze your hips.

" Yeah I didn't care for seeing another man put his hands on you...so what? "