Trading Heartbeats

Chapter 8:

Dean yawned opening his eyes as he stretched out in the most comfortable bed he had ever slept in. He sat up looking around unsure of where he was for a second as the previous evening rushed back to him. He grinned to himself glancing over to see Olivia wasn't in bed. He sat at the side of the bed and rubbed his face looking down as he realized he was still naked. He looked around to see his clothes folded neatly on her computer chair. His ears perked at the sound of running water from the bathroom.

Instinctively he made his way over to the bathroom knocking softly on the door unsure of how long the water had been running. His muscles tensed as he scanned the room looking for anything that might look out of place. The door cracked open as steam hit his face. He spoke through the door.

"Liv, you okay?" He asked opening the door a little more sticking his head in. Her head peeked around the shower curtain with a smile on her face as he felt his body relax.

"Yeah, of course." She paused and bit her lip. "You can come in if you want..." She replied with a blush before disappearing again behind the curtain. He swallowed as he watched her silhouette through the curtain causing his cock to twitch. He sighed as he moved toward the shower feeling powerless to stop himself.

He stepped into the shower feeling the warmth of the water and steam. He glanced up seeing her damp naked body as the water cascaded to the floor. She giggled lightly.

"Good morning." She said as her eyes raked over his body. He grinned back taking a step toward her. He reached out to her as she splashed him with water. He laughed grabbing her around her waist pulling their naked bodies together. She looked up at him, eyes wide with lust. He could feel himself growing harder against her stomach as the water poured down on them. She reached up pulling him to her mouth as he pulled her tighter.

Taking him by surprised she began to kiss him with hunger as she leaned into him causing him to back into the wall. She pulled away and looked at him as she began to kiss her way down to his stomach. His eyebrows shot up and he grinned widely as she kneeled down in front of him, her face level with his groin. He groaned as she took his cock into her hands, tilting his head back. She began to pump him before licking the tip causing him to moan.

"Fuck Liv..." He hissed as he felt her warm mouth wrap around him. He licked his lips as she took him in and out of her mouth. He placed his hands on the top of her head. He was stunned momentarily as she grabbed his hands pinning them to the wall by his side. He let out a low growl as she began to suck harder, his eyes rolling into the back of his head.

He felt himself getting close as he looked down at her. Her blue eyes met his sending him over the edge. He moaned loudly as he spilled into her mouth and down her throat. He sighed loudly as she helped her to her feet. She had a satisfied grin on her face. He shook his head and bit his lip.

"I'm gonna let you finish up. Want me to make some coffee?" She asked.

"Coffee would be awesome." He smiled at her. He kissed her softly before watching her turn and slapped her ass firmly causing her to gasp. She exited the shower shaking her head at him. He heard her brush her teeth before closing the bathroom door behind her.

He stood in the warm water for a while and closed his eyes letting out a long sigh. He grabbed some soap and washed himself up. He inhaled the familiar citrus scent that was intensified by the steam. He had wondered why, and what had made her smell so good.

He finished up and turned the water off, getting out of the shower. He grabbed the towel she had set out for him and dried off a bit before wrapping it around his waist. He was walking into the bedroom as he heard his phone ringing. He picked it up, looking at the screen seeing Sam's name. He answered quickly.

"What's up?" He asked putting the phone to his ear.

"Another body dropped last night," Sam responds quickly.

"Shit, okay. I'll meet you at the morgue in 30." He replied.

"Cas and I are just leaving there, actually. The vic's heart was missing this time. So, we're back to werewolf." He concludes.

"Alright, I'll be back at the motel in 30." He ends the call. He pulled on his clothes and made his way out to the kitchen. Olivia was seated at the kitchen table with her bare legs under her, studying something on her laptop. She was a stark contrast against the glossy white kitchen. Her dark hair was up in a messy bun on top of her head, she had a large black v-neck t-shirt on that hung off one of her shoulders and she had black plastic framed glasses on, reminding him of a sexy Librarian. A stack of papers sat next to her laptop. Two mugs sat on the table.

"Hey, I'm sorry, but I'm gonna have to take a rain check on the coffee." He smiled apologetically. She nodded shutting her laptop reaching for her mug.

"Oh, it's fine. Everything okay?" She asked taking a sip of her drink.

"Yeah, I just got this call from Sam and we have to go check something out." He cleared his throat. He paused. "Buuuut, it looks like we'll be in town a few more days. Call me later?"

"Sure thing." She smiled, "Let me walk you out."

She got up and made her way across to the room as he finished tying his worn boots. She yawned softly opening the door for him. He chuckled before kissing her, lingering for a moment.

"See you around, Dean." She grinned.

"See you around, Liv." He made his way out to his car and looked at his black watch checking the time, surprised it was so early. He was certain it was closer to noon with how refreshed he felt. He glanced up at the tall building for a moment before sliding into his car and driving back to the motel.