Pulled From The Darkness Into The Light

Chapter Six

Zen tossed and turned most of the night. Zen sat up and screamed the moment a loud bang of thunder hit. Dean came running into the room ''What happened?''

Zen sat there with his face in the pillow he was holding. Dean walked over and sat on the bed next to him reaching out, petting his head. Another loud bang of thunder hit and sent Zen clinging onto Dean. With each loud bang Zen clung onto him tighter and tighter. Dean picked Zen up and pulled him on to his lap holding him close. After a few minutes Zen lifted up his head and looked up at Dean. Dean looked down at him then reached up and moved some hair from his face.

''Is it the thunder'' he asked softly.

Zen shook his head and looked down.

''Nightmare then'' he said.

Zen nodded a bit.

Dean sighed a bit setting him back on the bed and got up walking away ''I will call Poppy for you'' he said though he hated the thought. 

Zen got up and took the phone away from him shaking his head. Dean turned and looked at him ''Wouldn't it be better for you if he was here?''

Zen nodded a bit.

''Then let me call him for you'' Dean said reaching for the phone. 

Zen shook his head and held the phone tightly. Dean raised a brow looking at him. Just then a loud knock hit the front door ''Zen, it's Poppy, open up'' a voice said.

''Prefect timing'' Dean said walking over to the door as he started to open it.

Zen ran over shutting the door and locking it. He pulled the phone out and sent a message telling Poppy to go away. Dean looked at him confused.

''Zen, open the door now'' Poppy shouted.

Zen hit the door with his fist only to get a kick back from the other side. Zen listened as he heard Poppy leave. Zen sighed as he moved away from the door. Dean stopped Zen by grabbing his arm and pinned him against the wall looking at him. Zen looked up at him.

''Why did you make him leave'' he asked ''Do you have feelings for him?''

Zen shook his head and looked away. Dean lifted his face to look at him ''Then what'' he asked again.

Zen tired to push Dean off him only to have Dean push back. Dean placed his hands on Zen's waist holding him against the wall. Zen looked at him. He was starting to get more upset. Zen shoved him again. The moment he shoved Dean away a single word slipped from his lips ''MOVE!!!'' Zen shouted.

When Zen realized what had happened he covered his mouth. Dean stood there in shock as well then smiled. He moved close to Zen again grabbing his hands pinning them over his head. Zen looked up at him.

''It seems the only way to make you talk is by force'' Dean said.

Zen struggled against him as he tried to break free. Dean leaned his face in close to Zen's only inches away. He loosed up his grip and slowly slid his hands down Zen's arms all the way to his waist again. His hands paused for a moment as he lowered his head in close to Zen's neck. He slowly ran his hands up under Zen's shirt as he pressed his lips against his neck. Zen closed his eyes and brought his hands down placing them on Dean's shoulders. Dean looked up at him with his bright blue eyes as he ran his hands up even more.

Zen gripped his shoulders tightly as he bit his lower lip. Next thing he knew Dean had slid his left knee between Zen's legs then pushed against him softly. Dean lifted his head looking at him. He pulled Zen's shirt off tossing it on the floor. Zen opened his eyes and looked at him. Dean slowly leaned in to him. Just as their lips were about to touch a bang on the door came.