Ch 1
Sam couldn't believe it. Dean had become a a knight of hell. He knew it would have been more trouble than it was worth for him to take the mark and now this. He had NO idea what to do and now he hasn't seen Dean for a few days after their last encounter and Dean encouraged him to try to kill him. Sam hasn't been proud of all of his actions as of late, but he knows that Dean would do more than the same if it were him in his shoes.
Sam heard a thud in the study and ran to see what it was. He found Cas fallen on the ground.
"What the hell Cas?"
"Sorry...with my grace depleating I'm not..."
"Not as graceful?"
"Yes."
Sam helped Cas to get in a chair and gave him a minute to collect himself.
"You don't look so well Cas."
"Traveling like this takes much more out of me than it used to."
"Then stop. I know Dean wouldn't want you to die trying to save him."
"And that's never stopped you now has it?"
Sam clamped his lips together not really having a response to say to that. He knew Cas saw them as family just as much as him and Dean are brothers.
"Any luck on your end?" Cas asked.
"No...any demon I've questioned has no idea about knights of hell, other than that they're of legend."
"Any legends they can recollect?"
"None of any use to us. None of changing one back to human. Killing, yes. Saving..."
"I see...have you heard from him or OF him lately?"
"No...he's staying under the radar as far as I can tell...for now. But knowing DEAN and Crowley...it won't be for very much longer."
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"I don't know why I'm even listening to you."
"Because squirrel..."
Dean slammed Crowley up against the wall with his forearm braced against his throat, eyes flash to black emptiness. "DON'T! Call me squirrel...got it?"
"Is this really necessary?" Crowley asked through Dean's hold.
Dean's flash back to green as he drops his hold on Crowley.
Crowley keeps his calm as he fixes his tie before addressing Dean again. "Now...as I was saying squ...Dean. If you don't want Sam and your little angel to find us we need to lie low."
"I can't stand being trapped here doing nothing."
"If you could behave we could go out."
"I always get out of the messes now don't I?"
Crowley sighs, "Fine. Have it your way."
The two head to a bar of course. Not too much of a crowd but a decent size. DEAN may not have been one for dancing very much, but Demon Dean loves the physical contact. He takes a glance around the bar and spies a couple of females of interest.
"I said no you son of a bitch. Now back off."
A woman of about (your height) tall with (your hair) was pushing an obviously obliterated drunk man of about 6' tall off of yourself.
"She said back off," Dean saw you as a challenge, a challenge he wanted to win.
"Thanks, but no thanks. I can handle this on my own." Dean looked a little taken aback.
The other man decided to grab at your ass only to have his hand grasped and twisted behind is back upward at a VERY uncomfortable angle.
"Touch me again and you won't walk away without something broken." You release his arm and start to walk away only to feel the air change as he swings at you from behind. You block his arm and use an upper cut to break his nose. "Don't say I didn't warn you."
"Damn it (y/n)!" The bartender yells.
"I warned him!"
The bartender just shakes his head at you as the guy stumbles out the front door.
You start to turn to the bar to get a drink only to turn and a find a man with very piercing emerald green eyes staring at you.
"Can I help you?"
"Well I was trying to help you, but obviously that's not necessary."
"Nope. Not with drunken ass holes anyways. You CAN help me buy a drink though if you'd like."
"It would be my pleasure."
You and Dean walk up to the bar, order your drinks, and take your seats on the stools.
"Oh dear. What do we have here?" Crowley asks as he joins you two on your other side.
"Do you know this guy or is he gonna end up like the last one? I vote for the latter. "
"She's a feisty one. I can see why you like her."
"You ain't seen nothing yet sweet heart. Keep bothering me and you'll find out just how feisty I can be."
"No need to get like that love."
"(Y/n) this is Crowley. Crowley this is (y/n)."
Crowley takes your hand in his and kisses the back of it.
"The pleasure is all mine."
You look at him not believing what's going on. Just then the guy you've been waiting for walks in. You've been watching him for the past week. You took a job as a bartender here just to get closer to him and examine him closer. Some demon ass hole. He had just killed a man in the town over and his trail led you here.
"If you'll excuse me gentlemen I have some business to attend to."
You walk over to the guy and start idle chit chat. All the while the other two watch you. The guy you're talking to keeps looking over at Dean and Crowley and gets very fidgety.
"Who are your friends?" He asks as he nods his head in their direction.
"Just your usual schmucks. First night I've ever seen them in here."
"Yeah...well...I gotta go..."
"But you just got here."
"I forgot I had something to do." He starts to make his way to the door not taking his eyes off the others that are watching him just as closely. You try to figure out why a demon would be occupied with those two, but don't waste time following him out.
"You did recognize your fellow brethren, right?"
"Yeah...let's go."
They go outside to see neither of you anywhere in sight. They stand for only a few moments before they hear racket coming from the side alley. Just as they round the corner they witness you killing the demon with what they could have sworn was Ruby's blade.
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You take a moment to catch your breath to feel eyes on you. You whip around to find Dean standing there staring at you. His head tilts to the side as if trying to figure you out. He slowly starts towards you and get on your defense. You swing at him once he gets close enough only to have him grab your extended arm and swing you into him.
"I knew there was something special about you," he says with a curious grin.
"Let me go and I can show you just HOW special. "
"You would like that wouldn't you? Hell I might even like it. BUT...I need you to calm down. I'm a hunter too." He feels your body relax slightly and he lets you go.
You take a few steps back away from him, "Prove it."
"I'll show you mine if you show me yours." You look at him annoyed only to get a light chuckle out of him in response. He pulls down his shirt collar to reveal his anti possession tattoo.
You pull down the top of your pants and lift up the hem of your shirt to show yours on your right hip bone.
You notice the shade of his eyes change slightly at the sight of your bare skin.
"So what did you say your name was again?" You ask.
"Dean...Dean Winchester."
You can't believe you have THE Dean Winchester standing in front of you. And not only just standing there, but eying you kind of provocatively.
"You're THE Dean Winchester? "
"Why do you ask it like that?"
"Well...let's just say I've heard about you."
This gets Dean on the defensive now. You only see a flash of desperation before it's gone. "And what have you heard exactly?"
"Just that you've saved the world a NUMBER of times and kick ass...and I'm not gonna lie they've said you're pretty hot too."
Dean lets out an inward sigh relieved you haven't heard of his most recent endeavors and change in personality.
"And what you have to say to that?"
"Buy me some drinks and maybe you'll find out."
This got a laugh out of him before he extended his arm out and took your hand leading you back towards the bar.
"Oh...wait...help me get rid of this." You walked back an started to lift the now corpse off the ground. Dean came to the other side and helped you dump it into the dumpster.
"NOW you can buy me those drinks."
You both walked back into the bar unaware of Crowley watching you two with extreme interest.
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"Cas you can't keep hopping back and forth. Is there anyone you trust up there to help out on one end so you can stay on the other?"
"There is one...Rasil! Come down here please. " A woman of average height and almost white blonde hair stood before them.
"Yes castiel? "
"I need a favor and I feel I can trust you most."
"Of course Castiel. Anything you ask I shall do."
"I need you to see what resources we have regarding the knights of hell. I need to know how turn one back to being human."
"But Castiel...your grace...isn't that important? Shouldn't we focus on restoring it rather than focusing on some human? I..."
"Rasil...please don't make me question my trust in you. THIS is more important to me...please..."
"Of course..right away." She looked at him with sadness in her eyes. She was one of many who wished to have him take over and rule them all. If he were to lose all of his grace...it would devastate many of them. She disappeared as quickly as she came.
"Thank you Cas...I know this means a lot to you too...I just...like a lot of them, I don't want you to completely lose your grace either."
"I owe Dean...And he is family."
Sam nodded at him in agreement knowing no discussion would change his mind.
"Well...I'm gonna try to get some sleep. Please, make yourself at home Cas. I'll see you in the morning. "
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You and Dean had a few drinks and a couple of shots.
"So...back to the question...what do you think about what people have to say about me?"
"Well I know you've saved the world and I haven't seen you in action so I can't say if you kick ass or not."
"Yes that's true I have saved the world. You haven't seen me in action because you try to handle everything on your own. And your avoiding the question I want an answer to."
"What do you mean 'TRY' to protect myself? I think I handled myself rather well thank you. And..."
"(Y/n)...it's not that hard of a question..."
"What question?"
"Do you think" he puts his face just inches from yours. You can feel his breath on your lips. "I'm hot." He places his lips just with just a hint of hungry pressure on yours. You can't help but apply pressure back. He opens his mouth to flick his tongue across your bottom lip and you open yours to have his tongue glide into your mouth. You start to part from him to grasp his bottom lip in your teeth before fully pulling away.
"What do you think?" You ask with a smirk across your lips.
You both see the lust in each others eyes. The curiosity of what sex would be like together. You had been with a couple of hunters before. But none with a reputation like Dean's. You didn't tell him you knew he was a womanizer, but you've probably used just about as many men for just sex as well.
"I think we should get out of here," he says before standing and holding out his arm for you to grab.
You take hold and you both head out.
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Dean throws you up against your hotel room door as soon as you shut it, making an aggressive assault of his lips on yours. You can't help but get even hotter at how aggressive he's being. You've never felt more wanted in your life. You spin him to be pinned, but he just rolls again to pin you again pulilng your arms over your head and pinning them with one hand to the wall.
"You're a dirty girl aren't you?" He asks before ripping off your shirt.
"And you're a bad boy," you reply biting on his lower lip.
"Honey, you have no idea," he says huskily. This gets your senses heightened.
"What do you want to do me?" You ask as seductively as you can not wanting to let him know you're a little concerned after that last remark. He wouldn't be the first man you've been with to prove to be a little too dangerous to hang around.
"I can feel your heart beat, calm down sweet heart...I'm not gonna hurt you, not any more than what you ask me to do anyways..." He returns to removing more of your clothing 'til you're in just your underwear. He takes a slight step back to get a better look and you see him bite his lip as his eyes scan up and down you.
You take the opportunity to push him back onto the bed before straddling on top of him.
"Like what you see?" You ask as you start to take off his clothing.
You feel his hands grab your waist and pull you down as he thrusts his hips up for you to feel his pants growing tighter by the second.
"What do you think?" He asks with the same smirk you gave him with that very same answer earlier at the bar.
You get his shirts off and notice the hand print on his shoulder and you recognize it from when Cass pulled him out of hell. You also notice a lot of his scars that are reflections of your own. It's when you get to another marking that you stop.
"What's this from?"
He quickly flips you over to be under him again, but you could have swore you saw it almost glow for a second.
"I'll tell you all about later."
"So I should take it there's going to be a 'later' then?" He just gives you a smirk at what a smart ass you can be.
He wastes no time removing the rest of his clothing and now it's your turn to eye him up and down.
"Like what you see?" He asks.
You get on your knees and take his dick in your mouth 'til you gag on it at the back of your throat before slowly sliding it back out.
"What do you think?"
He grins down at you taking a fist full of your hair behind your head in his hand before moving your mouth back over his dick as he thrusts into your mouth at the same time. You relax your jaw and roll your tongue as he goes. His pace quickens and you have to put a hand on his pelvis to try to slow him down. This doesn't seem to deter him so you result to gripping your teeth around his shaft and applying enough pressure for him to get the hint. He grips your head back , picks you up, and throws you onto the bed. He wastes no time before his lips are around your right nipple and his fingers are thrusting in and out of your pussy. You arch your back and gasp. He's relentless. You feel the pressure start to build for him to then move his tongue over your clit as his fingers keep moving. You reach your high and burst.
"That's my girl," He says as he moves you down to the edge of bed. He lifts your legs holding on at your calves before thrusting swiflty into you. "(Y/n) you're so tight...you feel so good babe."
You couldn't form words, all you could do was moan and grab the sheets in your fists. He only pounded harder and faster in response. You start to feel yourself build again to then feel him lift you up and you wrap your legs around his waist. You help bounce yourself up and down his dick as you dig your nails into his back.
"Dean...I'm...I'm..." He thrusts faster than he was before to receive a a deep moan from you as you rake your finger nails down his back.
"(Y/n) fuck!" He yells as you feel him release.
You're still wrapped around him as he moves you both to the bed. You lie your head down on the pillow as he comes behind you and wraps an arm around your waist pulling him in close to him.
"Goodnight (y/n)."
"Night Dean."
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You wake up the next morning to find your self alone, but with a note on the night stand reading: Last night was fun. Can't wait to do it again sometime.
"Of course he'd just up and leave after a night like that." You get yourself refreshed and check out of the hotel heading out on the road to find your next hunt.
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