Lust
Disclaimer: Sadly I don't own supernatural, only Cleo is my character. I assure you that you'll notice when I get the rights to supernatural.
Summary: Famine is in town and Cleo can't handle it. Dean knows why, Castiel doesn't.
A/N: For this fanfiction to work Sam doesn't crave demon blood and is perfectly capable to go with Dean after the horseman. Just roll with it. F.Y.I. the smut starts in Chapter two.
Chapter one
Cleo felt hot. She didn't know why. We'll she knew why, but she didn't know why... Let's create some context. They were sitting in a motel, it had been a long day full of weird things. Two people had eaten each other's heart because they loved each other. I mean, they had seen a lot of weird things during their hunts, but this topped everything.
Sam and Cass had been acting strange too. Sam seemed absent minded all the time and Cass, Cass was eating. Actually properly eating meat, burgers and everything. Turns out, one of the horsemen was the reason for this. Famine roamed the streets and he was driving people mad.
Sam was craving demon blood, and Cass, or better Jimmy wanted red meat. Dean wasn't displaying any symptoms. The three men thought she wasn't being effected either, but she was. God she was. Cleo was horny. She was horny all the time! Nothing help of course. She had hooked up with a guy in a bar, but it had done absolutely zilch. She had come to the conclusion that she wanted someone, the question however was who.
It got worse every time she hung out with the boys, which she honestly didn't want to think about. She couldn't concentrate on anything anymore. Her entire body was feeling hot and she was pretty sure her underwear was soaked. It surprised her that none of them could smell it.
She ran her hand through her chestnut curls and sighed loudly. They were in a restaurant right now, she had to behave, but they were all in a booth so close to each other. Dean's thigh was pressed against hers and Sam's feet were tangled up in hers. "You alright Cleo?" "Yeah, don't worry about it Dean." Her friend raised her eyebrow at her. "Famine getting to you?"
She threw him a poisonous look. "Shut it." "What do you crave sweetheart." "Fuck you Dean." The older man merely laughed loudly, don't worry we'll find a way to fix it." She glared at him again and took another bite out of the burger in front of her. She could feel Castiel stare hungrily at her hands, at the burger, but his gaze wandered upwards to her face.
She knew Jimmy carved the meat, but she couldn't help but wonder what Castiel craved. He was an angel, but surely he too must want something? They continued their meal and payed the bill. When they got into the impala, Castiel's shoulder brushed against hers and it took every ounce of strength not to moan then and there.
Her eyes widen at the realisation and she cursed hard underneath her breath. Of course! Who else would it be? Cleo stayed as far away from the angle as she could, she pressed her forehead against the cold window, trying to cool down.
The second the car stopped she leapt out and hurried to the motel, away from the other three. She had to calm down, because right now she was having trouble not jumping him right now. She really didn't want assault him. "Cleo, are you coming?" "Coming where?" Sam chuckled, "We are going to cut of famine's ring, and did you not pay attention when we were discussing what we are going to do about people eating other people."
Cleo nodded and started to walk towards the car, but then she saw Castiel go into the car. "Fuck, yeah that wouldn't work." They were going to go to Famine. Probably the closer they got to him, the worse it would get. She was already having trouble now, she didn't think she would be able to control herself.
"Dean!" she called before he got into the car. He sighed and went to her. "What is wrong?" "I can't come." "Why not?" "I don't think I'll be able to control myself when I'm too close to famine." He rubbed the back of his head thoughtfully and nodded. "What do you want me to do?" "Just lock me inside the motel room, I'll be fine." "Are you sure?" she nodded. "Alright then."
So that is what they did, she got locked into the room and they left. The second she heard the impala purr she leapt into the bed and groaned loudly. "Fuuuuck." As quickly as she could she started to unbutton her pants, pushed them down and slipped her hand in her underwear.
Biting her lip she slipped her finger inside and started to move, her thumb moving on her clit. "Oh god." She started to writhe and moan on the bed, but it wasn't enough. She added another finger and tried to get off, but she needed something more, desperately. "Fuck!" she swore angrily.
Meanwhile Dean, Sam and Cass had found a lead on Death, they knew where to find him, and they knew what to do. The only problem was Castiel, he couldn't concentrate, all he seemed to be thinking about was the meat, and he kept on zapping of to get more. "Dude, we need to talk." Dean pulled the angel to his side. "Do you think you'll be able to control your urge?" he asked gesturing at the burger he was eating.
"I don't know. Jimmy just wants more, and he won't stop." Dean grabbed his shoulder. "Is that the only thing on your mind? Cause you seem incredibly distracted by just some meat."
"I'm not sure." "What do you mean?" "I don't know why but I can only think about one thing." When Castiel didn't elaborate, Dean nudged him. "What is that one thing?" the angel look incredibly uncomfortable. "Cleo."
A grin spread over Dean's face. "You are worried about her?" "I am, she has been acting very strange lately." Dean smiled knowingly "How about you go check on her?" "What do you mean?" "Go see if she is okay? If the hunger isn't hurting her too bad." Cass seemed to ponder on it for a little while but eventually he nodded. "Very well." And the angel was gone.
"Where did Cass go?" "He won't be any good to us, his hunger is getting to bad, and I send him to check on Cleo." Sam's eyes grew about ten times. "You do know what she is craving right." "Oh yeah." "You think this was a good idea." "Oh yeah."