So I started writing this story as a one-shot but it's going to be longer than expected so I'm going to break it into a few pieces.
In this story it's just after they stopped the Apocalypse and that's that. The boys are trying to get back to their old way of life of "saving people, hunting things, the family business." They have a some time to kill so why not kill it and have a little fun while they're at it?
Let me know what you guys think, I love feedback/reviews!
THERE WILL BE MATURE SEXUAL CONTENT.
"You know what Todd? I don't fucking need this anymore. Get out of my apartment you free-loading, good for nothing-" I was cut off by him slamming the door on his way out.
I recollected my thoughts and steadied my breathing before letting everything sink in. Todd and I have been together for two years and during this time just about nothing good had came from it. And I was sick of it. After this past 3 months of him being without a job, not helping clean the apartment that I pay for, inviting his friends over and always making even more of a mess it was an easy decision for me to kick him out.
I walked into my kitchen and grabbed a wine bottle, made quick work of the cork and poured me a stout glass. Downing the entire thing in a matter of seconds, I poured me a fresh glass. I decided to gather up all of Todd's stuff, put it in the hallway so I wouldn't have to see him again anytime soon. I grabbed my wine glass and a trash bag from under the sink and headed into my room.
I glanced around the room seeing mostly everything is mine. What could I expect? I practically bought almost all of his clothes for him too. I made quick work of the bedroom and connected bathroom. Tugging the bag behind me I decided I needed another refill of my wine. This time I took the time to enjoy the wine and decided to make a call. I grabbed my iPhone from the counter, looked under recently dialed and hit "Ash" in my phone before pulling it to my ear. While waiting on my best friend Ashleigh to answer I drank a few more sips of the delicious Merlot.
"Helloo?" My peppy blonde best friend answered.
"We're going out tonight." It wasn't a question, it was a fact.
"What?! Please tell me this means what I think it does?"
"I kicked Todd out, and I'm getting all of his junk together right now. Which means we are getting fucked up tonight. If that's what you were thinking then yes." I smiled knowing she had wanting me to leave him this entire past year. It was probably the best news I could have delivered to her.
"Yes! There's the Cat I grew to love! I'll be there in an hour. You better look hot when I get there! We're getting you laid tonight, bitch!" I had to pull my phone from my ear to not bust an ear drum from her yelling.
There was no sense in responding I knew she had hung up. Ash and I had been friends our entire lives, we met in the 1st grade and up until I met Todd when I was 23 we had never really been apart for more than a few days here and there. Now I'm 25 and single and apparently Ash is getting me laid tonight. I just laughed at the thought, she knew me better than that. I wasn't one to do one night stands. Don't get me wrong I had my wild days back in my early 20's but it just wasn't me. After this past two years of pretty boring, very mediocre sex the idea of getting with someone else did sound exhilarating.
I grabbed an empty box I had put away just incase something like this ever happened and put the few remaining things that Todd could even possibly call "his" into the box. I opened the door and starting putting all of his stuff in the hallway. I picked up my phone and quickly typed up a text to him.
All of your stuff is in the hallway, I'll be gone in an hour. Your stuff needs to be gone by the time I get back.
I found the name of the intended recipient and quickly sent the text. I didn't even want to see his response so I just sat the phone down, forgetting all about it.
After finishing off my last glass of wine I decided to go get ready. Since I had just showered before deciding to kick my worthless boyfriend to the curb I just needed to fix my hair, do my make up and find an outfit. Oh god what was I going to wear? I hadn't thought this far ahead, I just knew I wanted to go out and have some fun.
I decided to do something different and curl my hair. My shoulder length jet black hair was board straight and it was always easier to just let it do as it pleased. It looked decent considering I next to never do my hair anymore. I started on my make up with a little base and powder followed by bronzer and blush. I added some shimmery eye shadow followed by black to give me a smokey eye that would stand out. I penciled some eyeliner on the top and bottom lids to make my bright green eyes pop then brushed some mascara on my upper lid and a little on the bottom. I smeared on some nude gloss on before looking at the finished product. So far I looked good, now just to figure out what to wear.
I knew I needed to get dressed before Ash showed up or she would try to put me in a hoochie skirt and stiletto heels. After what seemed like forever I settled on something form fitting but not too over the top. I went to the full length mirror that hung on my bedroom door and looked myself over. Black felt wedges with a pair of black skinny jeans that hugged me just right. And for the top I chose a deep blue shirt that had a deep V in the front. I had my best push up bra on hoping that I could maybe get a couple free drinks out of the cleavage I had exposed.
I heard a knock at the door and knew I didn't need to keep her waiting. I opened the door to a very pleased blonde. Ash was better looking than me, everyone knew it so of course I wasn't in denial about it. I was perfectly fine with it. She was about 5'7" and with the heels she was wearing at least 5'10". Compared to my 5'3" even in the wedges I was wearing I wasn't her normal height. She was slender, I was a little curvy. She was blonde, albeit bleached blonde, I was born with a head of black hair. Ash was always so upbeat and she's always the guys first option which is what I enjoyed mostly. I prefer to be in the background mostly and one way to do that is to have Ash as your best friend.
"You look hot!" Ash exclaimed as she made her way into the apartment.
"Thanks, you look pretty hot yourself." I looked her over and of course she was wearing a very form fitting crimson body con dress paired with some nude heels.
"I know right? I saw jerk-off's stuff is in the hallway, is he coming to get everything soon? If so we need to go, I'm not even trying to see him at all. And if you see him you will change your mind, and that is NOT happening!"
I couldn't help but laugh, she knew me so well. Sure I seemed confident in leaving him, but he was, well, easy. It just always seemed like the better option to stick with him rather than even attempt to move on. But she was right, I didn't want to see him. I was beyond ready to go out, with almost a full bottle of wine in me my buzz was offering me up more courage than normal. So without even responding to her I grabbed my purse and slung it over my shoulder.
"Well let's go then!" I said in my most excited tone as we left the apartment.
The bar was loud, dark, and filled with mostly men which was to be expected. "Blake's Bar and Grill" was a place we always went to when we weren't sure where else to go back in the day so we decided to see if it had it's same charm. I wasn't sure if we should sit in a booth or try to get a pool table but before I even began to speak I saw Ash walk ahead of me.
"C'mon, let's go sit at the bar." She said over her shoulder.
I never really liked sitting at the bar any more made me feel as if it seemed that I was trying too hard to look available. But if I knew anything about Ash I knew she would flirt with the bartender and he would send stiff drinks our way and I couldn't complain about that.
We sat at the bar, there were a few open bar stools on either side of us. Most of the bar occupants were at tables, playing pool or darts, or watching the karaoke that was happening on the opposite side of the large room.
"Good afternoon ladies, what are we drinking tonight?" The 30-something man said from his place behind the bar.
"I'll have a dirty Absolute martini." Ash said with a smirk on her face.
I couldn't help but roll my eyes by her obviously fake/sexy tone as she ordered her "dirty" martini. The bartenders eyes lingered on her for a moment before he turned his attention to me.
"I'll just take a vodka soda." I said plainly.
He just shook his head and started on Ash's martini.
I took this chance to look over the other patrons that were inhabiting the bar. There were a few cute guys, nothing overly special. I saw the front door open so I instinctively looked to see who was entering. Once my eyes adjusted I saw two guys walking into the bar. Two very attractive guys at that. I couldn't help myself from nudging Ash so she could see the pair.
The one that up front was a few inches short than the other one and had short light colored hair. It was hard to make out his face exactly since the lighting wasn't too great but I definitely noticed that was good looking with a nice body. The other had longer dark hair and I could immediately tell he was quite muscular even through the layers he was wearing. I heard the glasses being sat on the bar so I broke my gaze from the two at the door to grab my drink and checked Ash to see that she had a very satisfied look on her face. I took a big sip of the drink through my straw welcoming the after burn the vodka had on my body.
"Did you see those two?" I questioned, but I knew she had from the satisfied look on her face.
"Fuck yes I saw them. You know how much I love tall men. I'd like to be sandwiched between those two." I laughed at her abruptness. No matter how long we've been friends I could never get use to how she talked about men.
"Well I don't know about that, but I guess we chose a good bar, huh?" I said lightly before taking another sip.
"What makes this bar so much better than the other ones?" A deep and unfamiliar voice said from the left of me.
I turned my head to meet eye to eye with a pair of beautiful green-hazel eyes. I allowed my eyes to wander over the rest of this stranger's face. He was gorgeous. Strong features, nice lips, a little bit of sexy stubble on his face, that's when I realized this was the shorter man from the front. I felt myself lingering a little too long so I hurriedly looked past him to the other guy. I saw the first one smile out of the corner of my eye and I almost actually swooned as his smile.
"We're just excited about two attractive men showing up to buy us a drink." Ash said over me. I silently thanked her for speaking for me while I was slightly incapacitated by such a good looking man speaking to me. But once it dawned on me what she said I couldn't help but send her a glare.
Not that she cared, the smile never left her face. A hearty laugh came from both of the men to the left of me. "Well I guess we're both excited about finding a couple hot chicks to buy drinks for. I'm Dean, this is my little brother Sammy." He stated as he sat at the open stool beside me. I felt a breath hitch in my throat as I felt his jean clad muscular thigh graze mine. Ash shot up and moved over one, patting the now open stool for Sam to take a seat. Making it Dean, Me, Sam then Ash. I didn't like the idea of being trapped between two strangers and I'm sure that's why Ash did it. I shot her a death glare but it didn't seem to faze her at all.
"It's Sam." The other guy finally spoke up, correcting his brother.
"He doesn't look to little to me, Dean." Ash said in a flirty tone.
She leaned in close to me and mumbled, "Dibs on the big one."
I knew she said it quietly enough where the guys didn't hear her but I couldn't help but laugh, "Keep it in your pants, Ash." Which drew a laugh from Dean.
"I'm Cat, it's nice to meet you both." I said finally locking eyes with those emerald eyes again.
I quickly averted my stare to the other brother and he was staring at Ash with an almost scared look on his face. I laughed again before returning my gaze to the almost empty drink ahead of me.
"Another?" The bartender asked.
Before I could speak Dean started, "Get the girls here another round on us. We'll both take a beer, thanks."
I could hear the smile in his voice at the apparent look of displeasure the bartender was wearing. I returned my gaze to the almost empty beverage at hand. My thoughts running wild. Sure I thought we may meet a couple of guys, more likely Ash than me. But I wasn't anywhere near prepared to meet two guys that were this good looking.
"So Cat, huh? What's that short for?" Dean said interrupting my thoughts.
"Uhm, Cathleen." I said sheepishly as the bartender sat our new beverages in front of us.
"Beautiful name to go with an equally beautiful girl." He said as he rose his mug and clinked it to my glass, "Cheers." He said before smiling at me then taking a sip of his whiskey.
I just smiled at him, "Cheers." He was laying it on thick, without a doubt he was a player. Sure, he was beyond good looking but besides that I knew the only reason he was even trying to "flirt" is because he assumes I'll be easy. The ugly friend is always easier to go after than the hot one.
"So what bring you guys to town? Never seen you around before, and I would have definitely remembered." Ash said in her normal peppy tone.
"We're just traveling through actually." Sam said quickly.
"That's right, looks like we decided on the right town to stop at for the night, huh?"
My eyes went from Sam to Dean since he was speaking and I saw him looking at my lips as he finished. He licked his bottom lip a little and it looked like an involuntary movement. All of my previous thoughts dissipated as I felt a warmth building between my legs. The only thing I could do was turn my attention back to my drink and squeeze my thighs together trying to rid my feeling of desire. I was silently cursing myself for downing an entire bottle of wine before hand, it was definitely ridding me all of my inhibitions.
"Oh so you guys are only in town for the night?" I was almost surprised when I heard it was my voice that asked the question. Why did I sound almost disappointed? I'm not very good at this.
"Well it's kind of open ended, we don't have anything to hurry to at the moment." Dean explained with a look of pleasure on his face.
I decided I couldn't look at him anymore, if he smiled at me one more time I was going to have him right here in the bar. So I decided to turn my attention to the other two on my opposite side to see them in a lip lock. What's happening right now?
"That's my boy Sammy!" Dean yelled from behind me and I almost turned to look at him but I saw Sam rip himself from Ash and turn to Dean.
Sam shrugged at Dean and finished off his whiskey and Ash had a look of satisfaction on her face. It became apparent to me that one way or another that she was planning on getting some tonight. And it seemed that she had decided on this innocent bastard. Which inevitability left me with Dean in some way. So I decided to make the most of my night. I downed my drink and flagged down the bartender.
"Hi there, could you get us each a dressed shot of patron? Put them on my tab and then we will be ready to pay out. Thanks." I smirked at the bartender as he just shook in agreeance his head at my orders.
"What do you mean we'll be ready to pay out?!" Ash exclaimed in a disappointed fashion.
"Shots of Patron, huh?" Dean said ignoring Ash's outburst.
I couldn't avert my eyes this time and I looked deep into those green eyes and he looked pleased. So gave him the smile this. I watched his eyes move around my face and even down to my cleavage just for a second, he knew what he was doing.
"I just thought we could use something a little extra before we all headed back to the apartment." I added plainly.
"Oh, so we're heading back to your place now?" He sounded impressed but I didn't allow myself to look at him again.
The bartender returned with the shots and the tabs, before I could even grab the ticket Dean already pulled a wad of cash out and handed it to the man behind the bar, "I'm taking care of everything tonight."
"Yeah, sure." The bartender said in an almost annoyed tone before going off to tend to other guests.
I slid us each a shot and I saw a very excited look on Ash's face, an almost scared look on Sam's face and I turned to see Dean giving me one of his very sexy smirks. I would have normally felt bad about someone else picking up my bill but I definitely knew he wouldn't have paid for it all if he couldn't afford it.
"Thanks for that, Dean." I added before licking the salt from the rim of the glass, taking the shot then biting the lime while never letting my eyes leave Dean's. I could have swore I saw him shudder.
He quickly recovered and proceeded to follow ensuite and take his shot. He leaned in close and I caught the smell of tequila mixed with leather and almost a piney smell. "That isn't all you'll be thanking me for." He said quietly into my ear while brushing his lips across my ear.
I closed my eyes at the sudden sensual contact. I heard a giggle from behind me and it made my eyes shoot open immediately. I turned to see Sam and Ash both staring at us and Ash winked at me. I couldn't help but roll my eyes at her. I saw their shot glasses were empty. So I stated,"Well what are we all sitting around for? Let's go!"
TBC