This is my very first Dean/Caroline story i wrote it very quickly so it is quite short and its most likely riddled with mistakes sorry about that. I hope you like it despite my sucky writing. XD
She should put a stop to this, it's only right they're both a little drunk and its after two am, her mother always said that nothing good ever happens after two. She thinks that her mother might be a factor in the situation why she's doing this, because how scandalous would it be if the sheriffs daughter was caught doing the nasty with a strange man, whom she has a feeling is a felon. She noticed the way that he walked and talked, that his eyes were an amazing color of green she noticed everything about him even the sadness in those eyes of his she is Caroline after all, it's what she does.
He was on the road just passing through town trying to find the next case trying to find his brother, he stopped in Mystic Falls for a beer and a bit of rest. That night he only got one, and it was all because of a bubbly blonde who caught his eye when he walked into the grill the local bar around these parts. He was less than surprised when she walked over to him, he had a healthy perception of himself, he knew he was handsome; he was surprised though when she smiled at him like a kid in a candy shop and began to ramble so unlike the other women who try for sexy. After a few beers and an hour of talking he suggested they go back to his motel room. He knew she was attracted to him the look in her eyes, the hunger was unmistakable, and he couldn't tare his eyes away from her lips what else was there to do.
The motel room that he chose wasn't the best but there was a bed and that's all that mattered to them. Caroline couldn't control herself for much longer she wanted so bad to throw him on the bed and have her way with him, she hardly waited until the door swung shut to grab his head and kiss him hard on the lips. Caroline knew that she should be careful and restrain herself if she didn't she might hurt him or worse bite him, but with his lips on hers, his arms around her pulling her into him and her legs wrapped around his waist she couldn't remember her own name never mind that she had to be careful.
When they reached the bed Dean was trailing kisses down her neck and it was driving her crazy every inch of her skin was on fire, she slipped her hands underneath his shirt and pulled it over his head trying to hint that she wanted things to move faster. Dean, too focused on tasting every inch of her body took no notice and continued on, down the dip between her breasts lifting her shirt over her head Caroline gave Dean access to her full breasts that were covered in her finest black lace bra.
That night Caroline was in heaven, the pleasure she felt was beyond any she had ever felt far better than Damon, not that she would ever mention it, Damon was sensitive on subjects such as that. Caroline was proud of herself that night in the midst of all the pleasure and passion she only lost control of herself once, her senses where over stimulated and she could hear his heart beating she gained control of herself just in time as to not show Dean what she was or so she hoped. When she fell asleep with her head on his chest he lay awake waiting for her to sleep, when he was sure she was in a deep sleep her breath even, he lifted up her lip and pushed on her gum to find a large canine tooth come out under the pressure.
"Shit" Dean sighed this was not how he had imagined the night going, killing the girl you just slept with was never good even if they were blood sucking monsters. Slowly he lifted her head off of his chest and made his way to his duffel bag, grabbing his boxers off the floor in the process of searching for a machete to cut off her head. When he felt the cold metal in his grip he stalked over to the bed careful not to make a sound, this would be easier if she stayed sleeping. Dean however, never did have any luck.
Caroline had woken up when Dean had stuck his hands in her mouth, and would have told him off about how creepy that was when she felt her tooth pop out, panic washed through her and she distantly wondered how he knew to look there. None of that really mattered however, he knew and that was dangerous she waited to see what he would do pretending to sleep. When he creped over to her side of the bed she heard something swish in the air and rolled over taking the sheet with her, her inhuman speed allowing her to miss a large blade by an inch.
"What the hell are you doing?" Caroline shrieked, she had been threatened with stakes and fire, but never had she seen anyone try and lop off a vampires head with a giant butcher knife, he was bat shit crazy "Don't you know it's rude and a touch crazy to come after someone with a freaking machete" Caroline looked at Dean. "You're a monster, I kill monsters" Dean replied with half a smile, he always go a thrill from the hunt whether he liked to admitted it or not, even now with everything gone wrong in his life he still felt that rush of adrenaline that made him feel invincible.
Caroline shook her head at him and then came at him with all the speed she could muster, knocking him unconscious with one blow. Soon Caroline had him tied up with ropes that she conveniently found in his duffel bag. It took a good half hour for Dean to regain consciousness, when he did he began to struggle in his restraints screaming "Bitch" and other names at the woman who knocked him out and tied him up. Caroline paid no mind to the insults he was sending her way, Caroline had been through so much just in the past few months that she was almost numb to situations like this one. "Who are you?", "What do you want?", "Are there more of you?" Caroline asked these questions only because Damon would demand information on anything that might be a threat to Elena. She wasn't surprised when Dean was less than cooperative, so she just sighed and moved to pick up her clothes off the floor. "Your restraints aren't that tight you should be able to wiggle out of them by tomorrow, I suggest for your own safety that you leave and don't come back not everyone in this town is as nice as I am"
Dean was confused at her actions he had been prepared for her to fight him, to torture him, even eat him, but not leave him alive without a scratch. Curiosity got the best of him and he asked her why just before she left, "I'm not a monster Dean" it was then that she used her compulsion on him, it would be safer for him to not remember anything about that night, so without anther word or further explanation she left the room. The Next Morning Caroline saw Deans impala leave the city limits and she smiled, she was glad he didn't have to die, he was easy on the eyes and really good in bed.
