A Rush of Endorphins
Summary:
Part of the "Cousins a Couple Times Removed" universe. During the year with Dean between Season 5 & 6. Azul has been fidgeting constantly since they've gotten back from taking care of a witch and of course Dean has to question why.
Disclaimer:
I do not own Dean or any concept from Supernatural.
"Zul? You alright?" Dean asked for the fifth time. The woman had been fidgeting constantly since they'd gotten back from taking care of a witch and he worried what kind of spell the blue-eyed woman had been hit with.
"I'm fine," she said, shifting uncomfortably in her chair, trying to focus on eating.
Amara shot her a smirk.
"Oh shut up!" Azul whined, her hands clenching and unclenching as she forced herself to keep her hands on the table.
This only made the blonde snicker.
Dean frowned, glancing between the two of them. "Did I miss something?"
Just as the grey-eyed woman opened her mouth Zul growled at her.
"Don't you dare!"
"Hm," Amarilla had an expression of amusement as she picked up a strawberry and sucked on it a little before taking a small bite.
Azul whimpered, watching her and looking as if she wanted to jump across the table and-
"You got hit with a lust spell?" Dean more stated than asked.
She gave a half-groan half-growl while the blonde snickered again.
"You know the longer you ignore it the worse it's going to get," the hunter stated. He'd never admit that he'd researched lust spells during a day of boredom.
The black-haired woman shot a glare at him, face flushed. "Oh, and what do you suggest I do? Masturbation certainly didn't work!"
His brows rose. When did she have time to-? She would've had to have done it on the way to the hotel, which meant she'd had to have done so in front of-
Amara slammed her fist down on the table, looking angry at him. She did Not want him forming a mental image of it. "I'll fix it." She stood up and grabbed her friend's arm. "Come on."
Azul didn't fight as she was dragged to their room and the door slammed shut.
Dean blinked. They were really going to-
Zul screamed though it was accompanied by giggles. Something that would be heard all night long along with Azul pleading for whatever was happening to end.
The next morning Dean saw Amara packing up and frowned. "Where's Azul?"
She didn't even pause as she answered, "Sleeping."
"So you two…"
This time she did pause as she glanced up at him in confusion. "We what?"
"Come on," he laughed, "you mean to tell me that noise all night wasn't you screwing her senseless?"
Her grey eyes narrowed at him. "There's more than one way to break a lust spell Dean."
And when Dean noticed the cuff marks on Azul's wrists later he didn't say a word.
Meanwhile Azul was impressed with Amara's ingenuity that it wasn't necessarily sex that was needed but an endorphin rush equal to what one had during sex that was provided by someone else. Being tickled turned out to be the next best thing, especially if it lasted all night long.
Really, who knew Mar could keep it up that long or that Zul could take it without passing out?