Fool Me Once, Part 2.
Y/N- Your Name
Y/L/N- Your Last Name
E/C- Eye color
Vampire reader.
Warning- mentions of smexy times.*
You squirmed out of Dean's grasp and grabbed your jacket.
"I'm going to go get breakfast. Want anything?" You offered.
"Some eggs and Turkey bacon would be great, Dean will probably just want some coffee." You walked to a diner a few blocks away and you laid eyes on a waitress. She looked healthy, a little blood loss wouldn't kill her. You walked over to her, gently put your hand on her shoulder, and looked deep into her eyes.
"Follow me." You commanded, casting your spell over her. You led her behind the building and dug your fangs into her soft, delicate neck. The trance kept her silent while you got your fill. You couldn't understand this aversion some vampires had to feeding off of humans, you didn't see the harm in feeding off of them, as long as you left them alive. She was sweet, it had been so long since you'd tasted something so pleasant. The warmth on your tongue trailed down your throat, soothing any dryness you felt. You had to force yourself out of an utterly euphoric state to keep from draining her completely. You propped the unconscious up against the side of the building and went inside to get Sam and Dean's breakfast. Luckily the building had no outside cameras and the woman would be awake, with no memory of the incident, in about twenty minutes. When you got back to the hotel Dean was awake and looking over newspaper articles with Sam.
"Eggs with turkey bacon, and a black coffee." You said and handed it to them.
"Did you eat already?" Dean questioned.
"I had a quick bite." You responded, trying not to laugh at the stupid vampire pun you had just made.
"Well you look better." Dean said with a cheeky smile. You knew exactly where his mind was going, because you were already there. You knew the moment Dean got you alone, he'd try to make up for the night before. Having just fed, you could probably have a good time, without your fangs making an appearance.
"Y/N, did you hear me?" Sam asked, and you looked over at him. You hadn't realized that he had been talk to you.
"I'm sorry, what did you say?" You questioned, feeling a little embarrassed.
"I said you and Dean need to go back to the records office and find the victims' birth certificates, we have to find a link between the three." Sam repeated. You changed into your fed clothes and followed Dean out to the impala. Halfway down the road, your hand started inching up his thigh. You could tell Dean was becoming increasingly distracted by your actions.
"Baby, don't start something you can't finish." He growled and pulled over.
"Oh, I intended to finish this." You said, biting your lip. Before you knew it, you were in the back seat with Dean on top of you. Dean made you feel something no one ever had, he made you feel loved, desired, sexy. He made sure you were completely satisfied, before he let himself fall over the edge. You laid there in his arms, the windows were fogged up and you were both sweating, from the fiery passion. There was a tap on the window and you both jumped.
"Get out of the car!" Rasped the unfamiliar voice. You both quickly dressed and adjusted yourselves before exiting the vehicle. The two of you were arrested for public indecency and taken to the local police department. It wasn't your first time in the back of a police car and you sure it wouldn't be the last. Dean stole glances at you when he thought the sheriff wasn't paying attention.
"I'm gonna have to call Sam." He told you. Which meant Sam would find out what the two of you had been doing, and you'd probably get the biggest 'bitch face' of all time.
"You have the right to remain silent kid, I suggest you take it." The sheriff barked. When you got to the jail Dean called Sam. Thanks to Vampire senses, you could hear the whole conversation.
"Dean you were supposed to be working, not banging Y/N on the side of the road." Sam growled.
"Sam, you've seen Y/N, I just couldn't help myself. They're so sexy, and they know it." Dean told him and you smiled.
"If it were just you, I'd let you sit there all night." Sam huffed. "I'm going to come pick you up, but Y/N is with me for the rest of this case, since you two can't keep your hands to yourself."
"Oh Sam, it wasn't just our hands." Dean chuckled.
"Gross Dean, I didn't need that picture in my head." Sam scoffed. "I'll be there in 10 minutes, then we'll go pick up the impala."
Sam flashed his badge and managed to get us out. The drive to get the impala was silent and awkward, I sat alone in the back seat, while Dean sat with Sam up front.
"While I am very annoyed right now, I'm happy that you two have found something in each other." Sam said with his signature puppy dog smile.
"Don't get all sappy Sammy, it's just sex." Dean said and your heart sank. Just sex, it was just sex to him.
"Stop the car!" You ordered.
"Y/N, you don't have to walk because Dean is an idiot." Sam said, glaring at his brother.
"What?" Dean questioned, clearly confused.
"I said stop the damn car!" You yelled. The car skidded to a halt and you got out, slamming the door behind you.
"What did I do?" You heard Dean ask.
"I don't know Dean, maybe it was the fact that you acted like Y/N was worth about as much as a sex toy to you." Sam scolded. "You know for a smart guy, you say some really dumb things. Take the car, I'm going to walk with Y/N." Sam got out of the car. Dean tried to talk to you, but Sam told him to go. Dean sped off and you walked with Sam, staring down and your feet.
"I'm sorry Y/N. Dean has never really been in a committed relationship." Sam explained.
"I'm not looking for a committed relationship." You sighed. "I just… I don't know… it was more than just sex for me, and I thought it was for him too." You continued.
"I'm sorry Y/N." He said again.
"Don't apologize Sam, it's not your fault. I just wish Dean was as considerate as you are." You confessed. A cold gust of wind washed over you and you shivered. Being a vampire meant you could survive extreme temperatures and conditions, but that didn't make the cold any less uncomfortable. Sam removed his jacket and wrapped it around your shoulders. He looked into your eyes and you looked into his. His fingers were clasped around the lapels of his jacket, as he gravitated closer to you. You closed the gap between the two of you and pressed your lips to his. He kissed back, but only for a moment, before pulling away.
"I can't… I can't do this to Dean." Sam sighed and let go of the jacket. '
"You can't do this to Dean? He clearly doesn't care about me, I'm nothing more than an object to him." You huffed.
"He is still my brother, it's wrong." He said firmly. They two of you continued on to the impala, in complete silence.
