Three Months Later
Mikaela was sitting in the corner of the bar with her lap top opened going over all the information on the hunt her father was actually letting her do on her own. She took a sip of her beer and continued to read over all the information about the little girl that supposedly is haunting the Gilmore family. The little girl had died in a tragic house fire and now haunts the place and is haunting the little boy that lives there. All she has to do is salt and burn the bones of the little girl. Easy as pie and maybe her father will actually let her go on her own hunts for now on.
Mikaela took another sip of her beer and concentrated on all the information. She bit her bottom lip and heard, "Has anyone ever told you how cute look wearing glasses?"
"Listen buddy like I told the others that have been hitting on me nonstop if you don't want a ten inch heal up your-" she looked up at the guy and saw it was Dean. She grinned, "Dean."
"A ten inch heal up my Dean…no I'm sorry I don't think I want one," he said placing his beer on the table as she got up and hugged him.
"Oh you know what I was going to say," she pulled back a bit and her hands were on his shoulders as his were on her waist, "It's good to see you again."
"You too, it seems you've grown a bit. You're not so…" his eyes ran over her body and he looked back up at her face seeing her making one at him and he laughed, "short or is that the heals that you were going to shove up my Dean ass," he looked down and she slapped his arm making him laugh.
"How are you?" she asked as she sat down and closed her lap top.
He sat across from her at the table, "Not bad, not bad you know just same thing different day."
"Still hunting with your dad?"
Dean shrugged taking a sip of the beer, "Here and there but we keep tabs on each other when we're not."
"At least your father learned to let you go," she took a sip of her beer, "Mine still thinks I have the umbilical cord attached to me."
Dean arched an eyebrow, "That's a little strange considering your father is a man."
She let out a small laugh and tilted her head a bit playing with the label on the bottle, "So…what brings you around these parts then?"
"Oh just passing by."
"Really? Didn't hear that there was a small hunt in these parts?"
"No? Really?" She nodded, "Yeah so what is it?"
"Just a haunting. Little girl haunting the place and little boy. Nothing but a salt and burn. Nothing I can't handle."
Dean nodded, "You know you have to be careful with those."
"Why I've done salt and burns with my father before."
"Well, the ghost can figure out what's going on and come to her grave site and surprise ya."
"I think I can handle it Winchester."
Dean put his hands up, "I'm just saying. So when you doing this?"
"Tomorrow night."
Dean nodded and a small smile spread across his face, "So you're free tonight?"
She laughed, "Depends."
"On what?"
"What you have in mind?"
Dean grinned and looked towards the waitress, "Hey sweetheart, two more beers and four shots of your best Whiskey." Dean turned back around and saw Mikaela smiling at him, "What? Thought we could have some fun."
She laughed, "I didn't say anything. I can stay for a couple more hours."
Dean gave her a wink and she bit her bottom lip as the waitress brought over two more beers and four shots of their best whiskey.
Time went by and the two moved their seats so they were sitting next to each other doing shots. Dean's arm was around the top of her chair and her hand was sliding comfortably on his thigh. Dean kept biting his bottom lip every time she would move it closer to his groin wondering if she even knew what she as doing.
"Ok so now what do you want me to do?" asked Mikaela looking at Dean with glossy eyes she was starting to feel it.
"Ok, I'm going to start taking my shots and once I pick up my first shot you take yours and you need to follow and do what I do until I'm done. Once I'm done my four shots and I pick up my beer you have to chug yours until I am done."
"Ok I think I can do this," she said eyeing her four shots and her bottle. She looked back at Dean and gave him that smile he loved because it says worship me and Hell he would worship her in every way possible. "I may pass out so you are going to have to drive me to my hotel and get me into bed is that ok?"
Dean smiled, "I'll do whatever you ask me to do."
She laughed, "Ok good so now I have a ride to my room let me drink you under the table."
"Sweetheart I don't think you've noticed how many shots I've taken and how many you've taken," he leaned close and pointed to the bottles, "You see those empty bottles right there?" He glanced at her as she nodded her eyes wide open expecting the empty beer bottles to do some kind of trick and he smirked, "More than half of those are mine."
She bit her lip then laughed a little, "I guess you're right," she squeezed his thigh and Dean quietly groaned.
"Ok," he cleared his throat, "Ready?"
She nodded touching her shot and watched him. He gave her a wink and started. Each shot he took, she took one after then he grabbed the bottle and looked at her from the corner of her eye and saw her grab her beer. She looked at him and had to look away because she knew she was going to spit the beer all out and laugh. She had a feeling that's what he was trying to do because the hand on her chair moved to her sides and began to tickle her. She spit some of the beer out and placed the bottle on the table.
"I win," said Dean placing his empty bottle down on table.
"You cheated!" She exclaimed turning in her chair to face him. She had a smile on her face and slapped his arm.
"I did no such thing," Dean placed his hand on his chest, "I am…I am so…so heartbroken now that you would think I would go to the length of cheating!" He had a smile on his face. "I think you owe me an apology or somehow make it up t me."
She giggled and bit her bottom lip, "Ok how about this?" She moved in closer to him and he bit his lip looking at her own as she wet them with her tongue.
"Yeah?"
"You and me," she started and moved closer.
"Uh huh," he had a grin on his face and was giving her you can't resist me eyes.
"Do the hunt together tomorrow."
"Isn't that why I'm here?" And he quickly placed his hand on his face. He wasn't supposed to say anything.
"What?" He could hear the anger in her voice.
"Fuck," he said and ran his hand down his face and looked at her. He saw the hurt and anger in her eyes, "Your dad called me last night, he asked me to make sure you don't get yourself killed."
Mikaela sat back in her chair devastated. She swallowed hard and looked around the room at everyone doing their own thing. She was an adult didn't he trust her.
"I'm sorry I should have told you when I first came in and we were-"
"Does he think I can't do it?" she asked interrupting him, "I'm not a kid anymore! I can do the job!" She pointed to herself poking at her own chest as Dean's eyes followed the movement, "Me! Me! I am an adult now! I can do it!"
"I bet you can. I have faith in you."
"Yeah, yeah," she nodded, "And you know what else?"
"Hmmm?"
"Since I'm an adult I can start making my own choices!"
"Yes you can." Those shots were definitely getting to Dean now. He knew what he was saying but at the same time he wasn't really listening to himself.
"I can do whatever I want!"
"Yes." Dean nodded and didn't notice how close Mikaela had gotten to him.
"And, and tonight…tonight I am going to make a big decision."
"And what's that?"
"That…that," she bit her bottom lip looking at him and ran her hand up his neck and he closed his eyes at her touch and felt her breath on his lips, "that you are so fucking hot and I want to kiss you." He opened his eyes just for a second to watch Mikaela pull him into a hot lustful kiss. Dean didn't hesitate one bit and his hands were on her waist pulling her as close as their chairs were letting them. Her hands were running through his hair messing it up but he did not care one bit right now.
The two parted for a bit breathing heavy and they looked into each other's eyes, "Let's go to your room," she said her voice filled with lust.
"Don't have to ask me twice."
Dean pulled her by her hand pulling her up from the table. Both of them feeling the alcohol now as they stood up. Dean pulled her towards the exit and out the door.
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Mikaela fell on her back on the large bed. She bit her bottom lip as Dean took off his shirt before climbing on top of her. She moaned seeing his body. And as she predicted he had a body like a warrior that he just covered her own with as he took her mouth into his. Once they had stepped into the room Dean had already started on her shirt pulling it over her head and feeling her breast up. He teased her by unbuttoning her jeans and pulling the zipper down and letting his hand slide in to rub up against her.
Now he had both her hands on either side of her head in his as they kissed passionately. Dean kissed down her body and she moaned closing his eyes.
"Damn you're so fucking sexy baby," he groaned against her skin. His hands moved down her sides and then back behind her to quickly unclasp her bra with such ease. He pulled it off and threw it behind him. "Damn sexy," he said in a husky voice and bit his lip at the sigh in front of him.
Dean bit her hip bone then licked around the edge of her jeans before getting on his knees and pulling her jeans and panties off. Dean looked at the naked woman in front of him and groaned. She was even more sexy naked and it sent all the blood and testosterone to his aching hard member right now. He pulled his own jeans and boxers down as quickly as he could tossing them to the side then laying his whole body on top of hers again.
Their lips found each other's again, tongues massaging against one another. Her hands and fingers moved through his hair and smoothed down his broad shoulders and back. She wrapped her legs around his waist wanting and needing him. She had never felt a want and need so strongly before.
Dean ground his hips against hers making her swallow hard and gasp. She was breathing heavy as his hands caressed her breast and his mouth and tongue licked and sucked all over her neck and now his straining cock was rubbing against her center. She felt heat spread throughout her body each time he rubbed himself against her. She could feel her own wetness trickling around her center and her inner thighs. She's never been this wet before…Hell, she's never done something like this before.
"You sure baby?" he asked as he nipped at her ear and then licked all around it.
"Ye-yeah, please," she moaned her hands moved over his back and she bit her bottom lip waiting on Dean.
He kissed her chin and nipped at it before kissing her mouth and their tongues dueled. And quickly Dean thrusted hard into her. She whimpered and dug her nails into his back.
Something occurred to Dean, she was tighter than any other he's been in and he felt something rip as he thrusted into her. He stopped kissing her and looked down her to see a small tear escape her eye.
"Shit…Mikaela is this your first time?"
Dean just had to look in her eyes and it was all said right there. He just deflowered his dad's best friend's daughter without even knowing. He was going to Hell.
Mikaela placed her hands on the back of his neck and leaned up kissing him, "If I say yes will you stop?"
Dean groaned at the feel of her lips and her walls pulsating around his hard shaft. He shook his head, "No," he kissed her back letting her ease back on the pillow, "but I would have been a little gentler about it." He kissed her again and she moaned and gripped his shoulders.
She parted from his lips and said, "I don't want gentle," she bit her swollen bottom lip, "I want it hard."
"Whatever my baby wants, my baby gets," he smirked before leaning back down and kissing her hard. She moaned inside his mouth and held him tight to her as he began to thrust in and out of her at a fast hard pace. He knew it was probably hurting her but it's what she wanted and he wasn't complaining one bit. In fact…she wasn't complaining as she started to meet him thrust for thrust.
Dean groaned and gripped her left leg and bringing it higher around his waist as he buried his head in the crook of her neck. Her heavy breathing turned into moans in his ear.
Dean got onto his knees and pulled her up on his lap. She wrapped her legs around his waist and he thrusted up into her in the new position causing her to gasp.
"Oh God Dean," she moaned and grinded down on him and squeezed her thighs around him making him groan.
"Fuck," he groaned and buried his head in her chest.
Mikaela kissed him hard letting her hands rest on the back of his head, "You're so fucking hot," she moaned as she continued to kiss him and ride him, "Just want to make you," she gasped and moaned loudly then bit her bottom lip, "feel as good as you are making me feel."
Dean smirked then wrapped his arms around her body pulling her closer and causing another gasp to escape her, "Trust me," he began to kiss her neck, "you're doing a damn…fuck…good job baby." He threw his head back rolling his eyes in the back of his head and biting his bottom lip.
Mikaela brought his lips closer to hers kissing him hard. She could feel herself getting close to an orgasm as Dean thrusted harder and faster into her.
"Dean…Dean…uh, uh…uh…"
Dean held her tightly to him feeling his climax approaching, "Go ahead baby…scream my name…let everyone hear you."
Dean's left hand went into her hair making her look at him as she continued to moan louder and louder until, "DEAN!" Came screaming out of her mouth and Dean groaned closing his eyes and tilting his head back as he came with her. The two continued to move breathing heavily and sweating. Dean pulled her into a post passionate kiss.
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Mikaela moaned quietly stretching out on the bed. Her hands were under the pillow and she realized the pillow had a cologne scent to it. Her eyes fluttered open and she realized she wasn't in her hotel room and probably not even the same hotel. She gasp sitting up and holding the sheet to herself and looked down to see herself naked.
"Last night was definitely not a dream…damn it Mikaela," she muttered running a hand through her hair. She looked towards her left to hear the shower on but quickly shut off and she knew he was about to open that door and see her.
Mikaela's heart pounded against her chest. What was she supposed to do? She's never done something like this before. It was definitely a one nighter because they couldn't possibly get together. It was forbidden by both sets of parents and because they were hunters. Just a one night stand they could forget but thinking back Mikaela remembered a whole lot from last night and a blush appeared on her cheeks.
The door of the bathroom opened and she looked over to see Dean coming out wearing a pair of jeans. He looked at her and smiled, "Hey sleeping beauty."
She let out a nervous laugh and blushed at his body and bit her bottom lip, "Hey…Dean."
The place got quiet and Dean sat on the bed next to her, "Hey…listen about last night-"
She put her hand up with a smile, "Don't say anything. It's cool. I had a good time." She ran her hand through her hair.
Dean gave her a smile and nodded, "Good…good." Things got awkward and quiet again, "So…are you hungry?"
Mikaela smiled at him and placed her hand on his shoulder rubbing it slightly. Little did she know every time she would touch him last night and now this morning his heart beat quickly against his chest, "I should get going." She got up with the sheet still wrapped her as she looked for her clothes.
"What about the case?" Dean stood up watching her look around for her clothes.
"You know what you take it…to be honest I'm not up for it anymore." She grabbed her jeans and panties and looked around the room for her bra and shirt.
"Yeah…alright no problem. So we should do this again sometime."
After finding her shirt on the door handle she looked over at him giving him a smile, "That would be fun, you know but let's be real here Dean. You and I hanging out it wouldn't go well with our fathers."
Dean nodded knowing she was right. He didn't even think of his father and what he would say knowing he hooked up with Caleb's daughter. He was definitely keeping this one in the back of his mind. He saw her looking for her bra and he turned finding it on the lamp shade. He picked it up and cleared his throat getting her attention.
She smiled and walked over to him taking it with a small blush, "Thanks."
"Yeah…no problem."
"Um…could you know maybe turn around?"
"What? Come on Mikaela it's not like I haven't seen it already. I mean you were wrapped up in my legs this morning butt naked with me." Another blush appeared on her face and her heart beat fast and he smirked, "Alright, alright." He smirked turning around and crossing his arms across his chest. He heard her quickly pulling on her clothes.
"Ok…you're good."
Dean turned and nodded, "Alright so I'll see you whenever."
She smiled and grabbed a pen off the table and took his hand in hers, "Here's my number." She bit her bottom lip writing on his hand, "Just in case we meet up again for whatever strange reason or you just want to call or something." She shrugged and looked up into his eyes. She felt herself being pulled back in and she cursed herself for ever doing anything with this gorgeous man last night. "I'll um see you later." She grabbed her keys and purse and headed out the door leaving Dean in the quiet motel room thinking to himself.
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