Sighing pitifully I tucked both pistols into my waist band and followed Sam out the door, we were on our way to meet up with John and Dean at the bar to relax after a successful hunt. I don't know why I had to go, it's not like I could legally drink and they probably wouldn't let me even if I was because that's just how they were lately. It didn't take Sam and I long to find the bar John had described and soon we were walking in the front door and I was being dragged through the people until we reached a booth in the back corner, of course John and Dean weren't alone, they never were once they started drinking so I was left to stand as Sam went to the bar to get a drink for himself returning with a pop for me. "No spot to sit?" Sam asked his lips nestled right up to my ear so I could hear him over the people, the moist heat making me shiver slightly "Could probably squeeze in if we wanted to be involved with their fondling" I shrugged rolling my eyes to look up at my big brother who was fighting back a smile. "Wanna play some pool?" he asked nudging me towards the table where two men seemed to be just messing around and not actually playing. "Hey pretty girl" one of them greeted, an older man with a long beard and a pot belly. "You wanna play a game?" the other asked this time looking mostly to Sam, this one was younger and just looked more respectful than the other guy with him. "Sure, why don't you guys break? My sister just started learning how to play" Sam lied pulling me closer to his side as they both grinned slyly "Why don't we get some money on this then?" the older one asked pulling out his wallet, his friend doing the same. "I have $100. What about you Clint?" the younger one stated "$175" Clint answered taking out the bills and setting them on the table. "Alright, $550 then?" Sam suggested "Go grab another $50 from John" Sam stated counting out the money to reveal we had $500. Nodding I wandered back over to my two oldest brothers and pouted at the darker haired of the two "Johnny, I need $50" I murmured getting his attention, trying to ignore the way his hands were roaming over the red head beside him. "Here. Don't do anything stupid" he warned handing me the bills before waving me off, I was back at Sam's side in seconds adding the last of the money to the pile.
"What do you know about pool missy?" the younger one asked slinging an arm around my shoulder, I was uncomfortable but didn't want to mess this up because $550 was a lot. "I know that one team is solids, the other is stripes. You have to get each of yours in before hitting the 8 ball. If you hit the 8 ball you automatically lose" I shrugged looking at Sam who smiled proudly "That's basically it yeah. Let's see if you can apply it now" Clint laughed loudly racking the balls and then calling his partner over, they whispered for a few seconds before Clint took the first shot. Sam and I watched closely as the balls rolled, several of them getting close but not quite cutting it. "Okay, so what you want to do is aim for ones that are already close to the holes" Sam stated, word for word how the boys had originally told me how to play. "Okay?" I questioned holding the stick in confusion "Come here" he smirked helping me get situated before he stood up straight and called for solids. "So line up your shot, try to hit the one that's almost falling in on the far corner" he advised the three of them silent as I took the shot and huffed happily, it wasn't a very good shot but it was enough to sink it into the hole. "Relax when you go to shoot, don't choke the stick so hard" Clint commented, I nodded slowly and tried again, missing a hole but nudging a couple balls in separate directions. "Don't worry kid, you'll get it" Clint's friend laughed before he and Clint whispered some more before their shot. "Sammy, you sure this is a good idea...that's a lot of money" I whispered handing the pool cue over to the older male "relax Ash, it'll be fine" he smirked flicking a piece of my hair before getting set up for his turn "How long have you been playing son?" Clint asked Sam who bit his lip as if in thought "Couple years, learned my first year of college and it was fun so I kept up with it" he shrugged, not lying but not exactly being truthful either. "so you should have a pretty good shot at keeping your team in this" Clint's friend laughed getting a snicker from Sam "Hopefully" he nodded before he lined up his shot and sunk two of our balls. I squealed excitedly "How did you do that" I asked excitedly my eyes wide with faux awe as Sam laughed and shook his head only sinking one ball his next turn and missing the third. "Like I said, practice. Eventually you'll get the hang of it" he shrugged throwing his arm around me. Clint and his partner were getting nervous and it showed as they missed their first shot giving me the chance to shoot again.
Biting my lip nervously I lined up and struck pouting when the white ball missed and bounced all over the place but not knocking anything in. Sighing sadly I walked back to Sam and leaned on his side having to try really hard not to smile and give away our big plan. Thankfully Clint scored twice before missing and then it was up to Sam, he was quiet and focused as he shot sinking one ball, two and then lastly the 8-ball winning us the game. Squealing happily I jumped on Sam in a hug as he grinned widely seeming proud of himself as Clint and his friend nodded patting us both on the back before handing over the winnings, leaving Sam and I to go back to John and Dean excitedly. I handed John $50 of it and then giggled handing Sam half and taking the rest for myself. "Hey what about me?" Dean pouted all attention completely off their girls of the night "What about you" I teased counting through the cash again and handing him $5. "There" I giggled leaning over to kiss his cheek before pocketing the rest leaving him to argue it out with Sam and John while I headed for the bathroom. It didn't take me long to find it since the place was relatively small compared to some other bars we had visited over the years. I walked in and did my business, washing my hands thoroughly before leaving the bathroom again only to be shoved into the wall by some unknown man. "I hear you and your bitch of a brother took $275 from my brother and his friend?" the guy slurred, his breath nearly made me gag the stench of rotten teeth, alcohol and cigarettes strong. "We won it fair and square" I coughed both of my hands wrapped around the arm he had across my throat "Yeah fair and square? Well, sorry toots but my payback ain't gonna be fair" he growled slamming my head against the wall before dragging me out through the rear exit and into the alleyway. I tried screaming for help but his grip on my throat was too tight, and I knew that if I tried to get a shot off with my arm I'd be out again from dislocating it again. "I'm gonna enjoy this, a pretty thing like you isn't seen around here very often" he grunted pinning me to the building with one hand as the other pulled ripped at my t-shirt leaving me in a simple white bra and my jeans. Now I started struggling not giving a damn about my shoulder as long as I didn't get violated in a nasty ass alleyway by some nasty ass drunk. "Get off of me" I shrieked kicking my legs out and getting him once in the stomach well enough to get him away from me so I could run back for the door, the door opened a few inches before a hand gripped my hair and I was pulled backwards.
My back struck the glass littered concrete hard and I screamed out loudly feeling the barrel of my guns pressing into my back as well as chunks of glass. Apparently my scream was loud enough to catch someone's attention or I was just really lucky that Dean had been on his way to or from the bathroom when it happened because the guy was off of me in seconds and he and Dean were wrestling around in the alleyway. Grunts and insults filled the night air as I sat up and scooted so my back was against the wall, watching my big brother man handle the guy even though I knew he was sore from the hunt. I tried to fight back tears and it worked pretty well until Dean finally made his way over to me, a bruise blossoming on his jaw and his teeth gritted in anger, the tears started falling quickly then. "Ashley" he whispered crouching beside me handing me his flannel just as Sam, John, Clint and the other guy came through the door and stood wide eyed at the scene in front of them. "Are you okay?" John asked helping me to my feet, a small squeak leaving my lips but I nodded anyway "Dean?" he asked next, the other man not answering just limping off to the front of the building where the Impala was parked. "Come on, let's go back to the motel" John sighed walking with me between him and Sam to the car where Dean was already in the front seat, his teeth gritted and his eyes closed. Biting my tongue from saying anything I climbed into the backseat with Sam and stayed quiet the short drive back to the motel. Once we got back I was ushered into Sam and John's room where they took a look at my back before letting me head back to my room. I was sharing with Dean this time and I didn't really know what to do since he was mad at me and hurt, but sucking it up I walked two doors down and took a deep breath knowing I would have to see him eventually and it was best just to get it over with.
I knocked on the door to the motel room and waited, listening to the shuffling and slight hitch in Dean's breath as he reached to open the door for me. Walking in I pulled the plaid shirt he had been wearing earlier tighter around myself watching as he laid down on the bed and grunted, the tears from earlier coming back full force. I let my head drop and sniffled quietly not missing the sad sigh that left his lips "Come here" he ordered softly, not needing to look up I shuffled to the bed and sat beside him, my back against the head board making his head even with my hips. It went quiet, neither of us really knowing what to say after the day's events. "Dean" I whispered my bottom lip quivering as a tear splashed onto my hands that were folded in my lap "Yeah" he answered and tilting my head slightly I noticed him staring straight up at the ceiling his green eyes filled with unshed tears "I'm sorry" I apologized not sure what else to say because I knew nothing would fix today. "I know baby." He nodded reaching over and taking one of my hands in his as he sat up so we were shoulder to shoulder. "I'm not upset with you babe." He sighed playing with my fingers as he spoke "When I heard the scream, I wasn't even sure who it was and then I opened the door to see him standing over you and" he growled lowly taking a deep breath before he continued "And you didn't have a shirt on, and you were so scared...with what we do on a daily basis...I had never seen you scared like that before" he paused turning slightly to look at me his hand holding my chin so our eyes were locked "I saw red, the first thing was there's no way he's touching my baby sister and then the second was that you have an incredible body" he sighed looking down before his eyes darted back up, his pupils blown wide. "When Sam and I walked in on you and John...fuck I wanted to be angry and upset that he was on our little sister. But I was upset because it was him and not me over top of you." He growled tangling one hand in my hair as the other pushed the sleeve of his shirt further down my shoulder reveal tan skin and the top of my bra. "It should have felt wrong but...there's nothing normal about our life De." I whispered "I've shared a bed, a vehicle, clothes and occasionally showers with all three of you since I was 7. I've seen the three of you naked more times than I've seen anyone else period." I continued moving so I was straddling his lap my hands playing with the short hair at the base of his neck.
"Sure it's not conventional, but I love my big brothers, all three of you more than you could possibly imagine." I whispered before leaning down and pressing our lips together "Plus, there is always that slight confusion of if we're actually related or not. But regardless I'd gladly let you do what John did." I shrugged shrieking when he easily flipped us over so he was hovering over top of me the muscles in his arms and chest twitching. "If you don't want this you need to tell me now Ashley, because once I start...I won't stop" he growled already nipping at the skin of my neck and chest. "Please De" I whimpered letting him pull his shirt from my shoulders and toss it across the room, my jeans and his jeans shortly following. "I love you Ashley." He whispered reaching underneath me to unclip my bra throwing that off to the side as soon as my arms had slipped free of the straps. "Fuck me" he muttered tracing the lines of my body "I love you too Dean" I replied my breath hitching as his fingers found my right nipple and started pinching and pulling, the little bit of pain sending heat straight to my groin. "You're so gorgeous" he murmured brushing his lips across my chest and stomach, using his teeth to pull my underwear down to my knees, stopping his ministrations on my boobs to pull them the rest of the way off with his hands. "Dean I" I stopped myself from voicing my concerns, other than John I had only ever been with one other guy and Dean was constantly with other girls. When John and I slept together we were both a drink in and it was sloppy and fast anyway so I didn't feel as concerned. "What baby?" he asked bringing our faces together again "You have to tell me now Ash." He stated sternly "I haven't...I won't be as experienced as everyone else you've been with" I finally spit out rolling my eyes to the ceiling so I didn't have to see his disappointment. "Ash, look at me" he whispered and when I did he had a sweet smile on his face "I don't care. Just being with you is going to be amazing." He assured pressing our lips together before he slowly slid into my heat, a broken moan leaving my lips at the sudden feeling. "Oh fuck...Ash, you're so tight" he grunted his forehead resting against my shoulder as we both held still to adjust. "are you ready?" he asked lowly already starting to rock his hips, hardly pulling out before he pushed back in the fullness and who it was over me quickly easing me towards the edge of climax.
"De...an I oh god" I gasped my nails raking down his back as he sped up his thrusts the sound of skin slapping skin echoing through the motel room. "Fuck, you feel so good" he growled smashing our mouths together as the coil in my stomach finally snapped and I moaned loudly into his mouth, my body thrashing beneath him. It was only another dozen or so thrusts later when he grew erratic "Come on baby, one more. Please with me" he grunted reaching between us to rub my clit, the extra simulation plus his husky voice sending me over a second time as he emptied himself into me, the force of his seed entering my body sending smaller quakes of pleasure through my system. "usually it doesn't go that fast but...fuck you're something else" he muttered pulling out and lying beside me, his arms wrapping me up and pulling me close. "That sounds like a promise for a repeat in the future Mr. Winchester." I teased quietly hoping I wasn't pushing my luck "I suppose so Ms. Winchester" he returned with a smile and a peck to my lips. "Get some sleep Ash. We move out tomorrow" he yawned reaching over to turn off the light as I pulled the blankets over our naked bodies. "I love you Ashley Lynn Winchester" he whispered followed by another sweet kiss "And I love you Dean Samuel Winchester" I returned just as softly returning the kiss. "Goodnight beautiful" he added before we went quiet, the room soon filling with his soft snores and I easily drifted to sleep to the sound of his heartbeat and the knowledge that he loved me.