Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or its characters nor do I own the song in this fic. Idea is mine though, I listened to the song and just imagined scenes. (If you read fast enough you can read in time with the song. That's why some things are a sentence or two.)

Song: Casual Affair- By Panic! At The Disco (YouTube it)

Summary: Jenny, a young woman traveling with the brothers, is in a relationship with Sam. One night Dean comes into her separate motel room. It's "onily for tonight".

Time: Set while Sam and Dean are going on cases before all the Angel and Demon stuff.

Didn't know i wasn't allowed to put lyrics on here. I think it's stupid but i don't wanna get reported. (To me the story doesn't work with out the lyrics being in the fic.)

Jenny stood at the bathroom mirror in her room at the motel she and the Winchester's were staying at. They had just finished up a case and the rooms were already paid for. She let out a sigh and left the bathroom. She paced around the room then there was a knock at her door. She quickly walked to the door and stopped in front of it. She let out another breath and opened the door.

"Hey."

Jenny quickly opened the door more to let Dean in before closing it behind him just as quickly. She turned around and looked up at him as he smirked down at her.

Dean moved closer to her and slid his arms around her waist. She moved hers around his neck. Her eyes fluttered shut as he slowly leaned down to capture her lips with his.

Jenny fell onto the bed as Dean climbed on top of her. Their lips were locked, their hands roaming every inch. Clothing came off piece by piece as the room heated more and more.

"D-Dean-"

"Don't say a word." Dean whispered. Jenny let out a faint gasp as Dean's lips found the sweet spot on her neck. Her fingers slipped through his hair and tugged as he bit down gently. He let out a soft groan and his lips made their way back to hers.

Suddenly Dean's phone went off. He groaned and grabbed it.

"It's him isn't it?" Dean didn't answer, only turned off the phone then put it on the bedside table.

Dean was about to move back to Jenny's lips when her phone went off.

"He's going to find out." Jenny whispered.

"Then I'll just have to be quick." Dean said with a smirk before quickly kissing her.

The passion continued. Muffled groans and grunts into shoulders and pillows. The time flew by as silent gasps and pants filled the room. The motel bed creaked and squeaked every few moments as the pace picked up. An event that should never have happened went on through the night. At the end both collapsed onto the bed, panting and sweating. Dean looked at Jenny and affectionately brushed her hair out of her eyes as they fluttered closed.

By the next morning Dean was gone, back to the room he shared with Sam, two doors over. Enough distance to muffle the noises of that night. Jenny got up, took a shower got dressed. She packed her things and met the boys outside by the Impala. She threw her bag into the back seat then jumped as someone touched her waist. She whirled around and looked up to see Sam smiling. She smiled weakly and he leaned down to kiss her.

The Impala drove along a deserted road towards another state with a case. Jenny sat in the back seat behind Dean. Dean glanced in the rearview mirror at her as Sam looked back at her with a smile. Dean had a look that read "Don't say a word." She smiled back weakly at Sam while glancing at Dean. The two looked forward and Jenny looked out the window.

Hate that i can't have lyrics in here