Kneeling besides the bed, Dean pulled a large bag out from under it. Placing it on top of the bed he stood up and unzipped it, stuffing the piles of clothes, he'd gathered, into it. He needed to get out of this city. He just wanted to be on the road again. Just get in the Impala and drive into the sunset. That was his dream right now. He had no desire to stick around if Ruby came round again.

He shivered at the thought of it. Her lips on his… tasting so damn sweet. Her strong powerful hands touching him in all the right places…

No! Keep your mind focused Winchester!

Dean had spent the majority of the night trying to fix the door Ruby had so nicely broken. He didn't know why he'd bothered to fix it, possibly to keep his mind occupied. All in all he'd had about thirty minutes sleep and was nothing less than cranky at this point. If Sammy was around Dean would have slapped him upside the head by now.

Taking a moment to look around the room, Dean pulled the bag from the bed and slung it over his shoulder. Walking towards the door, he opened it gingerly, hoping it wouldn't fall of its hinges. Stepping out of the room, he closed the door gently and proceeded out of the motel and out to the parking lot. Glancing wearily at his watch, he yawned. 3am, he thought to himself, rubbing his eyes with one hand.

Approaching the car he pulled a set of keys out from his jacket pocket, glancing around himself as he did. Looking back towards the car, he walked round to the rear of it. Unlocking the boot he shoved the bag into it and slammed it shut; the sound echoing through the empty car park. Moving back round to the side of the car, he unlocked the door and slipped inside. Shutting the door behind him, he closed his eyes and leant back in his seat, running a hand through his hair.

"Dean." He shot forward in his seat, his arm hitting the steering wheel and slamming into the car horn. Turning in his seat, he glanced towards the passenger seat, only to find Ruby, sitting there, that same smirk he'd grown so accustomed to, planted on her face. "Rough night?"

Opening the car door, he stepped out and walked round to the other side of the car. Opening the passenger door wide, he didn't even bother to look in. "Get out of my car."

"Dean we need to talk."

"The hell we do!" Ruby slipped out of the car, placing her hand on the top of the car door. As she moved away from the car, she made sure that her hand slipped over Dean's hand that was holding the door open. Dean shivered and closed his eyes, turning his head away for a moment. A smirk crossed Ruby's lips, pleased she'd had the desired effect on him.

"About last night..."

"What about it? It never happened."

"Oh come on Dean." She tilted her head up to him, pouting a little, her body edging closer to his. "You can't tell me you didn't want me." She smirked widely as her body rubbed lightly against his, one of her hands moving up to his chest. "I could smell the lust on you Winchester." Dean wasn't gonna last much longer under this kind of torture.

Turning his head towards Ruby, Dean opened his eyes, watching her lips closely, that same urge he'd had last night growing once more. "Why are you doing this?" He asked.

"Because you're a dead man." She breathed out against his lips, taking in his scent as she did. Closing her eyes, Ruby placed a long, slow kiss on Dean's lips, her lips encasing round his lower lip and dragging it out. Letting go of his lip, she looked up into his eyes. "Tell me you want me."

"I…" Dean bit his lip, his chest heaving. "I want you."

"Then have me." She whispered.

Taking his hand off of the door of the car, Dean slipped it round Ruby's waist and pulled her slender body up against his. Their animal passions kicked into overdrive and within seconds their lips were on each other's. Ruby's hands clawed at Dean's jacket, removing it instantly, flinging it aside. Pressing his weight against her, Dean pushed Ruby's back against the side of the car, loving the sharp groan that escaped her lips as he did. His rough hands attacked her tank top, pushing it up her body as fast as he could, wanting to feel her flesh. The two broke apart in an instant and Dean pulled her top up and over her head, dropping it on the ground beside them.

Ruby's hands moved to Dean's top and began pulling it up. It wasn't long before she got frustrated with this and pulled the top apart at the middle, shredding the flimsy material from his body. Her movements were like lightning and soon enough she was unbuckling his belt, ripping it from his loopholes. Moving his lips from her mouth, he made a trail of kisses down to her neck. Placing one hand on the side of her head, Dean pushed it roughly upwards, giving him better access to her neck as he assaulted it.

She began moaning lightly as he did and dug her nails into his back, dragging them down, determined to get a moan out of Dean. Her wish was granted as she placed her leg between his legs and drove her thigh up into his crotch slowly, rubbing it. Dean was well on his way to undoing Ruby's pants and soon enough they were pooled at her feet alogn with her panties. Moving her hands from his back, she went back to work on unfastening his jeans. Dragging the jeans down his legs as they became loose, Ruby moved her hands up his bare chest, making sure to stroke every one of his abs as she went along. Dean's trail of kisses moved down from her neck and he began making his way down her body. Placing a hand on his head, Ruby pushed Dean's head down till he was between the valley of her breasts. Taking her bra between his teeth, Dean ripped the material open and cast it aside.

Feeling one of Ruby's hands snake its way down his chest, he glanced down in time to see it slip beneath the rim of his boxers. Turning his head back up, Ruby gave him a devilish smirk before grasping his hardening member in one hand. She began to pump him slowly, while her other hand pushed his boxers down. Dean's moans could now be heard throughout the car park, but he was far from caring at this point. "Ruby…" He managed to breathe out between his moans. The two of them shared eye contact and it that moment they knew what they both wanted. Placing her hands on Dean's shoulders, Ruby climbed up onto Dean, her legs wrapping around his waist. With her back against the car and Dean right where she wanted him, Ruby lowered herself onto his cock, the two of them groaning in pleasure in unison as she did. Placing his strong arms around her, Ruby smirked down at him and began thrusting down, hard and fast. Lowering her head, Ruby captured Dean's lips between her own, moaning against them as her thrusts continued. Dean raised his hips, their two bodies meshing together in perfect harmony. Dean had never felt this way before. It was so wrong, but he knew deep down, he'd never wanted anything more than this.

Tightening his grip on her, Dean closed his eyes, his own moans matching Ruby's. Waves of pleasure coursed through his body and for the first time in months he felt truly alive. As Ruby increased her thrusts down onto him and seconds later he could hear her screaming out his name into the air, her pussy walls clenching around him as her orgasm rippled through her. It wasn't long before Dean followed suit. His whole body seemed to be on fire and he feared if Ruby left him he'd lose that fire. That spark of life she'd given him. If Dean was gonna go out, this wasn't such a bad way to go.