A/N: Hey guys! Sorry I didn't get this one out sooner, but I tried. This one will probably be the more mature of the chapters, as it has more swearing than usual, and sex, so… enjoy? And keep up the great reviews!
Thank you to Lani for being my awesome beta.
Dean sat in his cell, cautiously eyeing his fellow inmate. Deacon had come for Sam earlier, taking him God knows where. It must mean that Lexa came through for him. Lexa; His mind kept drifting back to the kiss they'd shared earlier. If they hadn't of been interrupted by a new patient, he knew he'd have kept going - and she wasn't holding back either. He grinned at that thought, though it soon disappeared at the glare he received from his cellmate.
"Dean Winchester. He needs a check up. It should have been done earlier, but what can I say. Inmates fight and I don't get all that much time," Lexa explains to the guard.
Dean looks up at the sound of his name, but quickly closes his eyes, grinning. She was wearing a fucking skirt. He tries to block out all the thoughts running through his head after that 'visual aid', but is unsuccessful. This was really not the time or place for him to be getting hard. He starts banging his head slowly against the wall, thinking about anything but her; or his car.
He snaps out of his thoughts as the guard unlocks his cell, roughly pulling him out. He shoves him towards Lexa, who grabs his arm.
"You gonna be right with him?" the guard asks, re-locking the cell.
"I've taken down worse," she says simply, pulling Dean along with her. She ignores the whistles she gets as she walks past the other cells hoping Dean can do the same; after all, only half of the whistles were directed at her.
As soon as she gets to the exam room, she pushes him in, locking the door behind them.
"Deacon; he's got the details. He's gonna help your brother escape, so that he can burn her grave," she says.
"Sammy can't do it alone-"
"He's not alone, he has help waiting. As soon as we see that Glockner's gone, I'll help you escape."
"And you'll come with me."
"Dean…"
"And you'll come with me," he says more forcefully. "I'm not leaving you here in this… dump."
"This 'dump' is my work," she frowns. "I'm not going."
"We'll talk about this later," he says, looking around the room. It was fairly empty, except for an old cupboard and a few chairs stacked in one of the corners.
"I'm sure we will," Lexa sighs, watching him. She leans back against the door, her gaze drifting down his body.
"I noticed you seemed happy to see me back there," she smirks.
Dean slowly walks over and pulls her to him, crushing his lips against hers. She wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him closer.
"You're wearing a skirt," he breathes, kissing her neck. She nods.
"It's easier," she says, tilting her head back.
"For what?" he asks, staring down at her. She smiles up at him and grinds her hips against his.
"Fuck," he growls, pulling her closer.
"And now you see my point," she grins, pulling back slightly.
"How's that bruising going? Healing well?" she asks, sliding her hands under his shirt.
"Is this how you do all your examinations," Dean grins.
"Just for patients called Dean Winchester," she smiles, sliding his shirt off.
"Can I return the favour?" he asks, running his hands up under her skirt. He loops his thumbs in her panties and slowly slides them down. She smiles down at him, watching as he slowly stands up again, sliding against her.
"You look amazing, oh gawd!" he groans as she slides her hands into his pants. She leans up and kisses him, as he pushes her against the wall. She smiles slyly and quickly slides his pants and underwear down.
"How come you're not getting naked," he complains, running his hands under her shirt. He unclips her bra, and it falls to the ground.
"Because I'm mmm not," she moans as he cups her breasts.
"You'd have more fun," he whispers in her ear, as she pushes further against his hands.
"I'm having fun now," she says breathlessly, wrapping her legs around his waist as he lifts her up. She bites her lip as he presses his hips into hers.
"Now I know why you wore a skirt," he whispers, sliding into her.
"Mmm," she moans, clutching his shoulders.
"You're incredible," he groans, biting softly into her shoulder.
Lexa leans her head back against the wall, and freezes.
"Dean!" she yells.
"Mmm Lexa," he moans.
"No, Dean! Dean!" she cries out, pulling away from him. He tightens his grip on her waist.
"What are you-"he starts before the two of them are ripped apart, Lexa thrown to the other side of the room. Her head collides with the wall and she slumps to the floor.
"Lexa!" he yells, quickly pulling his pants up. He grabs some saline from the trolley, rushing towards her.
"Get away from her you sick ugly bitch!" he hisses.
Nurse Glockner growls and turns to Dean as soon as the saline makes contact with her.
"Shit!" he yells as she tosses him against the bars. He groans and slowly rolls onto his side. Glockner was above Lexa again, her hands around her neck.
"No," he groans, attempting to crawl over. Everything was spinning but he couldn't let this happen.
"I said no!" he yells, managing to push the trolley of saline over, the contents falling on Glockner and Lexa.
Glockner hisses and releases her, turning on Dean once again.
"I said don't touch her," he spits as she approaches him. She pulls him up by the collar, preparing to throw him into the bars again. Dean winces, preparing for the impact. He lands on the floor as she releases him.
She was gone.
'Sam must have come through', he thinks, before remembering Lexa.
He manages to get to his feet this time and stumbles over, slumping down next to her.
"Lexa," he whispers, gathering her in his arms. She doesn't move.
"Lexa!" he yells, shaking her gently. She gasps and grabs onto him, her eyes wide.
"Dean!" she chokes out, closing her eyes as he holds her close.
"Is she gone? Did they kill her?" she whispers into his chest.
"Yeah, she's gone," he nods. They stay holding each other until Lexa's breathing calms down.
"I should, um, I should get you out of here then. You're done," she says, pulling away from him.
"Lexa, I'm not letting you out of my sight after this. That bitch could have killed you," he says, helping her up.
"I can't, Dean. I told you I can't," she says, picking her underwear up from the floor.
"I'm not leaving you," he says as she pulls her panties on.
"You're not staying here with me Dean. You shouldn't even be in prison."
"Dammit Lexa listen to me!" he yells, backing her against the wall.
"No, Dean you listen! I am not leaving with you!"
"Why?"
"Think about it Dean. Think about how I would fit in to your life; and how I wouldn't."
"That doesn't matter-"
"It does! It does Dean, it matters to me."
"Lexa, please," he begs, resting his forehead against hers. She closes her eyes, her hand reaching around and rubbing the back of his neck.
She wasn't going to win this. Not if she played fair.
"Fine," she whispers. "I'll go."
She doesn't smile as he pulls her to him, a wide grin plastered on his face.
She sighs and pulls away from him, grabbing his hand.
"Come on, let's go," she says as they make their way into the passageway. She pushes him up against a wall as they hear someone coming. She breathes a sigh of relief as they're not noticed.
"Nearly there," she whispers.
He stays close behind her as she pulls him into an old hallway. It looked like it hadn't been used for years.
"Wait here," she says. He grabs her arm, spinning her to face him.
"Where are you going? Lexa you said-"
"I need my things. You can't expect me to up and leave with nothing."
"And your things are… here?" he asks confused and she smiles.
"I have a bag I keep in the infirmary. Just in case I'm needed here for an emergency and can't get home. I just need to grab it, and I'll be back."
He pulls her to him and kisses her firmly. She smiles once they pull apart.
"Be quick," he says as she leaves.
A/N: So that's the second last chapter. The next and final part will be up soon, as it's nearly completed. Then I have at least three sequels following this story, which I have already started on, so you should start seeing them put up in the next few months or even weeks. Anyway, hope you liked this chapter, and please review!
