"Gabriel I really don't think this is appropriate, we should be working."

He waves a hand to dismiss me and calls the bartender over.

"Two shots please my good man."

I sit down next to him reluctantly as the bartender puts a shot in front of both of us.

Gabriel clinks his glass against mine then knocks it back like its water. I put mine to my lips and let the liqiud flow to the back of my throat and I swallow it all.

It makes me cough and my eyes water a little at first.

"Oh my gosh that is strong."

Gabriel laughs at me and calls the bartender over again, who gives us two more rounds of shots. I knock them back and frown down at the empty glass in my hand.

"Gabriel, am I supposed to feel funny?"

He pats my shoulder and laughs again.

"That my friend, is because you don't drink, it gets to you alot easier, soon you'll be on your ass."

"Gabriel, I do not want to be on my ass."

He rolls his eyes at me.

"Come on katherine its fun, I promise I'll carry you back to the motel if it will make you relax a little."

He takes the empty shot glass out of my hand, gets it refilled and hands it back too me. I knock it back more confidently this time, and without coughing.

A few shots later and I'm laughing my head off for no reason at all. I have no idea whats come over me at all. Gabriel seems only slightly tipsy, unlike me.

Suddenly a strange feeling comes over me, and I frown, not knowing what it is. Gabriel looks at me.

"What's up?"

I shake my head.

"I have no idea, I feel strange."

He points to the ladies room in the corner of the bar.

"You probably need the toilet, its over there. I'll keep your seat for you."

I nodd at him and stumble into the toilets.

I do my business and wash my hands, but just as I'm about to make a grab for the door a hand appears out of nowhere and
firmly closes it.

I look up too see its none other then Dean Winchester. Feeling pretty drunk, I put my hands on my hips and glare up at him.

"What do you want?"

He grins cheekily at me.

"Now is that any way to speak to your saviour?"

I try to push past him but he traps me against him, to close for comfort.

"I can look after myself, thankyou."

"Don't be to sure of that, Angel."

"My names Katherine, not Angel."

He smirks and bends down and licks my cheek, making me shudder involuntarily. This makes him groan a little and he looks into my eyes.

"Your my Angel, ever since I touched you on that lonely road I haven't been able to get you off my mind. Especially that body of yours."

His finger traces down my top slowly, until he reaches my jeans. I let out a little yelp which only makes him look at me more with lust in his eyes.

I gulp, I should not be having these feelings, especially for a Demon.

Without warning his strong hands grab me by the waist and push me up against the door.

Not waiting for permission, he starts to nibble lightly at my neck, then the nibbles turn into bites, which makes me groan loudly against him. I can feel him grin against my skin.

"mmmm, all the things I could do to a pretty little girl like you, Angel."

He rubs himself against me and I instantly feel his hard on against my stomach. I instantly start to get a feeling I've never had before, mainly pooling between my legs.

I push myself against him, wanting him to do everything too me, losing myself in the moment.

He senses this and sneaks his hand down my jeans, his hand rubbing at my warmth. I feel his hot breath in my ear.

"So wet already," he growls heavily.

His mouth crushes against mine, his tongue asking for entrance into my mouth.

No longer letting my judgment control my actions, I allow him entrance and his tongue wrestles against mine, a match that his eventually wins.

I feel him slip a finger inside me and I groan into his mouth. He growls in response, which only turns me on even more. He breaks the kiss and watches my reactions as he adds another finger into me and starts to move them too my heartbeat.

I gasp at the feeling and my head rolls back against the door, my eyes closing. I feel him licking the side of my neck while he continues to work his fingers into me, and I feel something building up inside of me, something I have no control over.

I grab his face in my hands and crush my lips against his hard, my breathing now coming in pants.

I didn't know what was happening too me, why was I letting a Demon have his way with me, in a bathroom?

Then everything shatters.

Theres a knock on the bathroom door, and we both stop, both of us panting.

I hear Gabriel's voice from the other side of the door.

"Katherine are you done in there yet? How long does it take to have a wizz?"

I curse under my breath, something which I'd never actually done before. But I knew enough curse words from listening to Gabriel after he'd had a few too many.

Dean smirks against my lips and pulls out of me. He brings his fingers too his lips and puts them in his mouth, sucking them and groaning. I watch him intently.

He leans in against my ear, whispering now so Gabriel doesn't hear him.

"You taste so good baby, I can't wait to taste you properly. But for now, adios."

And then hes gone again.

I quickly check myself in the mirror, my hair is a little messed up so I fix it and smooth my clothes down, then I open the bathroom door to find
Gabriel right in my face.

I frown at him and raise an eyebrow.

"It is not nice to disturb people when they are in the bathroom, Gabriel."

"Well you shouldn't take so damn long then, should you? Come on, we need more shots."

He grabs my arm and leads me back to the bar. All I can tell you about the night is that Gabriel did indeed end up carrying me back to the motel room.