Dean's POV
Dean recognized the dark haired man from the bar and scowled. What did he want now? Dean crossed his arms and stood staring him down. It was Dean's trade mark stance and never failed to intimidate, until now. The dark haired man just smirked, his ice blue eyes lit with amusement. Katherine growled in annoyance. "Go away Damon." She said.
Damon, he immediately cataloged the name in his mind. Dean smirked as Damon scowled slightly. "I just wanted to meet your new boy toy." Damon said with a vicious smirk. Katherine took one step forward and growled. "Back off now Damon." Damon seemed to ponder this a moment before smirking, waving at Dean and walking away.
Katherine's POV
She watched Damon leave and she made a mental note to get him back for this later. She turned to Dean and apologized. He just shrugged and said it was no big deal. Katherine sighed softly and Dean kissed her tenderly. She smiled and kissed him back. She laced her fingers with his and they resumed their walk. When they got back to the Inn that night they were both tired. They stripped and curled into each other's arms.
Dean's POV
When Dean woke it was to Kat nuzzling his neck. He chuckled huskily and moaned softly when she nipped it playfully. They were soon lost in each other and a symphony of moans rose from the room not long after. They both fell back to sleep and when he woke she was still sleeping. He stared down at the dark haired beauty in his arms and was awestruck.
He had never beheld such a gorgeous creature as her. He gently pushed a strand of hair from her face and she shifted slightly. She opened her eyes slowly, her long lashes fluttering and gazed at him sleepily. She smiled softly and he kissed her gently. She put her hand in his hair and held him in the kiss. He chuckled. "If we keep this up, we may never leave this bed again." She grinned. "Oh the horror," she joked playfully. At that moment his cell rang. Dean groaned and answered it gruffly. "Hello?"
Katherine's POV
Kat watched as Dean talked on the phone. He seemed tense and his brow furrowed as he talked. She gently rubbed his shoulder and he got up from the bed and started pacing. She huffed out a breath and propped up on one elbow watching him. He talked sternly into the phone and she sort of tuned him out wanting to give him privacy. If she wanted she could hear exactly what was being said.
Kat sighed softly and got up. She got up and pulled on her robe. She tied it loosely and sat at her dresser. She began brushing her long curls and humming softly. Dean soon hung up and sighed. He came behind her and wrapped his arms around her. He rested his chin on her shoulder looking worn and worried. "What is it?" She asked concerned. She placed her arms over his after setting the brush down.
Dean's POV
Dean kissed her shoulder softly a million thoughts going through his mind. What should he tell her? The truth, that his brother had called unexpectedly and needed him to go to New Orleans? He sighed again. "I have to leave soon." He said. He saw her pout a bit and sigh. "When will you be back?" He looked at their reflection in the mirror. "I may not be back if things go how I think they will." Kat looked at him in the mirror and he saw sadness in her eyes. She just nodded. "I understand." She said softly and though he knew she tried to hide it he could hear the pain and sorrow in her voice.