** A/N: this chapter is only sex - smut only. Dean and Paige's first encounter after they leave the park. If you don't want to read it, no worries. The story will continue in Chapter 5.

Dean and Paige were sitting on the hood of the Impala. He couldn't kiss her deep enough. She tasted good. Lipgloss? No. It wasn't a flavor, it was her flavor. She was naturally sweet. He pulled her on top of him so that she was laying on him with her legs between his knees. . She was wearing his jacket – her dress was so short, he guessed it looked like that was all she was wearing. Someone could be watching… That thought made him hotter. He kissed her neck, her ear and collarbone. He was flicking his tongue; it made her moan and he loved it. She was pressing against him and his cock swelled. He wanted more. And her dress was not cooperating. He moved her so he could look her in the eye. She was so beautiful. Her skin was like cream and her lips were swollen from all the kissing. "What do you say we go to the motel, friend?" The Impala left the park in a fury.

They were hardly out of the parking lot and Paige was unzipping Dean's pants as he drove. "Hey Paige, if you take my cock out in the car, it's gonna be hard, hehe, difficult to get into the motel, plus I need you to navigate us back there.

"How much gas do you have?" "Half tank, why?"

She grinned impishly and kept working at his pants. "Just keep driving around the block."

"OOOOKAAY!" He exclaimed as she helped liberate his dick from his boxer briefs. In an instant her tongue was sliding up and down his shaft, wetting it with her sweet saliva. Her tongue was flicking and driving him wild; she seemed to be moving it with the rhythm of the radio. 'Black Sabbath and a blowjob?' he thought 'life is good to you, Dean Winchester.'

Suddenly Paige was sucking his dick like a hoover. 'How the hell was she making those little circles so fast? She has my whole cock in her mouth… How can she breathe?' He moaned and gasped.

She was lying on her stomach across the front seat of the Impala, her knees bent and her feet were sticking up in the air. Her stilettos were so hot. She had taken his coat off and put it in the backseat. Her Dress was tight and he was having a hard time not looking at the shape of her body – he should be looking at the road.

She squeezed his balls and swirled her tongue over his head.

"My god, Paige! I'm gonna come in the fucking car if you're not careful" he groaned. He took the opportunity to lean over and squeeze her ass. When he did, she deep-throated his cock again and he slammed the car into park- right in the middle of the road. He leaned back and said "fuck it! I can't drive while you do that!" He hadn't seen another car this whole time so he figured he could leave Baby sitting there for a few minutes so he could enjoy the blowjob... Her lips left his dick with a wet 'pop!'.

"This is my game" She said without looking up. "You drive and get your dick sucked or park the car and no dick sucking."

"When did I agree to let you play a game at all?" Dean asked with a smile.

"The moment you let me near your zipper." She was lazily running one finger up and down his shaft and still didn't look up at him.

"Just remember, Paige, I can play games too."

Realizing he was still parked in the middle of the road, he grabbed his phone and used it to look up the motel address and put it in his GPS. Paige did not look up once. She kept her mouth off his cock, but barely. She was still massaging his balls and he moaned with each squeeze as he fumbled with his phone. He could feel her breath on his cock and it was jumping from the sensation. She blew on it and the cold was as exciting as the heat.

Dean took a deep breath and put the car in drive. The moment his foot was off the brake, Paige was sucking his dick again – wetter, harder and faster than ever. He moaned out "Paige! We are almost there and you're gonna get it back how you gave it... all the teasing…" He pleaded, "I am driving - If I come I could kill us!" She stopped sucking long enough to say "Just watch your speed and keep your eyes on the road."

He pulled into the motel. "Finally! I am gonna get my hands on you now!" he exclaimed. The second the Impala was parked Paige let her lips slip off his dick slowly; really slowly making sure to flick her tongue and squeeze his balls several more times before letting his cock go completely. Dean shuttered down to his toes. "OOHHH goddammit, is this the witch or the angel side right now? If this is you being an angel, I don't know if I can handle the witch!"

The second she sat up he put his hands on her face and kissed her hard and long. He opened his mouth and she slipped her tongue right in… Her flavor was a little less sweet, but still amazing. He nipped at her tongue and then pushed his right past it into her mouth. She bit it and he groaned in painful pleasure. 'How did she know?' He thought. 'Right! Finally something good came those fucking books.'

Dean moved Paige so he could see her face and they smiled at each other. Then he said "I am not gonna be able to get my cock back into my pants for a few minutes, so we're gonna have to wait 'til I can walk into the motel…"

"What's the room number?" Paige asked and grinned slyly.

"114, you want the key so you can go on in?" He asked. "Something like that" she smiled as she leaned over and began kissing and sucking on his neck. "Room 114" she said and flicked her wrist. Suddenly they were standing in the middle of the room, Paige still sucking on Dean's neck… His pants open with his swollen cock twitching against her body.

She reached down and started to rub his shaft, but Dean took her wrist and said "Oh no, you little witch! It's my turn to play! He began kissing her again and she felt a wave of passion come from his core. He was so hot, almost burning her skin as his hands moved from her bare shoulders and into the side cutouts of her dress. It was like he was molding her out of clay – his hands just moving their fire all over her body. He pulled her in as close as he could, never letting her lips leave his. Her dress fell to the floor. 'When did he unzip that?' she thought. He picked her up and carried her to his bed and threw back the covers. He was still flicking his tongue on hers as he gently laid her onto the bed. Dean climbed on top of her and kissed her neck. He tossed her bra away. She thought 'when did he unhook that?' Dean quickly latched his mouth onto one of her breasts while squeezing the nipple on the other. His tongue lapped and flicked her nipples and she moaned in approval. She gripped his thick hair in her fists and panted "Dean! Fuck me, please!"

There was a small lamp in the corner of the room and it cast an amazing glow across her skin. He looked up and smiled naughtily as he kissed her gently. He looked deep into her eyes and said "Paige, my new friend, you are beautiful and amazing... and I am gonna torture you with pleasure."

Paige's eyes opened wide and she gasped as he slid a finger down over the lips of her pussy. 'When did he get my panties off?' She thought. Before she could come up with the answer, he did it again – and her body writhed in pleasure. It was like he opened her up with that little touch; so wet and ready for him. She panted as Dean kissed her neck and down her body, sure to stop again and suck and nibble on her nipples. As he neared her bellybutton, he grabbed her hips and pushed her toward the top of the bed, sort of sitting her up a little. "I want you to see this." he playfully hissed at her. He knelt on the bed. He straightened up and took off his shirt, slowly unbuttoning it then sliding it open over his broad chest and off his chiseled shoulders. Paige was in awe. He was so well built. She was distracted by his cock twitching at his shirt hem and then saw he wasn't wearing his pants or underwear. 'When did he get out of those? Wow, he is good' she thought. And then she was suddenly shuttering all over. Dean ran his hands down the inside of her thighs and stopped just short of touching her pussy. She gasped and her breasts heaved from the shock. But, he must have noticed her looking at his cock because then he rubbed it against her pussy, oh, so gently.

"Dean, Please! Fuck me!" Paige begged again. But he just smiled and he lifted her right leg to his shoulder and lightly bit her ankle. She gasped and fluttered. He was holding her ankle next to his head in one hand and slid the other one down her left leg and held it over her pussy. He would move his fingers, barely touching the lips and her opening. No pressure whatsoever, just light and random touches that were like electricity. Slowly, Dean kissed down the entire length of her right leg… licking, sucking, biting just enough to make her shudder. 'I'm not going to be able skirts for a week' she thought. 'So worth it.'

Dean's mouth got to an inch left before her pussy. She was panting and crazy with anticipation… "OK!OK!OK! You've teased me back! Uncle or whatever! I want you NOW!" She pleaded with him and he could feel his cock jump at the idea of fucking her, but he was not ready to let her go. He looked up at her, pulled her legs up on his shoulders. He was holding himself on his elbows so his head was floating over her landing strip. He smiled ear-to-ear and winked.

"OH GOD! Dean!" She shouted as he latched his hot mouth onto her pussy and flicked her clit with his tongue. Her sweet flavor made him high. Paige was panting and moaning as Dean lapped his tongue on her slick folds, sucked her clit and raked his teeth against the engorged bud. Her fists were clamped in his hair and her legs were fluttering like waves on the shore. He opened his eyes and locked his gaze with hers. Her breathing was almost like she was hyperventilating. She could see he was smiling while he sucked and licked her. It was hot and they didn't break their gaze until she came... twice. The sunrise had begun and she was sure that everyone in that entire motel knows "Dean" is there. Probably everyone for 3 blocks in every direction. She had never been so loud, but she just couldn't control her volume. No one had ever excited her the way this handsome, foul-mouthed hunter had.

When he finished kissing her pussy one last time, he kissed up her stomach, stopping to lick her nipples in rapid swirls again and on up to her mouth. She was moaning shivering and gasping the whole time. 'Orgasm aftershocks?' She thought. 'He is amazing.'

Dean kissed Paige's lips softly and said "Sun's up. Do you wanna get some sleep? We maybe can get in 2 hours before Sammy is gonna want to start our schooling. He's such a nerd."

Paige was exhausted and a few hours of sleep sounded good but… "What about you? Don't you want to come, friend?" She wanted to remind him to be truthful. He nuzzled into her neck as he lightly caressed her breasts. "Yes" he whispered in her ear "I still want you," he almost whined the words "but we will have other opportunities, won't we?" It suddenly shocked him - he was asking for an encore.

Paige lifted his chin and looked into his eyes. "Yes. But let's make the most of ALL our opportunities." She smiled. Then she reached for the condom on the nightstand and they put it on him together. He looked at her and said "Last chance to turn back. This could be a let-down, 'cause I am really close to exploding just thinking about being inside you." She kissed him and said "I'll give you a mulligan if need be, but I'm sure you'll do great. Just - No more teasing. OK? I learned my lesson." He kissed her firmly yet gently as he moved on top of her then leaned to her ear "You did? I really hope that's not true." She could feel him smirking.

In an instant Dean was inside her. Paige couldn't believe how he seemed to completely fill her. He was careful to not go too fast as it was obvious she needed to get used to his size. She was quivering as he slowly pushed in and out. Her hands traced the rippling muscles on his back and he kissed her with a slow rhythm that matched his hips. The sensation was like nothing either of them had ever felt. It was charged like they were creating electricity. Paige suddenly dug her nails into his back and bit down on his tongue. She arched her back, moaned and gasped his name "DEAN… DEAN… DEAN…" as she came. He was so turned on but he didn't want to come yet. It took everything he had, but he wanted more of her. Paige smiled at him and said "Ok, the warm-up is over. Let's go." He didn't need any more encouragement. He was pounding his cock into her so hard that he thought he might pull a muscle. Paige was screaming choruses of "Harder! Faster! Don't stop!" in pleasure. When he started to moan and growl she could feel she was going to come again. "Come with me, OH GOD, Dean! Come with me!" He called her name "PAIGE!" as they came together.

A/N: This is my first attempt at writing smutty like this. Please let me know if I should keep going. Any ideas or criticism is welcome. Seriously I'd like some feedback. Say you liked it, flame or CC I can take it.