NOTE: Hey guys! *WARNING* love scene on this chapter. Just to be clear, I'm not a weird-nymphomaniac, I just felt that a life on the road with cars and adrenaline and the whole "carpe diem" crap needed an embelishment like a strong (at least I tried) love scene. Hope you don't mind. If anyone has any complaints, please let me know and I will IMIDIATELY delete it! Thanks! Xo ~ImmortalityWinchester~


Dean Winchester was peacefully sleeping when all of a sudden the mattress underneath him shook as if the earthquake's core was in his bed. His eyes snapped open and he, instinctively, went for his gun.

"Happy birthday!"

"Happy friggin' birthday!" Sam and Liz yelled simultaneously as Liz jumped up and down on the bed and Sam held a pie with a candle on it. Dean almost fired swear words at them but as he saw those wide and radiant smiles on both their faces he couldn't help it but smile himself.

"Okay, okay, alright! Enough!" he pretended to be an old, grumpy grandpa but they all knew he was happy. He blew the candle and Liz kissed him on the cheek. He looked at her and the thought couldn't leave his mind: she was acting like a 4-year-old that was promised a ride to the zoo. He realized that this was how she was going to be like from now on. The Liz they once knew was taken from them a long time ago and in her place they got a woman that switched moods and personalities in a way that most people would have her admitted for. But he smiled at her, because he didn't mind. He didn't mind a bit that the only girl he ever loved so much was no longer there; because he had decided that he would love her no matter what. He was determined to be there and hold her hand through it all.

"Love you man!" Sam hugged him and tapped him to the back.

"I know…" Dean put his hand at Sam's neck and kissed him on the cheek. Sam seemed surprised but, boy, that was one of the special ones. Dean was getting sentimental so he leaped out of bed and headed towards the bathroom. Liz broke into laughter and Sam followed when they saw Dean in his sleep shorts.

"It's freezing today!" Sam said as he chocked a giggle

"What can I say? I'm hot-blooded!" he said, jokingly, and winked at a chuckling Liz.

A couple of minutes later Dean had put on his jeans and a dark maroon crewneck sweatshirt that Liz had bought for his birthday –with Mary's help- and walked down the stairs. Sam got out of his room and caught up to him.

"Hey!" Dean stopped as he felt Sam's hand on his shoulder.

"Hi?" Dean said. Sam seemed nervous but Dean wasn't in the mood to find out why.

"Did you take care of Mike?" Dean asked to break the silence

"What? Oh yeah, yeah! Jody took him! All good." Sam smiled suspiciously

"Okay?" Dean resumed walking but Sam stopped him once again

"Dee, hey!"

"What?" he grunted

"Don't get mad at this, okay? It was Liz's idea!" Sam used his puppy eyes on him

"Get mad at what?" he said and walked towards the living room.

"Surprise!" a cheerful crowd yelled and caught Dean completely off guard.

Castiel, Garth, Jody, Donna, Alexis, Claire, Charlie (yes, she's back), Krissy Chambers, Tracy Bell, Cole Trenton, Ennis Ross, Eileen Leahy, Cesar Cuevas, Jesse Cuevas, Alicia Banes, Max Banes, Mary and Liz were standing in the room wishing happy birthday to their friend, to the man who saved the world. Dean didn't know how to react. His eyes had turned red, goggling at the crowd in front of him, ready to shed some tears and his lower lip was moving –uncontrollably. Castiel sensed his friend's awkwardness (probably because felt it too) and hugged him first. Dean's eyebrows rose a notch as Cas(s) threw his hands around him

"Happy…day of birth." Cas(s) found it difficult –for once again- to understand the humans' rituals but he delivered his love to the hunter besides his discomfort.

"Thanks Cas(s)!" Dean looked at the grinning angel. Everyone took turns hugging and squeezing him. With every hug his heart grew a size and his smile a couple more.

"Hey loser!" Krissy said and threw a friendly punch at him

"My God, look at you!" he exclaimed and hugged her. The young woman didn't seem to enjoy it much.

"Please don't cry!" she joked and made room for Claire who was sitting behind her, not hiding her jealousy

"You're replacing me?" she complained as she hugged Dean

"Never!" he winked at her and kissed her hair

Next up in the row was Donna, with her pearly whites and never-ending excitement, she threw her hands in the air but got jostled by an excited Garth who jumped in the air and landed on Dean.

"Whoa! Buddy!" Dean said as he managed to catch him before they both fell onto the ground.

"Happy birthday you old dog!" Garth said in his very unique Garth way and wouldn't let go.

"Excuse me!" Donna intervened and tried to hug Dean on top of Garth. Sam was watching Dean struggle, having a nice time laughing with Eileen when he decided to help his brother. After he got free, Dean looked over at Eileen who waved at him and he waved back.

"Hey you!" Alexis murmured having her hands crossed in front of her chest the whole time

"It's a never-ending puberty with you, huh?" Dean attempted to joke but Alexis turned her back and walked towards the food.

"Sorry about that! Her boyfriend cheated on her…" Jody tried to explain while hugging Dean

"Oh…" Dean said

"In our house…" Jody continued

"Oh!"

"With her best friend during her party…" Jody frowned and shook her head.

"Leave me their phone numbers and addresses before you go!" Dean smiled as he looked at Alexis –who raid the buffet- as if he was exchanging jokes with Jody.

"Happy Birthday!" Jody said as a confirmation

"Happy Birthday my beautiful boy!" Mary said, in tears of joy, as she hugged tight her son.

"Thanks mom!" Dean smiled widely.

Liz was waiting for some alone time with Dean in the corner of the room as she felt uncomfortable with the crowd of people she didn't know. She was mincing from across the room towards Dean –with whom she exchanged glances throughout the entire hugging procedure- but just before she reached him, Tracy Bell was all over him.

"Tracy! What brings you here?" Dean said, looking at Liz who was standing behind her like a hurt child.

"Someone called Jody, Jody called every hunter she knew that likes you, someone called me…"

"I thought you didn't like us!"

"Wrong! I don't like your brother! That doesn't mean we can't have a little bit of fun!" she was touching his neck with her finger while she spoke. Although she was wearing one of those short dresses that usually made Dean ask the "do you wanna get out of here?" question, this time her presence and her words made him sick.

"Well, you don't like Sam, you don't like me! That's just how it is! Enjoy the buffet! I know I will! Excuse me!" he said and walked out on her.

"Come with me!" he said at Liz and extended his hand. She smiled widely and offered hers.

They were walking towards the door when Sam stopped them.

"Where are you going?" it was obvious that he had one too many drinks

"We'll be back to see everyone drunk, dancing naked on mom's loan!" Dean said and left the house with Liz.


"Where do you wanna go?" Dean asked as they got into Baby.

"Take me to the river."

"What river?"

"At the place where I first kissed you. Remember? There was a river there!" she said like a youngster who was trying to explain a game she'd just invented. Dean's only response was the key to the ignition. Before they knew it, they were alone by the river.

They'd be fooling around and sharing memories for over an hour when Liz's mentality started to change again; this time into a woman's. A woman who knew exactly what she wanted. And that was Dean Winchester. Nothing more, nothing less. Every fiber of her being remembered that pain in her chest that she felt since she first saw him as a man. That pain of yearning. She wanted him to be completely and utterly hers. She was afraid that the boy of many labors would have many women waiting for him at night so she kept it all inside. She was on the other side of the river, staring at the water, when she looked up and her eyes met his face. He caught her staring at him so he smiled; she seemed uncomfortable but after a minute she looked again. The water was splashing and wild –kind of like her inside world that she fought to cover from showing. She quizzed her legs together and bit her lip-as she sat there, cross-legged, on a rock- in an attempt to stop those feelings from making her expose it all. Her cheeks had turned into wild flames of fire, her breath was sort, her back was shivering and Dean made the first move. He walked right through the muddy river –he wasn't wasting any more time using the rock path that had helped him reach the other side dry. He walked fast and steady, without taking his eyes off of hers. As he reached her he placed both hands on her fiery cheeks and kissed her; he pressed his lips against hers, searing hot and wet, she let go. They reached the car, one guiding the other, without stopping the kiss; he was soaked wet from his encounter with the river and he unzipped his jeans and threw them in the front seat. He unbuttoned her dark blue dress and she was left standing there, before him with her crawled skin and dark undies, staring at him.

"My God!" he whispered, his palms where now holding her head. He thought to himself that she looked perfect, like a statue. As if her beauty was the last one left in the world and it ought to be preserved. He got rid of every other piece of clothing.

Her ears and cheeks were the only warm parts of her body. It was too hard of a wind and too cold out there. But as they started to indulge in their morning activities, she felt like they were on the warmest planet in existence; just the two of them. He slipped his hand from her left rib and all the way down to her thigh, making her body spasm and immediately slackened. He helped her feel more comfortable on Baby's back seat by putting his hands under her knees and pulling her a little bit lower. She was arching her back and pushing herself towards him, allowing him to make her feel that way for the first time; she was glad –in a way- that she got what she always wanted: her first time to be with Dean. The love she had for that human was unprecedented and in that moment, she felt absolute and magical bliss. All the force and exhilaration the two bodies shared was coming to an end as they looked into each other's eyes and kissed again.

The car had turned into a sauna and the two of them stayed there, naked, cuddling.

"You're pretty resistant for an old guy…" she joked and Dean, abruptly, turned his head and looked at her in the eyes, scaring her.

"Take that back Foxxy!"

She nodded "no" and he, moments later, was on top of her, thrusting and pulling again.

Liz had forgotten all about her abilities and didn't realize that while she touched him, she was taking things from him she needed, things that would make her the person she never was.


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