I don't own anything here but Marie. I don't own Supernatural, The Energizer Bunny, The Waltons, Family Guy, or affiliates…yeah, just read it. The places portrayed are real -the names have been changed to protect the not so innocent.

If you don't like Mature, pick a different rating! More lemony goodness, and a huge thank you to my reviewers! This comes with my deepest apologies for being soooo very late. Will you accept that I'm sorry if I give you a chapter long scene instead of a short one? Lol.

*Note* this chapter contains some pretty risky unprotected sex, also knows as the rhythm method…I would NOT suggest that ANYONE actually have sex without protection. You run the risk of pregnancy and STDs. However…I'm being realistic with my portrayal. You've been warned.

This chapter is dedicated to Zimmyt *mwuah*

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Dean locked eyes with Marie as she paused, her hand fisted around his cock. The anticipation was killing him as she smirked wickedly before swooping down to lick his shaft.

With a groan his eyes fluttered shut as he focused on her lips and her tongue…that wicked tongue she was now swirling around his tip.

His eyes snapped open as he watched her lips slide about halfway down. "Yeah Sweetheart…uhn…keep going.." His hand reached up as if he was going to fist it in her hair but then fell down by his side as he tried to keep his hips still, bucking them involuntarily off the bed.

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Marie's intoxicated stated didn't help with her attempts any…after a while she was tired again and stopped with an apologetic smile.

Dean chuckled a little to himself "You're good at that sweetheart" he grinned as he pulled her towards him.

She hesitated when her lips neared his "Is it ok?" He shook his head 'yes' as he slid his tongue into her mouth –registering the faint salt taste past the taste that was purely her.

"It's fine." "Good" she smiled "'cuz I know some guys don't like that…I was gonna say I could go brush my teeth." She fell next to him and sighed "I'm sleepy."

"oh no" Dean rolled over her, positioning himself between her legs as she squeaked in surprise "You're not getting away that easy."

Marie could feel her eyelids getting heavy as she laughed. "I'm sleepy Dean." "Ok then" he fisted his member as slowly drug it over her folds –earning a sharp gasp from her. "You sleep, I'll play."

Shock registered in her features as she placed her palms on his biceps. Debating with herself if she should stop him or not. "Dean…"

He registered the concern in her face and calmed her with a kiss "It's ok, I'm only playing." He grinned cheekily as he drug the tip of his cock over her clit, making her legs shake.

"I know better." He looked down at where the two of them would join "I know you don't want to because of your ex."

Marie sighed. It was true, but why was she letting her ex keep her from enjoying a great guy? Sure he was her first love but Dean? Dean was something special, and being psychic Marie should know.

She shook her head 'No' as she sat up and pushed him so that he was lying down "Marie, I wasn't going to…"

Dean was worried she was angry with him but his worry turned to shock as she straddled his waist and settled herself over his tip.

"He's not here tonight." She leant down and kissed him harshly, "You are."

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Slowly Marie started to inch herself down over Dean's member as he threw his head back in ecstasy –mouth hanging open. Pausing in discomfort as she adjusted Marie laughed; "My Dean, you're thick." She bounced a little, moving further down "I doubt it'll all fit."

"Oh It'll fit" Dean smiled as he ran his hands lightly over her hips, trying to hold in his control and keep from bucking into her, "You'll just have to stay on top for a while."

Marie finally made it to the base and slowly slid back up –causing Dean to gasp as he felt the cool air rush over his shaft and then be replaced by her warm heat as she slid back down.

The next time she slid down Dean snapped his hips up and hit a spot that made Marie's breath hitch "Oh." Taking that as a sign to continue Dean used his grip on her hips to lift her up and down his shaft, snapping his own hips to meet her every time she came down.

Marie bent closer so that she could kiss him as he continued to slam into her.

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Dean gripped her thighs as he entered her, his weight on his knees and partially supported by where they were joined.

He hadn't felt anyone as good as she felt for a long time. "So tight baby" he whispered in her ear "God Marie, you feel so fucking good."

Her nails scratched down his back as he picked up the pace –she was close.

"Don't" Marie was suddenly concerned when she looked between them "Don't…I'm…I'm not on birth control..."

Dean nodded before sliding back in "I know. It's ok, I won't cum inside you."

Marie became a little worried but decided instead to try and focus on what he was making her feel. Dean was thicker than her ex, if not longer and that made a world of difference.

And he had already let her be on top –something her ex never did. Another thing about Dean Winchester was that he was half deaf –or pretended to be. The first time she said anything he made her repeat it…so the fact that she was shouting "Oh God!" at full volume had seemed to become the norm by the night's end.

Marie absent mindedly wondered if Sam could hear her before a particularly deep thrust from Dean knocked that thought out of her mind "Oh! I'm gonna cum..." Dean thrust deeply again as Marie's mouth fell open with a shouted "Dean!" he could feel her walls clench around him as he pulled from her and ejaculated on her stomach.

Pulling her close he rest his flaccid cock between them as he kissed her on the lips "Thank you."

Marie smiled sleepily, feeling sated "No, thank you."

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Marie had made up her mind. Dean Winchester was Dean Winchester no longer, from here on out she was going dub him the Energizer Bunny. She had lost track of how many orgasms she had –not that it was a bad thing, of course, it was just a little unexpected to her.

She hadn't ever met or even heard of someone who could get back up so many times so fast –or keep pleasuring her half cocked (literally).

"You, Dean Winchester, are insatiable!" Dean just grinned cheekily at her as he ran his fingers through the sticky substance on her stomach

"Are you rubbing that around so it dries!?!" Dean laughed "Oh!" Marie's face was half amused, half disgusted before she shrugged "I did hear it was good for your skin…as long as I don't wake up itchy."

Dean chuckled and kissed her on the forehead before pulling her close "'night Marie."

"Night John Boy" she sighed.

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"Lois! Lois!" The noise jarred Marie from sleep as she groaned, some how during the night she had managed to fall asleep on the side nearest the night stand –though she distinctly remembered Dean laying there.

Speaking of Dean, groaning she opened her eyes just in time to see him attempting to lean over her to turn off the alarm

"Lois!"

"Ugh!" she groaned, sliding past him to the other side of the bed so he could reach the cell phone "If I wanted to listen to Stewie I would have turned on family guy."

She flopped back into the pillows, her eyes closing "What time is it?!?"

"8:30" Dean smiled at her "We've got work to do. C'mon sweetheart"

He kissed her carefully –being wary of morning breath.

"Ugh uh!" Marie snuggled back into the pillows "Sleeping."

Dean shook her with a laugh "We've got camera equipment to check and field work to do. Besides, I'm hungry."

He pulled Marie in closer as her thigh rubbed against him "Don't you mean horny." She grinned "Maybe I'm hungry too…"

Before Dean could stop her she had disappeared under the covers "Marie you don't have to…oh…"

Dean wasn't going to be finishing that sentence any time soon.