The big silver dog bounded through the woods ahead of Sam and behind Jacob in hot pursuit of Dean.

Sam was not far behind until the dog stopped on a dime and began pursuing Sam. He didn't have time to get a shot off or draw his silver blade before he found himself running in the opposite direction trying to find a hold.

….

Dean shoved through the dense cedars and came out on the edge of a cliff. He grabbed a tree and held on as his got his footing. "Holy shit that was close." He looked down into the churning cold water below. There were scrub cedar growing all the way down and a strip of sand at the end but Dean doubted he would survive a fall intact.

The Hunter then turned back to see Jacob burst through the trees and transform.

Dean held up his hands in appeasement and forced a smile, "Hey now Jacob, just settle down." He reached around and felt for the silver knife.

The lycan pounced in a flash landing on top of his prize. He batted Dean onto his stomach then bent down and licked the denim over the Hunters ass. Jacob clamped down on the waist band and dragged the skintight pants off of Dean's body.

Dean took the opportunity to try crawling away but two huge paws slammed him down onto the bed of cedar sprays. "Sam get your ass here now, don't fail me now little brother."

…..

Sam watched the creature from his vantage point. Once he stopped running and hopped onto a flat bit of limestone with a sandy hill as a backdrop Sam got a good look at what he had been chasing.

She was big, bigger than a wolf with stunning golden eyes rimmed with black. Thick silver fur mottled with smoke covered her body. She wasn't as big as Jacob but definitely a lycan.

Sam could tell she had at least one litter and wondered if this might be the missing mate.

She snapped and snarled as she bluff charged the rock ledge Sam was standing on. He fumbled for his gun but before he could get a shot off the females ears perked up and she was off like a flash.

…..

Now the lycan was sitting furry ass to head on top of Dean's back as he lapped at the dried fluids between the Hunters legs. His tongue ran over the butt plug and upon finding it Jacob carefully clamped his teeth around it and uncorked Dean's ass like a bottle of champagne.

The semen flowed out coating Dean's balls and thighs once again, he stunk but the lycan seemed to enjoy it. A cold nose prodded his swollen hole and when he felt a tongue prodding him Dean screamed for Sam no longer worried about getting his throat ripped out.

"Saaaaam help!"

When the lycan turned and tried to mount him Dean went wild. The warm, unsheathed pink cock dragged against his ass crack searching for that delicious hole that needed filling so badly.

Just as the it jerked in excitement as Jacob hit pay dirt, a silver lycan sprang from the woods knocking him off. Dean scrambled for his jeans and pulled out the knife as he tried to put them back on one handed.

Sam burst out of the trees slamming into his brother, knocking them both on their asses. He shoved his brother behind him and steadied the gun for a shot as the lycans snapped and snarled at each other. The female saw Sam and ran head first into the side of the male causing them both to tumble off the cliff.

….

The mates rolled almost straight down hitting scrub cedar all the way to the white sands below and directly into the water. The female led them both back into the scrub cedar to hide and the couple made the painful transformation to human form.

Jacob finished first; he crawled next to Lydia and watched her. When it was complete an athletic young female with the same golden eyes and long, thick hair the color of corn silk laid there panting. She rolled her head toward her mate and growled.

He cocked his head and asked something foolish, "Why are you angry?"

Lydia knelt back on her haunches and grabbed his face squeezing it tight, "I go and find our children their own territories and food supplies while you try to find another to fuck?"

He gave her a sheepish look, "Well you were gone so long and this man was so pretty that my desires got the better of me…I'm sorry my love."

Lydia got to her feet and wrapped her arms around him, "You are so stupid sometimes it's a wonder you've survived this long without me."

They both heard the Hunters talking in the distance. She sighed, "Now we must go and find another place to live."

…

Dean limped out of the bathroom rubbing his wet hair with a towel. He carefully sat on the edge of the bed and gratefully took the beer offered to him. "Thanks babe." Sam flopped back on the mattress and pinched Dean's bruised ass, "Did you douche out? I don't want any disgusting lycan salvia up my bitch's hole."

Dean turned and gave him a dirty look, "Excuse me Sam, you're the bitch remember? I don't know how long it's going to take to forgive you for raping me, shoving a plug in my asshole and dressing me like a big whore."

The next thing he knew Dean was flat on his back with his cock getting a stellar oral exam.

It was Sam's version of an olive branch and Dean thought that was just perfect. He forgot why he was mad in the first place.

….

The Winchesters checked out the next morning leaving their number with the owner. Sam told him to call if there was anything suspicious. Frank blurted out, "Did you get those damn werewolves?"

Sam corrected him, "Lycan."

"Whatever, look you asked about the wolfsbane and I think we both know what you were getting at. No one believed me so I just stopped talking about it and realized I could only protect what I own. I planted the flowers hoping at least no one would get slaughtered on my watch and so far I've been lucky but those damn things are a pain in my ass."

Deans face blanched, "Yeah and almost a pain in mine. If you knew about all of this why didn't you come clean?"

"How do I know who you are, reporter, some nut here on a lark, another werewolf…I don't want to get killed or laughed at."

Sam tapped the card with their number, "Remember, you see them you call. They both took a cliff dive yesterday but when we got to the beach the waves had washed away any tracks we could follow. The area showed no den so we are pretty much chasing nothing at this point."

Frank tucked the card in his pocket and patted it, "You will be the first ones I call."

….

The Impala traveled over the bridge and Dean was more than happy to get out of that place. They pulled up to a stoplight next to a white minivan. Dean couldn't see the driver but the passenger was a beautiful blonde. She turned and smiled at Dean and he smiled back then gave her a wink.

The light changed and the van took an exit.

…..

Lydia looked at the husband and wife tied up in the back, "Let's find a nice quiet place for the night and have supper." Jacob nodded in agreement, "You are so smart Lydia."

"That's right and don't you forget it."

…..

Sam was slid down in the seat with his knees crammed against the dashboard and his arms folded, "You are such a jerk."

"What?"

"I saw you wink at that woman."

Dean chuckled which made it worse, "Come on Sam you know I like to look." His face turned serious as he thought of how close it was for them this time, "Sammy I'm glad you're ok…that we're ok."

Sam reached over and squeeze Deans thigh, "Maybe we have angels watching out for us."

That elicited yet another chuckle from Dean, "Sure Sam, angels are about as real as Santa Claus."

TBC