Even though Sam got a lead on the colt, it's almost like the lead is a dead end in itself. There is a demon named Crowley that bought the gun from some girl that the Winchesters had issues with a while back. Castiel has been searching for Crowley for days. He must be using some anti-angel cloaking spells or something because it's been DAYS. Well, only two days, but still! It's like torture staying in a hotel with the Winchesters for this long.

Anything Sam says, Dean has some stupid retort. And when Dean suggests anything, Sam seems to have a need to disagree. They pick at each other like a game. It's like living with children! You thank God that Bobby didn't have any more kids. Siblings suck.

At least these couple days have given you many chances to flirt and mess with Dean. You have also been planning something big to surprise him. It been decided, in your mind anyway, that Dean will be having sex with you before you have another job. It has to happen. The worst torture in this hotel room has been Dean walking around in his ripped jeans. ONLY his ripped jeans. It's like he's trying to drive you mad.

"I'm going to the gas station for some beer and chips. You guys want anything?" Dean says pulling a shirt over his body.

You smile evilly. "Bring us some ice cream."

His eyes lock on to yours and he pauses from grabbing his jacket. He shakes his head and sighs. "How did you do that?"

"Do what?"

"Make the words 'ice cream' sound sexy."

Sam groans which is Dean's cue to leave. You bite your lip at Dean's comment. The younger Winchester shakes the magazine he's reading to get my attention. He's lying in the bed next to yours. He barely fits, his feet almost hang off. You can see his muscles through his gray tee shirt. Damn, both of these guys are hot.

"Can you and Dean refrain from all the flirting?"

You wink. "I can always flirt with you."

He sits up and puts the magazine down. "Are you two ever going to have sex?"

"Excuse you?" you are taken aback by his blunt question.

"Dean hasn't ever been so…attached to anyone like he is with you."

"And?"

He scoffs and smiles at you. "He's in love with you."

"What does that have to do with sex?"

He laughs at you like you just told a joke. "It's kind of what normal people do. And I think that if you actually have sex with him, this flirting crap will settle down."

"You do realize you are being your brother's wingman right now?"

"I will leave so when he gets back, you can do…what you have to."

An idea pops into your head. "I need your help."

"Oh, no. I am not into that."

You shake your head at him. "Not that! I need your help setting the mood before he gets back."

"How?"

"What's Dean's favorite place and possession?"

"The Impala."

Sam helps you find a wooded and secluded place to park the Impala not far from the hotel. It's a good thing Dean decided to walk to the gas station. It was a little rough going off road, but hopefully Dean will appreciate the gesture. Sam wipes down the hood of the car with an old shirt he found in the trunk. Does he think you'll be doing it on the car?

"There you go. I'll head back and let Dean know where you are."

"Hey, Sam," your voice makes him turn to face you before he walked further away. "Thanks."

"Please stop, this is so awkward."

You decide to make it more awkward. "Me and you could go for a round. You know as a test run."

He rolls his eyes and storms off out of the woods. You sit up on the hood of the car and wait patiently. Well, half patiently. Dean really loves this car. This plan better freaking work. Maybe you could see what the fuss is about. You slide off the hood and get into the driver seat. You turn it on and feel the vibrations under your hips. This is nice. You pat the dashboard like the car is a dog.

"Listen here, Baby," you say to the car in the name that Dean had given the car. "Dean and I are going to need to use you for a while. Don't be alarmed if you hear loud noises."

Someone clears their throat from the driver side window, making you jump and yelp. Dean leans in the window and glances at you with a concerned look. You blush and slide down in the seat a little. You turn off the car and step out when Dean backs up.

"Were you talking to my car?"

"I-I…" you're at a loss for words. This is embarrassing. Did he hear what you said?

"What noises are we going to be making?" He crosses his arms and leans against the Impala.

You blush even more. "Um…"

"Why is my car in the woods?"

"Dean, I…"

"What are we using my car for exactly? Do you think that we are going to have sex…in my car?"

Oh no. Sam was wrong. So wrong! Dean doesn't want to have sex with you. He's not even in a joking mood right now. You need to come up with an explanation and fast. Why would his car be in the woods?

"Kate?"

You bite your lip. "I'm sorry."

He raises an eyebrow. "For what?"

"I made a mistake," you start to walk towards the hotel. "I have to go."

Dean runs up behind you and takes you hand. "Kate."

You look up at him and realize that he's smiling like he just won a trophy. He was playing you! You smack his chest which makes him laugh. His arms wrap around you in a hug. You feel his lips on your forehead and you sigh. His eyes look at you in amusement. You quickly get on your tiptoes and kiss his lips. When you pull away, his embrace becomes tighter and his eyes become more serious.

He puts his forehead against yours and you shut your eyes. His breath on your lips makes your knees weak. Your arms wrap around his neck as he pulls your face to his lips again. His lips move gently across yours, and his tongue slips into your mouth. You let your tongue push and slide against his as he leads you to his car. He sits you on the hood of the car as his hands move from your waist to your stomach. You feel his rough fingers skim your bare stomach as his hand slides up your shirt.

You try to pull his jacket off of him, but this whole thing is new to you and you find yourself struggling. Dean chuckles and takes it off with his shirt and then his lips go back to attacking yours. He pushes you back on the hood gently and starts kissing down your neck. You are breathing hard from all of these new feelings. His hands reach your jeans and he begins to unbutton them while sucking on the skin of your neck. You feel the cool air on your legs and wrap them around Dean.

He tugs on your shirt asking you to sit up. You slowly sit up and remove it and throw it someplace into the woods. Dean kisses you again, giving little and abrupt pecks all over your face to make you laugh. He stops and rests his head against yours. You smile at him even though his eyes are closed. He knows exactly how to make you feel relaxed.

"Dean, I love you."

His eyes open. "I…love you too."

His words are low, but confident. You place your lips on his for a second and pull away. He unhooks your bra and tosses it. His eyes land on your bare chest and widen. He smiles like a teenager and looks up at you. He pushes you back down on the car and gets on top of you. The feeling of his skin on yours is more incredible than you imagined. You hear him taking off his pants as he kisses down your neck. His hands slide up your body once you feel his boxers against your hips.

His fingers find your nipple and he pinches and twists it enough to make you sigh and moan. His lips find your other nipple as he begins to suck and nibble on it gently. You moan louder even though you know someone will probably be able to hear you. He switches sides and the feeling is indescribable. You can't take it anymore.

"Dean, please!" you whisper anxiously.

He has other plans for you. His hands pull your panties down and drop them to the ground. He starts to kneel down, which is weird because why would he? Is he getting the panties he just dropped? Like what- oh gosh. His tongue touches your pussy lips and you let out a noise of pure pleasure. His fingers separate your lips and he sucks on each one loving the sounds you make. His mouth goes higher and finds your clit. He licks it hard, making you orgasm immediately. You feel him pull it into his mouth and flicks it with his tongue. You buck your hips instinctively.

He pulls away just before you have another orgasm. His hands pull his boxers down and he tosses them aside. Your eyes land on his dick and you start to get nervous again. You have never seen a man's cock before. At least not in real life. It's hard and erect, waiting for you to do something. Dean sees you worrying and sits you up. He hugs you to him and kisses your head.

"We don't have to do this, Kate."

"I want to," you say honestly.

"I really do love you, Kate."

You feel your anxiety simmer down and you wrap your legs around his waist as you kiss him. His cock pushes against your hip and it makes you wet. You look down and see that his dick is dripping pre-cum. His fingers pull your chin up to face him. His eyes are filled with lust, but also something else. It's like a mixture of love and caring and passion. All of which turns you on even more.

You start to lie back and pull him with you. He smiles in the kiss and stands up between your legs. His fingers slide to your pussy again as he opens your lips. You watch as he grabs his cock and rubs it around your clit. You moan and squirm impatiently at the feeling. He starts sliding his dick inside you little by little. His moans and grunts turn you on that much more. Even though you've never had sex, you've already popped your own cherry from masturbating, so it doesn't really hurt.

His hips start moving faster and faster. Your hips move to meet each of his thrusts. You feel his balls slapping against your butthole and it actually feels really good. His lips begin to suck your nipple again. You orgasm in no time at all.

Dean pulls out and asks you to stand up. You listen carefully. As your legs touch the ground, you realize how unsteady you are from the orgasms. He asks you to put your hands on the hood of the car. You do and without him asking, you lean over the hood and shake your ass at him.

"Come on, Dean," you say taunting him.

He moans. "Babe, you are so fucking sexy."

He puts his hands on your hips and slides himself back into you. He puts one leg up on the bumper as he starts to fuck you harder. You moan and yell out in pleasure. His hand slaps your ass, making both of you moan. His cock twitches inside of you, making you orgasm again. Dean pulls out and you turn around. He goes to jack off away from you, but you kneel down and grab his hips, suddenly becoming very confident. You open your mouth and grab his cock. He grunts as your lips kiss and suck him rough. He cums into your mouth and you swallow it.

He lifts you up and kisses you hard. You place your hands on his shoulders and rub your tongue against his. He pulls away and sighs.

"I needed this," you say breathlessly.

He chuckles. "Yeah, me too."