May 14, 2006, 2:05 am
Dean and Nic slipped back into the motel quietly. Kris, Sam, and Alex were still curled up together asleep. Sam and Alex still dressed in their jeans. Nic looked at them and moved to her sister, but Dean put a hand on her. "Don't wake her."
"Okay, well then I'm gonna get her out of those jeans. They're comfortable enough out, but not for sleeping. She complains every time she does." Nic carefully unbuttoned and unzipped her sister's jeans and slid them off, revealing those same purple with green trim underwear the guys had gotten a glimpse of earlier that day. She then carefully tugged at the blanket that was scrunched at the end of the bed under Alex and Sam's feet, the one that Kris had actually wiggled her toes underneath, and pulled it up over them.
"You're pretty good at that. You could take Sam's off, I'm pretty sure he wears underwear." Dean laughed quietly.
Nic smiled, "I don't think I know him quite well enough for that. Besides, guys jeans are always looser and baggier than girls are. Which is a good thing. Guys in really tight jeans creep me out." She made a face, stuck out her tongue, and giggled.
"Well, you could take mine off, I don't mind. And I promise I'm wearing underwear." Dean smirked, feeling pretty comfortable now making jokes with her.
"Careful what you say, I might not realize you're joking," She smiled back, looking a little bit mischievous.
"Who says I'm joking." Dean was curious if she had the nerve to take his dare. Nic looked at him a moment, and walked up close to him. Trying to see if he was going to back down. When he just looked her straight in the eyes with that little devilish grin on his face she knew she had to do it, just to teach him a lesson, that she shouldn't be underestimated, and she didn't scare that easy. She placed her hands on his hips then slid her hands along the waist of his jeans to the button. She paused just a moment, when he didn't flinch, she unbuttoned, unzipped, slid her hands back over his hips, her fingers dipping under his jeans, to his butt gave it a little squeeze and slipped his pants down. The squeeze definitely surprised him. He raised his eyebrows and stared at her a little amazed at her daring. "You're just full of little surprises aren't you."
She smirked now, turned and walked away, picking up her night clothes and heading toward the bathroom to change. It took Dean a moment to snap out of it enough to actually step out of his pants and toss them aside. He was suddenly a little over heated, and pulled off both his t-shirt and over shirt at the same time and tossed them aside too. He then sat and waited his turn to the bathroom. She emerged after a couple minutes in care bear pajama pants and a tank top. He slipped in after her and relieved himself. When he finally came back she was sitting on the floor by her bag shuffling stuff around. "That took a little while, didn't it?"
He could tell she was teasing him. Dean walked over and stopped right behind her as she stood up. "Well, what do you expect when you squeeze a guy's ass?" Two could definitely play this game. She giggled and scooted past him, he took the opportunity to reach out and just lightly tap her on her butt. Nic turned and pretended to look offended, then rolled her eyes, in a teasing sort of way, and laid down, ready to go to bed.
Dean smirked again, and then realized he really wasn't sure where he was supposed to be sleeping. There was probably enough room to slide back in next to Alex, but maybe Nic wouldn't mind sharing, she did have a whole half a bed to spare. "Sleep wherever you want." She could tell he was trying to figure out his options.
"Oh, okay." He was standing at the end of her bed and crawled on, quickly straddling her legs and smiled.
"Other than on me." Nic smiled and added, patting the side of his thigh where his dark blue boxer briefs ended and his skin began. He smiled, nicely, and then rolled over onto the open side of the bed and slid under the sheets. She shook her head and flipped off the light.