A/N: I don't own anyone but my OC's…though I wished I owned the guys…*sighs*
"Brooklyn and Dean have enough to face," Sam paced the room of the safehouse. Jessica sat in the chair with hands holding her face. They were still within the Dallas vicinity upon learning John and Castiel had been captured by Alaric's guard and were held in the barracks outside of town. Brooklyn and Dean had fled the day after being reunited not saying where they were going only that the vampire and human were trying to track the witch down.
"I know Sam but my brother suspects my role in all of this and we have to be extra careful," Jessica got up and cradled Sam's face in her soft hands. Sam covered her hands with his large ones and nodded.
"Which is why we are going to come up with a way to break Dad and Castiel out from the barracks," Sam declared with certainty.
Dean watched as his human stopped every so often and strayed off the trail. She would return several minutes later with a handful of flowers or other plant then shove them in the small pouch. Brooklyn caught the confused look on her vampire's face and cracked a thin smile.
"Some of these plants have very powerful properties that can be useful later on," she hiked past him. They had made it out of Texas and into the plains of Northeast New Mexico. In the high desert region a small settlement was nestled between the mountains where a powerful tribe resided. It was there they hoped to track this witch down or at least learn of her whereabouts. They followed the old trade route that was long since abandoned which was to their advantage. Wagon ruts scarred the land and revealed the way for the renegade couple.
Dean obtained sustenance by feeding from his human when they stopped at night. They slept under the stars as the weather was cool and comfortable for them both. Dean had taken a protective stance over his human watching as she rested on a small soft patch of tall grass. Despite being immortal, Brooklyn still experienced fatigue and exhaustion from hiking across the flat desolate prairies. Coyotes bayed in the distance but Brooklyn wasn't afraid by the high wails of nature's scavengers. When she had been out with her band of hunters before being caught, nature was a constant presence. If it was the rattlesnakes in the Florida Everglades or the mountain lions stalking through the woods of Wisconsin, she knew they were always there. Sometimes they were a strange comfort for the human as they didn't hold ulterior motives or betrayed their fellow beings.
The vampire sensed her sadness and drew her closer in his arms. He knew of the village they sought out as he had heard about it from his father and from some of the books in the library at home.
Home…His own heart grew sick over being away from the place he loved. He had grown up there until he was turned at 30 and remained at the family estate. Slaves had come and gone with one or two he would always remember.
"Dean?" Brooklyn rolled around until she was facing him. The liquid silver of the moon illuminated her eyes revealing the specs of green blending with grey.
"You miss home I know," she exhaled slowly and deeply. "I wish I had a home."
Dean sat up and pulled Brooklyn with him and ran his hands along her jaw and face.
"But you do," he protested.
"How?" She asked.
"No matter where we go or what we do home for me will be anywhere with you," he lightly kissed her lips letting emotion speak for him. As he started pulling back Brooklyn shot out hand and planted it against the back of the vampire's head. Dean was caught off guard at first but quickly fell into his human's needs. He stretched out on the tender blades of tall grass and watched his human with curiosity in his eyes. His pants tightened and grew unbearable to wear as his erection raged beneath the thin denim and cotton. The human looked down then at her vampire before rubbing the heel of hand along the solid bulge in his pants.
Dean's back arched off the ground as he keened into her touch. If she kept it up he was going to lose it right then and there. Brooklyn leaned in and sucked at his lobe nipping and lapping around the edge with her small wet tongue. The heat radiated off her skin as her body was flush with arousal.
"Oh god…..Brook…." he whimpered beneath her and tried to sit up but the low warning growl rumbling in his human's throat made him sprawl back down on the ground. Dean felt his eyes close and his other senses take over. The soft feel of her hands running up and under his shirt sent shivers of pleasure up and down his body pumped his veins with desire and want. She raked her nails along the rippling lines of his abdomen then teased him along the waistband of his jeans.
Brooklyn grinned into his mouth before attacking the full swollen lips with hers. Dean reached up and slid his large hands in her copper tresses, gently curling his fingers around the fine strands. They were like thin strands of silk caught between his fingers and against his hands and the sensation flared his need to be inside her. The vampire thrusted his hips against her as each button was slowly and methodically popped open. The small space of freedom was sweet torture for the immortal and it took every ounce he had to keep from ripping his jeans away and taking her at that moment.
"Dean are you alright?" His human crawled back up as she noticed the urgent bucking of his hips.
"God please don't stop," he whispered. Brooklyn nodded and tugged the zipper down then sat on her heels and pulled the restrictive worn material away from his body. Her eyes widened and skin turned flush with desire at the sight of his thick cock pushing on the cotton boxers. She cast a look of lust and hunger then lowered her head and ran light traces with her tongue along the cord of tendons along his neck. His human paused and sucked a little on the vampire's collarbone before her hands fisted his shirt and forced it up his torso and over his head. Dean peeled it off and tossed it aside. Brooklyn bent back over to briefly taste his lips before returning her mouth to his lower body. The vampire gasped and fisted her hair tighter but it didn't seem to affect his human as her mouth had moved lower pausing only for her fingers to jerk the elastic band down and free his weeping cock. Cool air rushed over warm velvet skin making Dean hiss with pleasure. His cock jerked in response which made Brooklyn grin up then with one fluid motion took him in her mouth. The vampire cried out at the wet slide of her lips and tongue over his cock. She flicked the tip of her tongue against the throbbing vein not letting the twitches stop her from pleasuring her undead lover.
Dean bucked his hips in rhythm with her mouth fucking his cock deeper in the hot wet cavern of her mouth. God he could come right then and there but held it in. It was like trying to hold back the tide with a few handfuls of sand. Brooklyn continued her gentle bobbing and slipped a finger between his legs. In a circular motion she put pressure on his perineum increasing the sensations pulsing through his veins. Dean planted his hands on her shoulders and kept fighting the tide that threatened to ebb. The pressure on his body was turning unbearable and release had to come.
Brooklyn hummed and traced her finger lower until it toyed with the ring of muscle making it clench then relax. Dean started seeing bright spots of all sizes floating around as his climax drew closer. He wanted to make lover to his human but her sinful mouth and swift smooth fingers were just as hot as they worked in harmony and brought him unspeakable pleasure and ecstasy. The silence of the night was shattered with the sounds of the vampire calling his human's name as he surrendered to the primal need for release.
He felt the smaller hands of his human dig in his hips and take everything he had. The thick hot ropes spurted in her mouth and down her throat letting Brooklyn get the earthen and musky taste that was exclusively her vampire. Dean looked down upon his human as she lapped her tongue around the base of his soft cock. The way she hungrily and greedily swallowed him up was sending shivers through his ancient being. He never knew she had such a wild side to her but it was fucking hot!
Brooklyn looked up while licking her lips clean to see the sated content expression on her vampire's face. Dean smiled lazily at Brooklyn before pulling her up and in his arms. The light of the fire illuminated the specks of amber and silver in her eyes. Her features were exotic in appearance thanks to the arousal lingering in her pools and the soft glow of the fire playing with her skin. Though it wasn't the best surroundings to ask, Dean knew there was no better time to do it than now. Dean sat up and brought her to his level. Brooklyn tilted her head in confusion as he took each hand in his and bowed his head.
"Dean, what is it? What's wrong?" Dean kept silent for a moment before lifting his eyes to her worried ones. Though he knew the answer to what he wanted to ask, it was still a big deal for any vampire when it happened.
"Brook," he started and rubbed his thumbs over the tops of her hands. "I know things haven't been the best for us and I can't sire you yet but I still want to and need to ask you something."
Dean shook and swallowed hard to find his voice again. He took one look at his human and into her compassionate caring eyes and found his voice.
"Brooklyn will you please be my mate?" He watched as the smile cracked her full lips.
"I thought I already was," she whispered. Dean leaned in and cupped her face with his hand. She leaned into his touch and let her eyes close.
"When a vampire chooses a mate it's for life and it can't be by force. Sure we sleep around but when we find the one we want…."
"It's kind of like a marriage," she chuckled.
"Yeah something like that," Dean nodded. "Once the intention is made no other vampire can have him or her."
"But Alaric marked me…" Dean pressed a finger to her lips.
"As a human but once you're sired any hold he has on you is gone. That is why the Law forbids human slaves from being sired. The vampire master loses any and all rights over that human."
Brooklyn nodded in understanding. Finding the witch now took on a more urgent tone.
Sorry bout the sloooooooow update!!!!
