Disclaimer: I don't own Sam or Dean
Author's Note: I BETTER GET SOME DAMN GOOD REVIEWS FOR THIS! lol j/k i do't really care i just hope you all likeit.
I think we scared Sam away.
Two werewolves jumped out at us. One was in front of Sam and one was behind Dean and I. Dean took a shot but not before it clawed his arm. Sam shot the other one and killed it. I whipped out my gun and shot the one that went after Dean. I sighed when it hit the ground.
"Dean, Sam you two okay?"
"Yeah," Sam said coming over to us.
"Son of bitch cut my freaking arm!"
"Come on we'll go back to the hotel and I'll clean it up."
Sam drove the Impala back since Dean's arm hurt to bad. When we got to the motel I took Dean into the bathroom and shut the door behind us.
"Sit down."
"I can do this myself you know." Dean said firmly.
"I'd like to see you try. Just sit on the damn toilet and let me do this."
"Fine," He grumbled and sat down on the closed toilet.
I helped him take off his jacket and threw it on the side of the tub. I took a look at his arm and winced.
"Yuck your shirt is stuck to the cuts. It's going to hurt when I pull that off."
"Trying to get me out of my clothes T.J.?"
"You know, I could just have your brother come in here and do this,"
I started walking towards the door but he grabbed my wrist. I turned around; he was smiling but his eyes were pleading. I sighed, walked back over to him, and helped him out of his shirt. He winced when the fabric pulled on his skin. I grabbed some rubbing alcohol, cotton balls, gauze, and tape. I kneeled in front of him and gestured for him to turn slightly so I could see the cut better.
"Since when did you become a nurse last time I checked you hated the sight of blood."
"I still do but you're hurt so I'm sucking it up."
"Aw because you love me," Dean said in a sing song voice.
I laughed at him and poured a little more alcohol then needed on his cut.
He hissed, "Hey that hurt!"
"Yeah, it was supposed to."
I held Dean's arm in my hands and blew on his cut lightly. I felt him shiver beneath my finger tips. I looked up at him and smirked.
"You okay there Dean?" I asked knowing I had hit a nerve.
"Just put the bandage on."
"Whatever you say, darling."
I smiled and taped the gauze to his cut. I sat back on the edge of the tub and looked over at Dean he was smiling at me.
"What?" I asked curiously.
"Ever hear of Florence Nightingale syndrome?"
"Yeah, it's when a patient falls in love with his nurse, why?"
Dean's smiled just became wider. I got the hint and smiled back. He had me up against the door in a second. Dean was attacking my neck with his perfect pouty lips when we heard Sam in the other room.
"Uh…guys…I'm going to go…to the bookstore. I'll be back in an hour." We heard him laugh and slam the door behind him.
"I think we scared Sam away," I panted as Dean continued to suck on my pulse spot.
"He's a smart boy, went to college you know?" Dean mumbled against my neck.
"Huh…college really…helped him…"
I groaned at the sensation Dean was causing to flow through my body. I felt him smiled against my neck and then he bit down.
"Dean…" I moaned.
"Liked that didn't ya?"
"Don't get cocky."
Dean lifted his head and raised one eyebrow at me. I rolled my eyes and smiled at him.
"Dude, you have a dirty mind."
"Yeah, and you love me for it."
"Oh you know what I'm going to go out there and take a nap I can't be around you when you're all cocky!"
I emphasized the word cocky and opened the door to the main room. I walked out, flopped down onto one of the beds, and rolled onto my side. I felt Dean lay down next to me and wrap his arm around my waist. He put his head in the crook of my neck. I couldn't help but smile.
"Now I know you really don't want to take a nap. So how I about I go back to what I was doing to make you make those purring noises again."
I rolled my eyes then turned in his hold. I climbed on top of him and smirked at his half shock half amused look. I started to kiss right around his ear. I gently bit his lobe and swirled my tongue around it. I heard Dean make a low throaty moan as I moved down from his ear to his neck. I continued to kiss my way down to his chest and abdomen. I looked up at him when I reached the button of his jeans. He eyes were rolling back into his head when he noticed I stopped he looked down at me.
"I think I'm going to get some sleep now."
I stuck my tongue out at him and climbed onto the other bed. I put my right arm over my eyes and smiled contently.
"That was just mean Tempest!"
I just laughed when I heard him go into the bathroom and turn on the shower.
"Make sure that's really cold Dean!" I called through the door.
"Bitch!"
