A/N: and I know I've been pulling a Kripke. :D Sorry sorry sorry.

Disclaimer: Blah blah, not mine.. Whatever. Not making money

The next day they got on a bit of a late start. Sam had decided to take a shower and well, Dean always thinks that everything must be sexual so instead of ignoring the "come have sex in the shower with me' vibes he went with them... and well, They didn't have sex, more like Sam went to turn on the water.
Got startled when Dean was all the sudden behind him and...
Once they had made out and Sam tried to tug Dean into the shower he tugged the wrong way and... they fell. On the small, cold, tile floor. While Sam was naked and Dean half'naked...AFTER that happend Dean mmumbled something about having to be on the road all day in order to get out of town and got up. He got out of there and thanked God or whoever it was that it hadn't gotten farther..
SO much for the 'don't lead your brother on anymore' thing...

They were somewhere in Northern Oklahoma and had been on the road a couple hourse when Dean asked Sam

"Where is she?" He got no reply. "Hey!"

Sam sat up quickly, he had dozed off. "Huh? what?"

"Where is she man? You never told."

Sam looked surprised. "I didn't? I thought I had."

"No such luck smart one."

"I guess I got a bit too distracted." He admitted sheepishly.

Dean chuckled in ammusement, "Just a little" he quipped. Sam turned a reddish color and Dean thought 'Sometimes he so... I don't know, out there and flirty and sometimes like now- or actually he wasn't ever really like that before, but like right now he's so shy and embarassed easily. It's kinda cute.. ew did I just think the word cute?! ugh...'

Sam tried to ignore Dean's comment. "Well, right now she should be on her cycle."

"Whoah! Whoah! You mean like--"

Sam held up a hand to shut his dumb brother up. "No stupid, Her food cycle. She only eats at certain times of the month so, she's in a big city. She always has to be around alot of people so that way when she kills someone it doesn't seem so suspicious."

Dean got impatient. "Just tell me what city and stop explaining Einstien"

"Metropolis, she's in Metropolis."

"Why does that seem familier to me?" Dean inquired.

"Uhh, It's in Kansas. I don't know why it'd be familier to you except for the fact that its in Kansas."

"Right"

So, She was in Kansas. Basically they had to go home, if you could call it that. Now, Metropolis is a ways away from Lawrence but they still felt weird about going there anyways.

Dean wasn't sure about going out and looking for her. He couldn't quit thinking about it. How could they kill her when she can read minds? That is the answer they couldn't seem to answer, well not yet anyways.

They kept going toward Kansas. After a long while Sam finally spoke again.

"Dean, I've been thinking."

"Uh-oh." Dean joked. Sam hit him in the arm.

"Shut up. No, I've been thinking about this."

Dean took a minute to think 'This'? Us? What? Does he mean her or me? Was it a mistake to let him know everything? Is he going to reject me again? Should I have just said no? I should have said no. Im a hypocritical jackass...' He quickly covered up his thoughts with a smart remark.

"What 'this'? Killing her? Or have you been thinking dirty thoughts about me instead?"
He grinned as though he had accomplished a change in subject. He didn't want to talk about her, or them.

Sam blushed a bit, having a pink-ish tinge to his cheeks he replied "No, about why"

"Why what?" His face fell a bit, he hadn't accomplished anything.

"Why Leila would go after you."

"I don't know Sam. Besides, that couldn't be all that you were thinking about..."
He turned and showed that cute but sexy lop-sided grin to Sam, how could Sam resist?

"How would you know? Yes it was."

They stopped at a red light. Dean turned toward his brother.

"Because I can do this."

With that said, he kissed Sam. He fisted Sam's long-ish brown hair with one hand and had his other hand around his neck. He pulled Sam into himself, after a minute he let go.

"That's how I know."

The light turned green and he gunned it. Sam forgot what he was doing for a minute. 'How'd he do that?' After he had found his bearings he said "Whoah... uhh... DEAN!"

Dean jumped, "What?!"

"You did that on purpose so I'd forget."

"Did it work?" Dean smiled like a sly dog might if he had just stolen a bone out of his masters hand.

"No! . . ." Sam looked down. "Yes, just-- Shut up."

Dean didn't say anything, he just shrugged.

"You suck Dean"

"So do you" Dean replied still smiling. Well, he had accomplished something by the look of Sam's pants. He looked pointedly toward Sam's crotch, "Hmm, dirty thoughts again already Sam? Wow, you really ARE turning into a nympho.. is that my fault?"

Sam turned three more shades of red. "No Dean, I'm trying to be serious"

Dean muttered something unintelligable. Sam thought 'Did he just say something about being seriously black? What in the world?' Sam was confused.

"What'd you say?"

Dean stuttered, he had made some lame Harry Potter joke. He had just read the books.. again... for the 5th time. But, he couldn't let his brother know that he actually read. He covered it up nicely, "I like the cd 'Back in Black'?", Not...

"What in the--? Nevermind, I don't think I want to know. Why did Leila go after you? Do you know?"

Dean sighed "She just said something about hating hunters and that me and what's left of my family should die.. or pay? I don't remember which one it was, it was something like that."

"You don't remember?" Came Sam's shocked reply.

"Sam, I've drank since then.. alot. You can't expect me to remember everything."

Sam continued as though he hadn't heard Dean. "Why'd she let you live? She could've killed you easily either time she saw you."

Dean gave Sam a quick look of contempt. "Thanks, asshole. I think that she just wanted to fuck our family's life"

"It's not that simple. You've got to be kidding me. No. I think it's deeper than that. Why would she, Queen of the Vampyre and Vampanye kingdom, take time to go after our family? And for so long! No no, she -like all vampanyes- likes to play deeply fucked up mind games and you're telling me she did all this and you don't know or even care as to what her reasoning is?!"

Dean held his hands up in surrender for a second before putting them back on the wheel.

"I don't know. You know, it seems like every demon we've faced was after dad? Or it had to do with dad. Maybe it's because we're his kids. Maybe they're out to get the famous Winchester boys. We've killed some major demons, maybe they hate us for a reason? Face it, they are pissed either way."

They drove in silence for a while. Dean got tired of driving and it was in the evening. They finally had come to a town that wasn't too big but still small enough, it was ironically called Smallville. They stopped to eat at some coffee bar called the Talon. They walked in and saw a pretty girl working at the counter, they went up front to order.

The girl said "Hi, welcome to the Talon. My name is Lana. I haven't seen you guys around here before"

(A/N: Ok just because I've tried to go with the Supernatural Time line doesn't mean I'm doin it with Smallville.. lol)

"Hi, I'm Dean and this is Sam. You might have never seen us around because we've never been here before" He flashed her a smile.

"Well, Hi Dean. What can I get you?" She looked directly at Dean with what she thought must've been a flirty smile.

Dean seemed to enjoy the attention and said "I don't know really, Whatever you recommend should be fine with us."

"Okay sure."

The guys went to sit at a table and Sam seemed irritated. Dean picked up on it. "What?"

"Do you have to flirt with Everyone?" Sam said.

"I wasn't. She started it."

"Yeah, well." Sam crossed his arms and turned to look toward the door.

Pretty soon the girl came back with some hot coffee and some food to go with it. She looked at Sam this time as if she had never seen him before but she now seemed interested in flrting with Sam.

She said "I hope you like it. It's most of my favorite things to have here. You're Sam right?"

Sam looked up at her. "Yeah, that's me. How are you?" He smiled at her.

"Good, thanks. What're you guys doing here anyways?"

Dean started to speak up but saw that she had addressed Sam so, he sat back in his chair again.

"We're just passing through and needed to stop for the night. We're on our way to Metropolis on business"

"Oh, thats cool. What do you guys do?" She looked at Sam with her cool blue eyes, she seemed interested in being nosy is what the they thought immediatly. Shes probably just being friendly, since it is a little town and all both men figured.

Dean answered. "We're in journalism. Yeah, we both work for a newspaper in southern Texas."

Lana's eyes seemed to light up at the mention of that. "Wow, really? My best friend wants to work for a newspaper in Metropolis. You just might meet her there, she's trying again to get a job there. She's always got some crazy story going on. She's really good though." She switched looking between both guys.

They chatted a little about different site and cool places around while Sam and Dean ate. She seemed like a nice chick. Then as the bell rang above the front door she turned to look at a guy. He was tall, had dark hair and wore a red shirt, a blue jacket and jeans. She got a bit distracted after he walked in.

Sam and Dean just watched her look at the guy, he looked older than he probably was though.

'Probably a boyfriend.' Dean thought. He spoke up, "Hey, it was nice to meet you but we've really got to jet."

Lana looked back at him finally and replied "Oh, yeah okay. Metropolis is a nice place. Anyways, I won't keep you. Enjoy!" and She bounded off to talk to the tall, dark and handsome guy that had walked through earlier. They overheard them talking and found that his name was Clark Kent.

Sam looked at Dean stumped. "You don't think?"

Dean looked back at his brother with a look of indifference on his face, though you could tell he was thinking it too. "No way. Not possible."

Soon they were done and got up to leave. They said thanks to Lana and she told them that if they were ever in Smallville again to stop by anytime. The Clark guy turned and said 'Hi' and 'Bye' to them. They all waved bye.

They went to a motel that was around there. Dean checked them into a room and immediatly Sam got on his laptop that was sitting at the table in the corner. After about 15 minutes, Dean got fed up.

"I hate that damn thing" He said from his spot on his bed by the window.

"What thing?" Sam ansered back distractedly.

"Uh, that damn laptop. Hello? Motel room, bed, Me. What else could you ask for? Usually, I'd have to be wasted to be this willing"

Sam chuckled, he could hardly believe that it had taken his brother this long to say something. Of course Sam wanted to jump his brothers bones right then and there but he had stoppd himself so he could have some fun first.

"I'm busy looking up more stuff on the vampanyes and that junk. I don't have time to waste on you."

Dean didn't appreciate that comment at all. He decided to fuck away the whole hypocritcal love me but dont love me thing... and went on impulse. "Don't make me come over there Sam"

Sam smiled, exactly the reaction he's expected. "You wouldn't." He dared not looking up from the screen. Dean walked up behind Sam and pulled his head back by his hair, not exactly hard.. but not exactly soft either.

"You are one huge brat Sam Winchester."

Sam grinned "You love me for it."
Dean kissed him upside down.

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After he kissed Sam, Sam knew that he'd never finish work, well who in their right mind would? Actually, who in their wrong mind would? Because this want not right, but at the moment they neither cared nor were thinking about it. They'd handle that aspect later.

Sam stood up and pulled Dean to him, Dean mess with Sam's hair while Sam unbuttoned his shirt. Shrugging out of his shirt Dean looked Sam in the eyes and said "Are you sure you know what you'd getting yourself into?"

"Of course I don't." Came a unsteady reply. "Ha ha, okay. No whining."

With that Dean shoved Sam onto the bed. After ripping off the younger ones shirt Dean decided something quick, Payback time.He crouched over Sam and used his tongue to trace a route from Sam's neck to his nipples.
Sam's breath slowly got heavier and suddenly as Dean blew on his already sensitive nipples, his breath hitched and stopped slightly for a second. Dean bit down hard on the right one while Sam hissed and bit his own lip. Opening his mouth Sam gasped "Payback?"
Dean let go, pulled his head up and nodded. "Damn straight."
Any smart ass remarks Sam thought up flew right out of his mind as Dean kissed him suddently, slightly jerky and hard. It was unexpected but totally welcomed. Dean prolonged the kiss as Sam tried to undo his brothers belt buckle, and pants. He tried to even tug his pants hoping that Dean would get the message and help. Belt buckles proved tricky and Sam was all buttery fingers. Dean stopped him.
"No way, Not yet little bro." Dean said into Sam's mouth. Sam groaned.
Dean grinned and ground his hips into Sam's just to see his face, Sam groaned. Sam wanted, though it felt like a need, to get all the clothes off their skin. He wanted to feel his brothers body under his and feel skin on skin. He tried to form words, failing to be able to even think much less complete a sentence he finally settled on 3 simple words.

"Too many clothes" ((What you thought something different?))

Sam overpowered Dean and got up on top of him.

"Whoah not used to the horny, needy thing yet Sammy?"

"No, I know that feeling all too well, Dean."

He pressed his body totally against Dean's their chests together so close that they could feel the others breathing, and were sure that they could almost hear each others heartbeats.He leaned down and kissed Dean opening his mouth so that he could search the other mans with his own tongue.
It was as if they were getting to know each other again for the first time.

Sam's hands wandered down to Dean's belt buckle but again he couldn't quite get it off. When he let out an exasperated groan Dean chuckled and helped.

Sam stopped suddenly a second later. "Dean"

Dean sighed huffily, "What now?"

"We need stuff if we're gonna finish what we've started, and judging by the size of your pants I think you feel the same."

Dean knew what 'stuff' Sam was referring to but he decided to play dumb, with an innocent smile he said. "What stuff?"

"You know what I mean" Sam looked stern.

Dean's eyes got wider. "I'm not sure. I'm not a whore I don't know much about that kind of stuff."

Sam looked as if he could kill Dean right then for what he had just insinuated.

"You are THE WHORE!" He hissed loudly and irritatedly. "At least I don't go around hitting on everything in a skirt."

For some strange reason Dean had a weird thought about seeing Sam in a skirt and laughed. "Well, not anymore. Why didn't you just ask for lube?" He grinned "What flavor?" He added.

Sam's eyes got huge this time. "You just... You-- I-- You suck dude."

"Only you..." Dean laughed at the look on Sam's face. It had changed dramtically like five times all within the past 2 minutes.

"It's in my bag Sam" Sam got up and got it then came back over to the bed and took of his shoes, Dean did the same.

Then Sam pulled off his pants and Dean's too. Dean smiled "Eager are we?"

"Shut up" Sam pulled Dean to him and they both went down on the bed with Sam on top. Sam nipped his way down Dean's body, which was pretty much quaking with desire, from his neck to his stomach. It kind of hit Sam all at once that this was Deans body, those were Deans muscles. This was someone he cared about more than anyone in the world. That thought, about his dreams coming true, just the thought alone made him totally hard. He was finally going to do this.

As Sam went down on Dean it was Dean's turn to writhe, moan and buck his hips up wanting more. Sam smiled at Dean and incidently scraped his teeth just barely across the sensitive flesh. Dean hissed through his teeth and Sam quickly closed his lips over him. He sucked him into the back of his throat. After he'd nearly swallowed Dean, he bucked father into his mouth. Sam held on and rolled his tongue around him and slowly pulled him out with a soft moist pop sound.
Dean didn't want to play anymore, he wanted more. He gasped out "Now"

Sam grabbed the lube with shaky fingers and put some on his fingers. He told Dean that he didn't want to hurt him. Dean told him that he couldn't possinly hurt him and he added to do it "Now!".

((Dean gets impatient in his horny state.))

Sam went to put one finger in, Dean gasped out that he wanted more.
Sam put in two streching him out. Dean wimpered softly. Sam stopped he looked down at Dean with a look cousin to concern, Dean just encouraged him to keep going.
Dean kept insisting on more and now.

"Now who's eager?" Sam smiled enjoying the expressions on Dean's face.
"Are you ready?"

Dean looked at Sam like he was stupid. "What do you think? I wanted more and you've just been teasing me. Come ON Sam."
Sam rubbed some of the lube on himself and held his body over Deans. Finally he pushed himself in but slowly as to not hurt Dean. Dean moaned out loud making Sam lose his grip and push all the way in unexpectedly. Dean cried out Sam's name and that he wanted it faster.
Sam started pushing in and out while twisting each time more and more to try and find that one spot. Finally he found it and thrusted in as hard as he could, this made Dean moan and groan so loud they were sure that everyone in the motel would hear.
Sam went faster and harder.

Pretty soon Dean felt himself ready to burst and almost did when Sam screamed out his name while nearly passing out from a wave of pleasure pulsing throughout his whole entire being. His muscles clenched and pulled Sam in even more than he thought was possible.

Dean came with a loud yelp of pleasure gasping Sam's name and a string of various words involving alot of obscene words, "God", and "Sam".

Sam nearly came just from hearing Dean scream say his name with his voice so obviously filled with the pleasure that was flowing through him.
Sam finally pulled out of his brother and licked his own mess up and moved to kiss Dean. Dean could taste Sam in their kiss as Sam stroaked the older mans re-hardened dick.

Sam started to pump Dean with his hand and loved watching Dean's facial expressions. Sam was lying on his brother when Dean came between them. Again Sam licked it up and kissed Dean feveriously.

Then Sam collapsed on top of Dean, they had both been totally spent.

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"God, I'm tired." Sam said.

"Yeah, who knew you had that in you?" Dean smiled.

"Not you apperently."

"I do now."

"Huh, well. You wanna go again?" Sam asked in an amused voice, he kind of hoped Dean would say no. Not that he couldn't do it but, he was tired, besides theres always time for more later.

"Oh no, I'm too old for that right now, maybe next time though."

Sam laughed. "We know that YOU are getting old when we hear You turn down SEX."

Dean played with Sam's hair while holding him pretty tightly in his arms. "I know, We'll have plenty of time for that later too. I promise."
Dean looked down at his brother while they were both on the verge of falling asleep, he loved his brother. Oh, how he loved him.

He whispered "I love you Sammy. You are the most importent thing in the world to me."

Sam looked up, he was sure Dean had thought that he was asleep. "I know, I love you too. Always have." Sam put his head back down on his brothers chest. After a minute he looked back up at Dean. "And you say that I have alot of Chick flick moments."

They both laughed and drifted off to sleep.