A/N: Hi there! So, this chapter is not really important to the story, but there's a surprise for the two couples, since I've been missing the smuts a little.

Songs for this chapter:

Blood sugar sex magic- Red Hot Chili Peppers

No one like you- Scorpions

Please, I'd really like it if you review, tell me if you're liking this story that is coming to an end

Love, Maggie

-This is useless- Danielle exclaimed as she closed her book with a thud- we've been readin' this stuff for like a week, Mom and Aunt Liv have been lookin' for that damn sword, and still, no clue-

-We know where Lex is- Emma offered- that's useful-

-Yeah, but we also need Lucifer,Em-

-I stick with my idea. Grab Lex, play sadistic Barbie and get it out of him-

-How the hell are you gonna catch Lex?-

-How the hell were we supposed to kill him?- Emma retorted- c'mon, we can make it, we just pray for him to be alone, and not with Daddy devil-

-I don't think he'll be with Lucifer, that'd be too easy- Danielle said- It's way riskier to keep him alive than to kill him, and what you think you're gonna do anyway? Bring him to Bobby's, torture him? Em, he won't talk-

-She's right- Sam's deep voice came from the doorway of Emma's room- If you're thinking Dean will go for it, he probably will- Sam stepped inside and closed the door behind him- But I won't let you do it-

-And why the hell not? Is a logical option, as good as any- Emma shot back, ready to fight for her idea

-Em…- Danielle began but Sam silenced her with a look. She nodded slightly and got up from the bed. Emma followed her moves and sighed as she left the room.

-You didn't need to kick my cousin out- she murmured, looking straight into his green-light blue eyes- Sam, you know I'm right, and it makes sense- he knew that every time she used his name she was being serious, and that didn't help at all

-Look, Em- he began, taking a seat next to her in the bed-we all wanna catch that son of a bitch, okay? But you're being reckless here-

-I haven't done anythin'!- she complained, crossing her arms over her chest in a stubborn manner

-Emma…- Sam sighed

-Stop it ,Dexter, you sound like Marge Simpson- She replied and, despite his best efforts, he chuckled, which made Emma smirk in return

-C'mon, Em…- he tilted her head to his side, so she would face him- you know this is much more complicated than getting back for whatever it was Lex did to you- Emma's ocean blue eyes widened in surprise.

-What are you talkin' about?-

-Give me some credit…- he said with a smile- I've known to read into things sometimes, okay? And I remember that night in Carthage very well- Silence floated in the air between them for a few minutes

-I loved him, Sam- she finally admitted, not looking at him. She played with the rings in her fingers while she spoke. It felt right to tell someone the story, for the first time-I met him when I was 15, and, you know, at that age, you're all about boys and hangin' with your friends- She looked up and he nodded for her to continue. Emma never talked about her past, it was a nice change, and he felt somehow honored to be her confident.

-You know, my mom and Dani's died with just one year from each other- she commented- when my mom died, I was a mess, that's the only word to describe it. I was suddenly alone, and, I didn't handle it well. I was 19, Dani was 22, and she was huntin' with your brother then, she wasn't there to babysit me- she let out a nervous laugh, and Sam flinched from the real pain in her voice-I was never the average teenager, I know that, but I lost my mother young, and in that moment I didn't see it, but it was my fault-

-Why'd you say that?-He inquired softly, trying to relieve her guilt

-Lex killer her- she replied- now tell me how it's not my fault-

-It isn't- he said simply- he did it, not you-

-I might as well have, he killed her to get to me-

-Why?-

-My mom was the best witch in the entire country, she had status, and power. And I was next in line. Lex knew that, and thought that if he got me, he got her. He was right. Mom tried to kill him first, then Aunt Juliet, even I tried to kill him once I realized what he did. But he's as bad as a cockroach, he just keeps on comin' back…- she sighed- it's annoyin'-

-And you don't wanna make the same mistake again- Sam stated

-No, this time, he needs to die, for real-

-Are you sure you'll be able to kill him?-

-Yes- she nodded, sure of her herself- I've got the way, I know the tricks, but the loop of the plan is Lucifer-

-He won't let her sorcerer die so easily, right?-

-Nope- Emma shook her head, making her hair bounce around her face- there's an ulterior motive as to why Lucifer wants Lex around, and I need to figure that out first-

-What you mean?- Sam's tone changed to one of pure business, this was why they were together, to stop the Apocalypse and kill the devil

-Lucifer doesn't need a sorcerer, or a witch, but I think I know why he keeps one close though-

-Why?-

-Remember what that demon told my cousin? The whole Lilith thing?-

-Yeah…- how could he forget? Since he'd been with Emma that had scared him. The fact that Lucifer might change his mind and take her instead of Danielle.

-Well, not anybody can do that spell- she explained more calmed now- besides needing a clairvoyant, you need the spell to bring the demon back, and for all I know, Lucifer can't do that-

-Why the hell not? He's the most powerful-

-He's an angel- she answered- there're certain things I'm sure are forbidden even for him. Lilith died to get him out, I'm not sure she can be brought back just like that-

-And why would he want her back anyway?- Sam inquired, not getting it

-Lilith was Lucifer's, let's call it partner? From my point of view she was his bitch, but whatever. The ritual she had to complete was as old as Lucifer itself. There was a prophecy that said the devil would walk the Earth when the chosen one kill his partner, meaning Lilith, and meaning you- she saw the pain in Sam's expression and decided not to comment- the 66 seals and all that shit was mere prologue, something to prepare you-

-Why?-

-Because there was also a prophecy about the most powerful archangel in Heaven and his sword. Michael was supposed to fight Lucifer in the chosen battle field and kill him with Heaven's sword-

-Being my brother-

-No, your brother is a vessel, a necessity, though not really a choice. You see, there's a bloodline that had to be followed, since Cain and Able's time. For what I know, your father was the important part here, his blood assured the authenticity, let's say, of your upbringing. Dean said the cupid told you, John and Mary's marriage was a big deal, you two had to be born-

-When did you research all this?- he asked, shocked

-I've got time- she replied smiling- look, this prophecy had been around forever, and every witch in the world knows it-

-Your mother knew it…-

-So did Aunt Juliet, and Lex- Emma completed- the Cobain clan dedicated its entire time to figure out when this prophecy was going to happen, that was our goal, and I guess we did alright- she sighed, tired- Look, my mother wasn't the brightest clairvoyant, Aunt Juliet was hundred times better, but she was the best at witchcraft, and that got her killed. Lex wanted me all to himself, he thought that the prophecy was due soon, and he was damn right-

-What do you have to do with that?-

-I told you, I was the second in line to lead the clan, forget my grandmother, she's a self-righteous bitch. My mother was teachin' me all she knew- she paused, considering something- maybe that was what Lex wanted. After my mom died, I quit witchcraft, didn't touch a spell book in years-

-And he thought that without you in the way, he'd be the most powerful- Sam said, finally understanding- he thought that Lucifer would chose you when he got out, and so he made sure you weren't on the list to be chosen-

-That's my theory, yes- Emma admitted- of course, I made that stupidly easy for him-

-You couldn't know- he hurried to defend her- the thing is, what now? Is he so egocentric that he thinks nobody can kill him?-

-Probably-

-And Dani thinks that too-

-No, Dani thinks we should just kill him, since we can, and then take care of Lucifer-

-And we have no idea where he is-

-Maybe, but I've got an idea-

-Torture Lex and ask him, yes, I heard-

-Not just that. Look, we know the devil said you'd say "yes" in Detroit, right? In six months? Well, darlin', we're a week away from the deadline-

-You think he'll be there? For certain?-

-Nothin' is for certain- she replied, rolling her eyes- but I'm pretty damn sure-

-Dean won't let Dani get anywhere near him- Sam told her, considering joining her plan

-And he's damn right- Emma agreed- I shouldn't be close either, hell, you shouldn't put a foot in the same room as he-

-You want Dean to kill him?-

-I don't want anythin'- she excused- I'd kill him myself, that's not the problem. The problem is findin' that fuckin' sword, and getting' close enough to use it-

-Can't you levitate or whatever it is you do in front of him and nail him?-

-I could, if he didn't have the place witch proof sealed-

-Fuck-

-Exactly-

-But…-

-If I kill Lex first the effect will go away?- she completed for him-maybe, we're not sure-

-You had thought about all this already, hadn't you?- he asked with narrowed eyes, annoyed they left him on the dark

-Yes- she confessed- it's our job-

-And what you think our job is, uh?- he snapped, jumping to his feet in front of her. Emma's eyes widened in shock but she controlled herself before backing down- You think you've gotta finish this alone? Well, news flash, Emmanuelle, you can't!-

-Don't you "Emmanuelle" me!- she shot back, also standing now- What chances do you have, eh? You've got many weapons that can kill the damn devil?- She asked sarcastically- oh, wait, I remember that one gun, yeah, it didn't work!-

-You don't have any weapons either-

-Not yet, I don't, but I will-

-How can you be so damn sure?- he was starting to get tired of her attitude- you're being an arrogant bitch!- Emma glared at him and he immediately regretted saying that- I'm sorry, I didn't mean…-

-Yes, you did- she replied- you did and that's cool- she walked to the door, one hand on the doorknob- just remember that we can do this without you, Sammy- she hissed the last word and got out of the room, slamming the door shut behind her.

-Fuck!- he punched the wall hard, frustrated and mad at himself. He should know better, he should've learnt how to handle her by then. But sometimes she was so stubborn and annoying; it was a reflex to fight back.

...

-Emma?- Danielle's worried voice almost got to her, almost.

-I'm goin' out- Emma declared as she grabbed her jacket and keys- I'm takin' the Camaro- she didn't ask, she stated

-Em, wait, what's goin' on?- Danielle was sitting in the living room with Adam, Bobby and Dean, discussing ways to get Lex. She jogged to her cousin, and reached her before she could walk out the door. Adam also stood up and put on his jacket, ready to follow Emma. She'd been a good friend to him, better than his brothers, and better than Bobby and Danielle, who tried, but didn't quite get it.

-Nothin's goin' on- Emma lied. Adam was already by her side, and she smiled at him, grateful. He was always easy to talk to

-What did Sam do?- Danielle asked, sighing deeply

-Nothin'- Emma opened the door and Adam stepped outside. She looked towards the stairs, seeing Sam standing there. Her eyes met his for a few seconds- don't wait up- she said and closed the door behind her as she exited the house. Sam and Danielle sighed, then she turned to face him

-Care to tell me what the fuck is goin' on?- she inquired, stare piercing him

-We had a fight?- he said, unsure of his answer

-A fight? Emma doesn't do fights, she does full on wars, what the hell happened?- Danielle was starting to lose her patience. They didn't have time for their lovers cat fight.

-Nothing, okay? I'll fix it- just as Danielle was about to reply, they heard the sound of the Camaro leaving Singer's savage

-Yeah, good luck with that- Danielle told him sarcastically and walked to the kitchen to pour herself a shot of whisky.

-Dude- Dean called as he walked to his brother- what'd you do?- He had never seen Emma so pissed, it kind of scared him

-She's delusional- Sam snapped once more time- she thinks it's their job to end this, she doesn't get that it's our problem too, even more ours than theirs-

-You don't know half of it, lil' guy- Danielle spoke, glass in hand, and she took a seat on the couch

-Half of what?-

-If Emma told you what she was plannin', then I say it's okay for you to be pissed at her, hell, I'm pissed at her too. But it is our responsibility, as much as yours-

-How? How it's your responsibility? You didn't get the devil out-

-You know what, Sam? You're a whinny baby- Dean chuckled at Danielle's words- stop playin' victim for once, and get over it! We're in this together, as "high school musical" as that sounds, and we better find a way to end this soon, we're on a deadline here-

-So she told you, right?- he asked in a heated tone. Danielle narrowed her eyes. He was looking for a fight, she knew it

-Sam, if you don't back off right now, I'm gonna kick your sorry ass, I swear-

-No, for once in your life, tell me the truth-he demanded, and Danielle had had enough

-Sam, back off- Dean said before things could get more out of hand. He pushed his brother away from Danielle and weaseled himself in between them- calm down, okay? We've got work to do, and no time to waste in this stupid fight-

-Dean, don't you think we need to know?- he shot back, eyes fixed in Danielle

-Know what?- Dean inquired exasperated- Emma wants to kill Lex, big deal, we knew that. Emma wants to kill Lucifer, bigger deal, we do too!-

-Since when do you defend her, uh?- Sam asked in an offended voice

-Since you're being an asshole- Dean replied and Danielle smirked, which flared Sam's temper even worse

-She wants to bring him here and torture him- Sam accused, waiting for a response from Danielle

-Makes sense- Danielle answered finally- how else are we supposed to find out where Lucifer is?-

-She's playing with fire!-

-She knows what she's doin'-

-No, she doesn't! She's too worried about revenge to see things clearly-

-Revenge?- Dean looked at Danielle, not understanding

-That is none of your business- Danielle spat, now fully enraged

-Like hell it isn't-

-Guys, guys, c'mon- Again, Dean tried to play diplomatic- shouldn't we be working on something else? I mean, there's plenty to worry about already…-

-You're nuts- Sam accused Danielle- you shouldn't have come here in the first place-

-Want me to remind you who called me?- she shot back, smiling sarcastically- oh, yeah, that'd be you!-

-Dani, stop- It had gone too far already- Let's go outside, take some air, c'mon- Dean wrapped an arm securely around her waist, and walked out to the savage yard with her. Sam stood there, under Bobby's scrutiny until he got tired of it

-I'll be outside- he said and all but ran to the backyard, leaving Bobby alone in the living room. Or maybe not that alone

-Well, well, aren't you one big happy family?- a deep, Scottish voice spoke from behind him. Bobby gripped his gun and spun around in his chair, seeing a short, dark haired, blue eyed man in front of him. Though man might have not been the best description

-Who the hell are you?- he snapped, aiming his gun directly at the guy's head

-I'm Crowley- he introduced- nice to meet you- he moved closer to Bobby, hand stretched for him to take but Bobby wasn't having any of that

-Crowley? The demon Crowley?-

-I see my reputation precedes me- he said with a smirk

-Mh-mmh- Bobby nodded, not trusting him for a second-what you want?-

-I already told your boys, I want the devil dead-

-Oh, yeah, 'cause last time went so well-

-I didn't know the Colt wouldn't work!- the demon yelled- I did delivered it to them in a silver plate, and now, my head's on the top list of demon fugitives!-

-So, again, what do you want?-

-I heard your beautiful witches were closing the deal-

-Where you heard that?-

-Minor details, doesn't matter- he replied smiling maliciously- what matters is that they get Lucifer, so he won't get me-

-They still have some "details" to handle-Bobby told him sarcastically

-Oh, I know- Crowley walked closer to him, and again, Bobby threatened to shoot him- Okay, let's not be hasty- he held his hands up in surrender- I know they're short on a little thing called the Heaven's sword, am I right?-

-What you're gonna do about it?- Crowley smirked, while he poured himself a shot of whisky. Though he didn't drink it, he smelt it, tasted it, and left it back on the table

-I know a spell that will work, 100% guaranteed-

-Yeah? And what's the catch?-

-You got me- he chuckled- you see, I need a little something to get the magic going…-

-Let me guess, that little something is my soul, isn't it? Are you really here to make me a deal? How stupid you think I am?-

-No, not stupid, resourceful!- he moved closer and this time Bobby didn't rise his shotgun- it's worthy Bobby, think!- Crowley smiled as Bobby seemed to be actually considering it

-Okay- he said after a few seconds of silence- here's my counter- he raised his shotgun and shot him straight into his demonic chest

-Ouch!- Crowley complained- Bloody hell!- Bobby quickly spun his wheelchair around, and was not surprised when he saw Crowley already standing there

-Get out!- he ordered, shotgun ready

-I'll give it right back- the demon taunted him

-You think I'm a natural born idjit?-

-Quite the contrary. Look, you're right to be suspicious, but I'm your ally, enemy of my enemy and all that. I need the devil back on his stuck, in fact, my delicate ass depends on it- Bobby stared at him, obviously not convinced- I promise you, temporary loan. I'll give it back- he separated the words, to give them more emphasis. Everything was quite for a long time, as Bobby weighted his options. Finally, with a strangled "okay", he sealed the deal, selling, pawning or whatever it was, his soul.

...

-Where're we going?- Adam's voice took her out of her reverie and she looked at him, then back at the road

-I'm feelin' like some tacos, maybe a few shots of tequila?- Adam chuckled but shook his head

-Where are you gonna find tacos in this town?-

-I've got my resources- Emma replied, faked offended. She hit the gas of the Camaro and sped out of town actually. She figured, if Sam thought they had time to waste, then she was going to waste it.

-Seriously, what did Sam do?- Adam asked, sort of tired of listening to The Ramones

-Nothin'- was her automatic response, and Adam stared at her until she gave up- Fine, you're an annoyin' kid, you knew that?- she sighed- but fun to keep around- she winked at him and prepared for the heart to heart that was never going to happen-Your brother's an asshole, that's it-

-Emma…-

-What's up with people and this whole "Emma…" thing? It's gettin' on my nerves-

-I just wanna know what the hell happened for you to storm outta the house like that-

-You followed-

-Of course I followed, somebody had to, make sure you keep your head in the game-

-Adam, I like you, I do, but this isn't happenin'-

-What isn't?-

-I'm not goin' to tell you my problems, we're not gonna slow dance and cry on each other's shoulder, alright?- To her surprise, Adam laughed

-I'm sure that's never gonna happen- he agreed- but we all know we're kinda tight on schedule here, we don't have time to fool around-

-Yeah, tell that to your brother- she snapped before she had time to think- Sorry, it's really not your place to deal with it, relax, I'm fine-

-No, you're not, and I wanna know why-

-Look, I hate people stickin' their noses in my business-

-Sorry, I didn't…-

-No, not you!- she smiled sweetly at him and his light blue eyes softened- your stupid Sasquatch brother-

-See, so he did something-

-Maybe…- she sighed again-no, that's not fair. Look, I don't wanna bore you, and I don't wanna throw my issues at you. Sam and I need to work some things out, that's true, but he doesn't know what we're up against-

-I'm pretty sure he does- Adam said in his brother's defense, though he was with Emma on this one

-He thinks he does, but he doesn't. Adam, this is bigger than you imagine. My family had fought against this since the fifteenth century. My mom died to this, so did my aunt and one time, my cousin too. We need to end this, once and for all-

-I don't get it… -Adam admitted- your family fought for this since the fifteenth century?-

-Long story…-

-We've got time, since you're planning on taking us to New Mexico apparently- Emma chuckled and slowed down, driving into a town a few miles from Sioux Falls.

-They've got the best tacos and fajitas here- she explained

-Okay…-

-So, back to the point-

-Yeah, fighter family?-

-My family shares a special ability-

-Yes, clairvoyance-

-Correct, and, we're witches-

-True, I almost forgot-

-Adam, you don't know half the things that there're out there, stalkin' in the dark, and let's keep it that way. I just need you to understand that a gift like that isn't for free. We were made for a reason. The original witch let's call it, she was the matron of our clan back in France, and she was the first one to have the vision-

-"The" vision?-

-Yes, she was the first one to see Lucifer out of his cage-

-Wow…-

-Yeah… so, ever since, we all had seen it. Danielle saw it right before it happened, Juliet saw it and it got her killed, my mother tried to avoid it by takin' control and Lex killed her…-

-Lex? Lucifer's sorcerer Lex?-

-Yes, the one and only- she replied sarcastically- happens to be our luck for him to be the devil's bitch. Lex killed my mom, but that wasn't the worst-

-You were in love with him- Adam realized. Man, she took the term "bad boys" to a new level

-I thought I was, too late, apparently. Lex knew Lucifer was goin' to rise, and he only wanted to be there to help-

-So he took your mother out-

-Exactly-

-And what about you?-

-Let's say I incapacitated him for a long time-

-What'd you do?-

-I put a spell on him, he wasn't able to move for a few years. Not long enough, though…-

-And what Dani said ? All that crap about Lilith?-

-That's new to me, mostly. I don't care what Lucifer wants to do, or who he wants to bring back. He isn't gonna make it-

-But there's something else bothering you-

-You're good- she complimented- see, we can kill Lucifer, as long as he's not in Sam-

-Why?-

-He'll be too powerful once he inhabits his true vessel-

-And you actually think Sam's gonna do that? He's not that stupid, or self-sacrificing-

-So you say…-

-Emma, seriously- Adam did his best to calm her, he could see she was on edge, and they couldn't afford that right now- He's not gonna do anything, I promise-

-You can't stop him, Adam-

-I sure as hell can try-

-Look, it's sweet of you, but he'll do what he thinks is right-

-He's my brother, he'll listen-

-All due respect, Adam, but you're not Dean-

-I know- he admitted- but again, I sure as hell can try-

-Let's forget about this, okay? At least for now, and enjoy some good tacos, look, we're here- she parked outside a Mexican restaurant and undid her seatbelt-Let's go-

Reluctantly, Adam followed. But he was gonna make sure to have a talk with his brother when they got back.

...

-I'm gonna kill him!- Danielle punched a rusty car that was lying there and dust floated to her face, making her sneeze

-Dani, calm down-

-Don't tell me to calm down!- she yelled- look what he did to her! We worked our asses off, Dean, for a month! And now he comes and tells her to stop? Who the hell he thinks he is?-

-Dani, he didn't mean it like that…-

-Dean, don't defend him, okay? Just, don't-

-Dani, listen, I get that you're upset…-

-Upset? Upset doesn't begin to cover it-

-Danielle- he said in a serious tone, catching her attention- Sam's not in his best shape right now-

-I don't…-

-I know you don't care. But hear me out, alright? Will you listen to me?- he grabbed her face in his hands and stared into her ocean blue eyes. Danielle nodded slowly- we need to get our shit together and work, okay? We don't have time to waste, and we need to end this, soon-

-I know…-she sighed, wrapping her arms around his waist as he lowered his hands to her hips-we've got a week till the thing in Detroit-

-Give or take-

-I know- she sighed again- but Dean, I can't find a way to get that fuckin' sword!-

-We'll find a way, don't worry-

-Be realistic…- she murmured against his shoulder

-I am, baby, I am- he pulled away, again gazing at her- If there's something you taught me, Dani, is to trust you. You gained my trust, babe, and I'm gonna help you anyway I can, because you hold the cards, I know you can do this-

-I'm glad you think so- she said smiling and kissed him shortly once- now go tell that to your brother-

-I will- he told her, leaning against the rusty car and pulling her to him so he could feel every curve of her body on his- but I don't think that's what's going on here-

-Then what is?-

-Sam's terrified-

-We all are-

-It's different. His girl is trying to take on the devil alone, and a crazy ass sorcerer-

-I never thought about Emma as his girl- Danielle smirked- I guess she is, uh? That's a nice thought-

-It is, I suppose- Dean grimaced and Danielle slapped his arm playfully

-My cousin rocks!-

-She's a crazy maniac!-

-That too- they both laughed for a few seconds-is he really scared? Why?-

-Why? Baby, why am I scared? Because I love you-he hinted

-So, he loves her?- she scoffed- Emma's gonna kick his ass is he tells her that-

-I figured that much- Dean let out a soft sigh- he knows whatever problem she's got, they'll fix together, or whatever pansy crap he likes to say-

-Yeah…that is sweet of him, but Emma doesn't roll that way-

-Oh, haven't I told him that already?- Dean rolled his eyes dramatically-he's one of those guys that would do anything for the girl they love. After Jessica died, I'm sure he thought he couldn't find someone like that again-

-So my crazy cousin was a total surprise?- Danielle smirked-awesome-

-I hate to admit it, but yeah, it's awesome-

-You're growin' up, my dear, you're growin' up- Danielle teased him

-Don't get used to it-

-Okay, okay, what you say we go back and knock some sense into that lil' guy?-

-I say let's- Dean kissed her one more time, hard and deep.

-We actually need to get inside-

-Oh, I know- he replied with a smile- but not yet- she wanted to protest, really, but his mouth on hers, his sweet and hot scent was driving her wild. She didn't even care about the fact that they were in the middle of the savage yard, and about to give any poor bystander a show

-Let's head to the Impala, okay? It's kinda chilly out here- Danielle offered and Dean grinned in satisfaction

-I love how you think, babe- he led her to his car and thanked God he was carrying his keys. They jumped inside and as Danielle accommodated herself in the backseat, Dean locked the doors and put on some music

-We're not 17 anymore, Dean- Danielle said with a chuckle- that music ain't helpin' you into my pants-

-You know you're wearing a skirt, don't you?- he shot back with a smirk

-Damn, you're right- she exclaimed- well, then- Dean was facing her and when she gripped the collar of his shirt he lunged forward, his body covering hers as they stretched in the seat- you'll have to show me your skills, and maybe follow that song's advice- he had put on a mix tape Danielle had given him years ago, and they laughed as the song began and they followed its lyrics.

-The man knows what he's talking about- Dean mumbled against her skin. Danielle nodded fervently but couldn't quite focus on the music. He traced a pattern of kisses from her earlobe to her collarbone, leaving a few tiny bite marks behind. He loved her taste, so sweet and a little spicy; it made him harder than he thought possible. His jeans were tight and annoying, but the friction made Danielle whimper in pleasure. She was wearing a short denim skirt that was quickly taken off, followed by Dean's shirt and both their shoes. She laid there against the cool leather of the seats in only her underwear and short red top, which showed off her tattoo nicely.

Danielle, now free of her skirt, wrapped her long legs around his waist, teasing them both with the movement. Dean pulled her top over her head and she threw it off, it landed on the front seat. Her red lacy bra was right behind it, and finally, Dean delighted himself with her body, almost fully exposed to him then. His lips traveled to her breasts and he sucked on one nipple, making Danielle moan and throw her head back against the window. It was amazing how comfortable a car could be for sex.

-Mmmm, yes!- she panted, eyes closed, lips parted. Dean smirked against her skin and continued his assault on her chest. His tongue circled her nipple as he switched breasts and he felt it perk. He just wanted to confirm how hot and ready she really was. His hand went down to her panties, and, exactly like he thought, they were soaked.

-Anxious, aren't we?- he teased, biting her breast softly

-You've got no idea…- she whispered heatedly. Her hands moved to the waistband of his jeans and she undid them quickly, then he kicked them off, now only their underwear in the way.

-No foreplay- Danielle said seriously- I need you- how long has it been since the last time they'd been together? Too fucking long if they asked her. It wasn't time to fool around, this wasn't about teasing and enjoying, this was about connecting, about feeling each other, completing each other in the only way they can.

Danielle didn't know how it'd happened, but suddenly, he was buried deep inside her, underwear completely off, and the feeling was the greatest she ever experienced. Because there were a few people capable of doing what Dean did to her, in fact, she was pretty sure he was the only one.

-God, yes!- she moaned, arching her back off the seat. Her breasts touched his hot skin and he wrapped his arm around her, other hand resting by her head on the door. He thrust into her slowly at first, feeling every inch of her. But when the rhythm began to be too languid for her, she ran her nails through his back, leaving angry red marks that turned him on even more.

Dean buried his face on her neck and thrust into her faster, harder, hitting spots she loved. She met every thrust with her own and too son, they were panting for air, being thrown over that blissful edge and coming back to Earth. Danielle opened her eyes, that shined with love and subtle desire, and she found Dean staring at her, his green orbs sparkling in the now dark day.

-I love you so much- he murmured against her lips

-Love you more- she replied sweetly, wrapping her entire body around him. They were still connected, and it couldn't feel more amazing that it did right then. It'd been a nice and necessary break, for both of them. They needed time alone to focus and assure themselves that they weren't alone.

...

Emma and Adam came back around midnight, which of course got them in trouble with Sam, who was waiting in the living room, almost jumping from the anxiety.

-Where the hell have you been?- he snapped as Emma opened the door. He heard her soft laugh and felt a nasty sensation in the pit of his stomach. He wasn't the one making her laugh, he wasn't the one making her happy, and it bothered him. In fact, it downright pissed him off. For fuck's sakes, he loved her!

-Relax, Dexter, we went out for tacos, that's all-

-Yeah, Sam, chill- Adam was a little tipsy, and that only got another chuckle from Emma

-Go to sleep, kid, you're wasted- she told him with a smirk

-Sure you can handle the lions?- he whispered close to her ear, throwing a glance towards his brother

-I've had worse- she replied and kissed his cheek- thanks for the dinner, it was awesome, I needed some time off-

-Amen- he smiled widely and Sam realized something he had missed before. Adam and Emma were friends, honestly good friends. He never had the chance to be her friend; they went straight to be lovers, or whatever the hell they were.

-See ya tomorrow, kid, sleep tight- she slapped his back and he nodded, not really conscious of what she had said.

-Bye, Em, bye Sam- he waved a military salute his brother way and went upstairs. In that short time he'd been with in Bobby's house, he had gotten closer to Emma than he ever did to anybody. And it felt nice.

-So, you're gonna tell me where you took my brother or…?-

-You're bein' an asshole, and I don't wanna talk to ya- Emma spoke as she walked to the kitchen to have a glass of water

-Well, you're gonna anyway- he pushed, following her

-Sam, leave me alone-

-No-

-Why the fuck not?- she took a bottle of water from the fridge and turned around to face him- why, uh? Go ahead, enlighten me-

-You can't just fight with me and then take off like that- he complained

-Again, why the fuck not? It's a free country…-

-Because I can't stand it, okay?- he admitted. He stared into her shocked eyes and ran a hand across his face, trying to clear his mind- Look, I wanted to apologize, but you left the second we finished the discussion-

-So? Big deal, you had to wait a few hours-

-No, you're not getting it- he said as he shook his head

-I'm not getting' what?- she finally snapped- I'm tired of your cryptic sentences and your little will games, alright? Get over it, or do whatever the hell you want, but don't mix me with your messed up thoughts-

-You still don't get it- Emma sighed in frustration and was about to leave the room when he gripped her wrist tightly, almost earning a punch in return- What happened today, was wrong, okay? I shouldn't have said that to you, you were right. But you're missing a part of this story-

-Yeah? And what is that?- she pulled her arm back but he didn't let go. Instead, he moved closer to her, she could taste his breath, it smelt like whisky and chocolate. Since when Sam ate chocolate, who knew?

-I'm fucking terrified of what might happen- Sam confessed, his voice deep and velvet like- I have this nightmare, every night, of you burning before Lucifer, or just plain dead while Lex stands above you, and even though I try to kill them, I can't-his face contorted in a grimace of pain and Emma's resolve weakened. Sam rest his forehead against her, staring into her ocean blue eyes, while his own were a lighter blue and green right then.

-Every time in my dreams you die, and we fail. It scares me, I can't fight it anymore, you don't know what can happen to me if you die- his lips ghosted above hers, just an inch away- I lost every woman I loved, I can't lose you too- It was an implicit confession, and Emma's heart skipped a beat as he said that. He loved her. Well, that made sense, since she loved him, but still, she couldn't bring herself to say it like he did.

-What are you afraid of?- she asked in a whisper, leaving the bottle of water on the counter as she wrapped her arms around his wide back. Sam relaxed, glad he fixed the situation. Dean and Danielle were right, he had to tell her how he felt, it'd clear things out.

-I'm afraid we'll fail. I'm afraid we won't be able to kill Lucifer and he's gonna get away with it-

-We all fear that- Emma told him, holding his gaze- it doesn't mean we're not gonna try, or that we won't succeed in the end-

-Em…-

-I get it, Sam, I do, we you've gotta trust me on this one-

-I trust you- he vowed- I really do, there's nothing you can't do-

-Then that's all that matters, that you believe that- she kissed him softly once- if you believe it, then I'll believe it too- she kissed him again, this time deeper- and faith makes you stronger-

Sam let out a chocked moan. It'd been so long since he felt her in his arms. As her lips touched his, he lost all traced of control. He moved his hands to her rear, lifting her as she wrapped her legs and arms around him. Like that he carried her to their bedroom, and locked the door behind him. In two long strides he was by the bed, and she let her fall on the mattress, making it bounce. Sam stripped off his clothes in milliseconds, kicking his shoes and leaving only his underwear on. It was useless though, she could see exactly how aroused he really was.

Emma grinned seductively, slowly pulling her jeans down. She threw them to Sam, and he left them in the chair next to her closet. Then her tank top followed, the white fabric flying almost through the window.

-Careful, love- she said in a fake English accent- I'll kick your ass if you lose my clothes- by the end of the sentence, she cracked up laughing, and so did Sam. He advanced towards her, stalking like a predator his prey, and Emma arched her eyebrows, smirking. Sam chuckled deeply and a shiver ran down her spine. Yes, she did indeed love him. Too bad she was too fucked up to admit it. Anyway, she could always show him.

Emma played prey for a few more seconds, until Sam neared her enough for her plan to work. As he touched the skin in her ankle to bring her down with him, she flipped them over, straddling his thighs. Sam let out a surprise pant but didn't resist. He liked it when she took control; it was a total turn on. Emma smiled all the way to his mouth and kissed him hard and hot for what seemed like ages. Sam's hands roamed her body, caressing her in all the right places, but when he squeezed her rear she had enough. She pinned his arms down by his head and moved to take off his boxers. With her teeth. Sam groaned in frustration and arousal to see her so close to him and yet, not where he wanted her.

It took Emma merely seconds to get rid of the boxers, though keeping Sam still was a different matter. So to distract him, she stripped off her underwear, making a show of it, putting into practice what she had learnt during the succubus case. It didn't last as long as Sam wished, but it was something. Emma decided that wasn't the time to play, and slowly but thoroughly, positioned herself above him. She teased them both a little with a few movements form her hips, but then Sam broke free and guided her down on him with his big hands.

-Yes!- his growl was exciting to her, she loved when her efforts were appreciated. As soon as the initial shock was over, they found their rhythm. They moved together, in sync as Sam's fingers played with her nipples and she focused hard on not losing her control completely. But every time he filled her with his deep thrusts she cried out in pleasure. He sat up then, and his mouth and tongue took the place of his fingers on her breasts, and after a few soft bites she came over the edge, moaning his name rather loudly. Sam wasn't far behind and when they both recovered their breaths, he hugged her to his body, both entirely satisfied and kind of tired now.

-G'night- he murmured against her hair. Emma got the blankets up to cover them and sighed in comfort.

-Night, Dexter- she replied, one arm under her pillow and the other over Sam's abs. He smiled sleepily and settled down on the bed, resting his hand lightly over the naked skin in her back.

-I love you- he whispered in her ear when he thought she was asleep, but he could've sworn he heard a dreamy "me too" coming from her lips as she turned around, her mouth inches from his. And damn, he couldn't ask for anything else than this beautiful woman right there.

2nd A/N: Hi again, so, I hope you guys like the whole fight and make up sex thing, it wasn't really 100 percent necessary but I thought it was a nice detail. And Emma and Adam's friendship is just that platonic love a younger man could have for someone like Emma, but I repeat, I think he's cool. Though I very much prefer Sam,of course.

Next chapter should be in time line with "Two minutes to midnight", thought of course it's pretty different