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Willow awoke slowly and felt an arm over her waist and a hard chest pressing into her back. She decided to forget herself for a few minutes and relish in being held, it had been a while since she had woken up in someone's arms and she realized how much she had missed it.

Dean shifted behind her and lifted up to kiss her neck. "Morning gorgeous" he gruffly whispered in her ear. Pressing herself back against him closer she felt his erection digging into her backside.

"Hey."

"You sleep okay?"

"Yeah, better than I have in a long time." She whispered back, "it's hard to sleep well when you're on the road by yourself without back up."

He hummed in agreement against her neck and kissed behind her ear. "We should get up before Sammy does; he'll only rip on us all day if he sees us like this."

"Too late Dean," Willow heard from behind her and she jumped away from Dean only to see Sam standing on the far side of the room packing a bag. "I've been up for ten minutes getting sorted. You both were too wrapped up in each other to notice."

He turned and winked at her and she heard Dean groan before moving himself.

Willow pulled on her top to make sure she was covered before jumping up and going to the bathroom. "Won't be long; give me 10 minutes to shower."

She locked the door behind her and darted to look at herself in the mirror, only to be tacked aback at the red glow of embarrassment on her cheeks. Sighing at letting her guard down so quickly she decided to act like nothing had happened and get on with her day.

Jumping in the shower she decided against washing her hair, it wasn't feeling greasy and it would only end up covered in vamp dust before the day was done with anyway.

As the bathroom door shut behind her he turned over to glare at his brother who was smirking at him.

"Bitch"

"Jerk"

It wasn't until half an hour later when they were sitting in a dinner shoveling down bacon and pancakes that he realized it was the first time in over two years since he had spent the whole night with a woman. Willow had smiled at him and slapped his hand when he tried to steal bacon off her plate, and he had done the same when she tried to request a 3rd cup of coffee.

Sam just sat there and threw amused smirks every couple of minutes. When Willow excused herself to go to the bathroom he had thrown her a glance to make sure she was out of earshot.

"I knew I should have insisted on the bed."

"Sammy, just because she also dates girls doesn't mean she would have gone for you."

"Very funny. You seemed pretty comfortable this morning, sans trousers; please tell me you didn't sleep together when I was in the room?"

"God Sammy no, of course not."

"Thank god for that."

Dean chewed his bacon thoughtfully at let his eyes scan to the bathroom door. "I like her, she's a firecracker."

"Yeah, I noticed."

"Shove it Sammy, not only does she know about the crazy shit that our lives are 'cause she's lived it, but she pretty damn hot."

"You're not wrong there."

Dean raised an eyebrow; oh there was no way he was planning on Sam getting his claws into her. The boyish puppy dog smiles might work on some, but he sure as shit was not going to let it work on Willow. He might have only known her a handful of days but since the first time since Jo died he realized here was a woman Dean could share his way of life with.

He only realized his eyes had gone out of focus when she slid in the booth next to him and she threw him a grin.

"Well boys, I don't know about you, but I'm ready to make tracks."

Sam grabbed his wallet out of his pocket and placed a $20 note on the table.

"Let's go then"

Six hours and way too much music later they were pulling outside of the Slayer, Rosie's apartment in Texas. As they piled out the car and grabbed their bags Willow called the girl to let her know they had arrived."Yeah just outside, buzz us up."

The gate outside opened and the three of them made it to the front door and in the lift to the third floor. A tanned girl stood at a door and waved them over. As Willow approached the young girl grabbed her and pulled her into a hug. "I am so happy to see you! And you brought people? Right, are these civilians or like us?"

Willow laughed and released the girl from the hug. "Way to be subtle there. This is Dean and Sam Winchester, and yeah, they know all about the real monsters under the bed."

"Well that's good to hear! Come in, make yourselves at home. I only have one spare room and a sofa bed mind, so someone is going to have to share. There's food in the fridge and spare weapons in the ottoman, feel free to help yourselves."

Dean and Sam shuffled in behind her into the small apartment, and placed their bags on the floor by the door.

"So, guys this is Rosie, she's looking after this part of Texas for us."

Sam smiled and held out his hand for her to shake it. "It's nice to meet you. Please forgive us if we are a little rusty tonight, we're used to the non-hellmouthy vampires."

"Yup, staking does nothing to the ones we normally hunt." Dean added and shook her hand after Sam's.

"Well with a Slayer and a wicked-awesome Witch we should be fine, but I think we need to formulate a plan."

They all moved to the sitting area and looked over a map that was spread on the coffee table. "This is the crypt they are holed up in" she pointed to a crypt on the eastern side of the cemetery. "I've checked, and there is no sewer access inside, so we will need to draw them out, hopefully gradually and not all at once so we don't get overwhelmed."

"Sounds like a plan, how do we do that though?" Willow grinned, she knew she had to encourage the girls to think on their own feet.

"Well I have an idea, but they know me on sight, and well, I don't think it would work..."

The sun set at 8:04pm and with it a Slayer, a Witch and two Hunters left a small two bed apartment and made their way silently to the cemetery just a short walk away.

Dean stared over at Willow, marvelling at the outfit the younger girl had leant her; she wore tight skinny black jeans, with a v-neck jumper over the top. Dean stared at her ass as she walked in front of him and Sam, the bulky heel ankle boots added to her height and elongated her legs.

As they walked up to the gates of the cemetery Willow walked ahead, she held her hand over the lock and a moment later the gate swung open. Smiling back at the three of them she motioned for the Slayer to go first and pulled a stake out of the back of her trousers just in case.

Rosie pointed at the crypt, 20 meters to the left, and they slowly and quietly moved over to hide around the side, away from the door.

Rosie lifted a thumb up as she pushed her spare stake further up her sleeve, and Sam nodded at him and Willow.

Slowly walking away from the crypt a few meters and they started laughing and giggling noisily. Moving to the door he pushed her against it and attacked her neck, biting and licking at the skin; hell they might be pretending, but it didn't mean he couldn't enjoy himself. Pulling away from her neck he nodded, and when she responded in kind he attacked her lips and reached to open the door and slip into the crypt.

Giggling he pushed her up against the nearest wall and ground into her when he heard a polite cough. Dean opened his eyes and looked at the seemingly dozen 'normal' people who were sitting playing cards inside the crypt. Willow blushed and ducked her head to hide behind his. "Sorry, we'll take this party elsewhere." He dragged her hand towards the door and pulled her outside.

It didn't take long for the first three vamps to follow them, looking for easy prey, and as they stood by the tree just a few meters from the crypt door Dean saw Rosie sneak up behind them, stake one, knock another on the floor. Sam's crossbow fired into the third ones heart and it disappeared in a burst of dust. Willow snuck her hand out and magicked her own stake over to the vamp on the floor.

"Their friends will be out in a minute wondering where they went"

Sam and Rosie stood to the left of the door and flattened themselves against the wall. Willow levitated herself to the top of the crypt where she could whisper instructions in people's minds if she needed to, or cast one of her sunlight spell if they became overwhelmed.

Dean stood behind his brother hesitantly, he didn't like waiting for something to come to him, he would rather take the fight to them. A minute later the door flew open and the rest of the vamps poured out.

Rosie staked the first one, a tall skinny boy who couldn't have been older than 19 when he turned before they could even register what was going on. The second vamp fell seconds later as Sam threw holy water in its face to distract it while he fumbled with a stake before thrusting it through its heart.

Dean leapt in and pulled a blonde legging little thing over to him who immediately moved towards his neck, "sorry darlin' not really into blondes" but before he had the chance to stake her she was dust and a stake floated in front of him. He raised his gaze up to see Willow staring down at him.

A second later it seemed it had turned against them, Rosie was on the floor with two vamps above her, Sammy was fending off a bulk of a vamp, and he was struggling to remember where the heart was after badly staking the vamp in front of him twice in the wrong place while he laughed.

All of a sudden he heard the wind start to blow and before he knew what was happening he had to shut his eyes as a blinding light hit the cemetery. He felt the dust rain over him and as the light subsided he looked to the top of the crypt to see Willow, her hair and eyes as white as snow, just before she collapsed.

Looking over he could see the girl was uninjured, and Sam was blinking rapidly. "Sam, give me a boost." His brother awkwardly held out his hands for him to step into, and a few seconds later he was on the roof and feeling for Willow's pulse. A moment later he felt the Slayer move up next to him and take Willow's hand.

"She'll be fine Dean, sometimes using a lot of magic can knock her for six, she just needs some sugar." She lifted her arms under the petite redhead and moved towards the edge of the crypt.

"Sam, I'm going to pass her down to you okay?"

Sam lifted up her arms and caught the woman and held her close to him. Dean followed by lowering himself down before taking her from his brother's arms. She felt warm against his chest, her cheeks were flushed.

"Let's get her back."

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