Well, I'm sorry for the wait. There's been so much going on in my life I can't even begin to describe it. And + I'm kind of a slow writer. So this chapter starts off where the other one ended.

Ch. 13 Slippery Slope

Sam and Cain had been sitting in the living room for the last half hour going through some papers and Bobby was in his home office making some calls but they still came up empty handed. Cain hated staying still. She needed some action. It had been days since they had heard anything about a possible hunt.

Suddenly Sam put his book down. ''Do you hear something?''

''No. Do you?'' Cain raised an eyebrow at him.

''No. It's been 40 minutes and he's still in the bathroom?''

''Maybe he drowned, I mean the cast looks pretty heavy.'' Cain grinned at him and Sam frowned. '' Okay, okay. I'll go.''

She got up and went to the bathroom door. ''Dean?'' No answer. ''Winchester! Hey you there?''

She heard a little splashing in the water and muttering but nothing else.

''Ready or not here I come.'' She slowly opened the door and kept her eyes closed just in case. ''It's been 40 minutes and Sam wanted me to check on you. Are you alive?''

''Yeah.''

''Are you decent?''

''Always.''

''Ha. Why do I have the feeling you're lying'' Cain closed the door behind her.

''No idea. ''

''Can I open my eyes?''

She heard him sighed again ''You're gonna have to cause I can't get out of this tub alone.''

Cain looked at the floor and opened her eyes. The towel that he had thrown on the floor was still there so she picked it up and unfolded it in front of her. It was blocking most of her view but she could see Dean's head sticking out of the water grinning at her… and winking!

Cain started feeling uncomfortable at this.

''Ok here you go.'' She said standing in front of the bathtub and handing him the towel.

''I'm gonna need a little more help I think.''

Cain groaned, kept her eyes on his face and let the towel drop to the floor. Damn! Why does it always happen to me? She grabbed his good arm and helped him up all the while keeping her eyes on the wall behind him. When he was finally standing, she promptly turned around, grabbed the towel and threw it at him.

Cain let out a breath she didn't know she was holding. ''Come on. Cover yourself Winchester. There's a lady in the room.''

''Really? Where?'' he finished tying the towel around his waist and gave her the crooked smile that was always so popular with the ladies.

''Nice Dean, very nice.'' She turned around. ''I'm going to leave now.''

There was a short pause then ''Wait!''

She faced him. ''What Dean? What do you want?'' She knew she was being a bit harsh but she couldn't take it anymore. Couldn't stand being there in the bathroom next to him half-naked. Couldn't stand the fact that every time he was not in the same room, she was looking for him and missing him. Couldn't take that she ached for his touch every night that she spent alone.

Dean looked taken-aback by her answer and merely answered, ''Thanks for the help.''

She blinked slowly and sighed. ''I'm sorry Dean. I guess I'm just a little tired.''

He took a step forward. ''I know what you mean.''

Cain froze and kept her eyes on the floors. She didn't want to do anything stupid and this situation was getting more dangerous by the second. Hunting and relationships didn't go together. And hunting was something she excelled at. Relationships… not so much.

''Cain?''

She looked up to see him standing right in front of her. ''Dean.'' His name came out as a whisper.

Dean lifted his good arm and rested his hand gently on Cain's cheek. ''You have no idea how difficult this is.'' Cain whispered.

Dean barely had time to whisper back ''I know.'' before his lips crashed down on hers. All the fear that Cain had been feeling a couple of seconds ago was gone. The kiss was overwhelming and she threw her arms around his neck and grabbed a handful of short hair. Dean's cast was in the way but he managed to put it around her waist and they slowly backed up to toward the bathtub.

Dean's towel was long gone, left on the floor where they had been standing earlier and he pressed his entire body along Cain's. The moan that escaped her lips was soft and demanding at the same time and Dean's brain went on autopilot. He brought his other hand to the front of her shirt and tried to pull it up. Cain took the hint and pulled it over her head before tossing it in a corner. They were slowly backing up towards the bathtub and Dean sat down on the side.

Cain stepped back and admired the fine specimen in front of her and licked her lips in anticipation. She knew this was going to be difficult because Dean was still in a lot of pain from the accident and Sam and Bobby were downstairs so they couldn't make too much noise.

Dean reached at Cain and she took another step back. ''Please.'' he begged.

Cain smiled and slowly reached back for the door handle. She winked at him when she heard the lock click and put her hands in her back to unclasp her bra before throwing it at Dean.

The smile on Dean's face was so big and sincere that Cain couldn't take it anymore and quickly made her way to him and pulled him back on his feet.

''You take it easy. I'll do the work this time.''

She threw the towel on the floor and Dean sat down and looked up at Cain. She undid her belt and threw it in the same direction as her shirt. Her hands lingered on the zipper of her pants before she pulled them down. Dean eyes never left her hands when she took off her pants little by little and kicked them in a corner. She bit her lip at the rush of cold hair reaching her.

''Come here.'' Dean's voice was rough and she immediately obeyed him. After crawling her way back to him, she put her hands on his chest so he would lie down and she straddled his waist. Dean's mouth opened and a loud moan escaped his lips when her ass came to rest on his hard member. His fingers dug into her hips and she had to kiss him roughly to stop him for moaning louder.

Cain gasped when she felt him grind himself against her and when he reached between them to press his fingers against the damp satin of her panties she guided him where she needed him the most.

The fact the Dean could barely move without being in pain was driving him crazy. He was hard as rock but she was in control of everything, guiding his every movement. He violently pulled on her panties and she helped him take them off and dropped them next to them.

She lowered herself on him. She wanted to feel his entire body but when she heard him gasp, she knew his ribs were still hurting. ''Sorry.''

''Don't be sorry. I don't mind a little pain.'' He grinned at her.

''Well then I hope you're ready for this.''

Cain centered herself above him and slowly began to push down when she felt him at her entrance. She gradually lowered herself and Dean lost control as he grabbed her thighs and groaned loudly. He pushed up and Cain felt his entire length inside her. She knew the effort probably hurt him because he was breathing a lot faster.

''I told you to relax.'' She said in his ear.

''Easy for you to say.''

She pushed back into him and he moaned again. Cain found her pace and got lost in the sensations. She could feel Dean arched into her everytime she came back down and heard him hiss when his ribs hurt. She put his hand on his chest to keep him down and picked up the pace. She dropped her head so that it rested on his and could feel his breath tangle with hers as their movements became erratic and they inched closer to the end.

Her nails curled into the muscles of his arms and she tightened around him before she felt the growl coming from his chest and escaped his mouth. Her pace quickened and he could feel they were close so Dean arched up into her and grabbed her mouth in a shattering kiss before a rainbow of pleasure hit them both. They moaned loudly, the kiss stopping the sound from being too noisy and Dean slumped back on the floor with Cain on his chest.

Dean was about to pull himself out, ''Don't.''

Cain was so comfortable and felt that she could stay in this position forever. He pushed a strand of hair from her face. ''You're amazing you know that?''

She looked up at him. ''So I've been told.''

Cain finally got up and put her panties on.

''I'm gonna need help getting up. You know that right?''

She laughed and grabbed his good hand. ''You are such a damsel in distress.''

''Am not.'' He put his arm around her and she got up on her toes to kiss him one last time. This kiss was different. It was slow but passionate and conveyed everything she felt for him. ''We're in so much trouble.''

She let her hand glide down his chest. ''I know.''

Oufff this took me a LONG time to write. Hope you guys liked it!!!!!!

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