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"Oh I believe you hon. You sure you want to do this though?"

"You have no idea what I want to do to you. I would've chosen Sam but uh...you turn me on. Since meeting you yesterday at the hospital I have been completely...wet and horny for you. Now..." I pulled Dean closer to me then wrapped my arms around his neck as he wrapped his arms around my waist. "are we doing this or not? Or are we waiting for Sam to have a threesome?" I yelped when Dean picked me up bridal style then left the kitchen.

"No way am I sharing you with my little brother." I giggled as we went in my room. Dean set me down on the bed then shut the door before taking his clothes off. He went to climb on the bed as I licked my lips but then I remembered.

"Hold on." I jumped on and looked through my music. I found the perfect one and put it on. I set the volume loud then got back on the bed. "Always gotta have music." Dean chuckled then got on top of me before kissing me. I wrapped my arms around Dean's neck as he lifted my leg. "Mmm. You should uh...know."

"Know what?" Dean kissed his way to my neck as I panted in pleasure.

"This'll uh...be my...first time."

"First time doing what? Wait..sex?" Dean pulled away as I leaned up to him to kiss him. "You're a virgin?"

"Yes. Does it really matter? I want you to be my first. I don't care that you've got more experience then me. If I hadn't met you I probably would've paid a gigolo to take my virginity."

"You would've gone to a gigolo? Seriously?"

"Yeah. I would've. Now...are we talking or fucking?"

"Bossy or what?"

"In bed maybe." Dean chuckled then captured my lips with his own. In a slow and torturous moment Dean slowly inched himself into me. I felt myself stretching out to the max. I shut my eyes to the pain but managed to moan in pleasure. My hands reached down on their own and my nails dug into Dean's shoulders. He groaned into the kiss as a voice called out over the music. I blocked everything in my mind and just concentrated on Dean and what he was doing. After a few minutes the pain dissipated and turned into pleasure. Just as I had exploded I called out Dean's name in almost a scream. Dean soon followed as I exploded once again. We both were panting fast and hard as Dean laid on top of me. I ran my fingers through Dean's hair as he just laid there. He then chuckled as he looked up at me. "What?"

"Reminds me of Titanic. After Jack and Rose had sex in that car." I chuckled knowing the scene.

"Only you would say something like that."

"I like my movies. What do you expect?"

"Then we have something in common."

"Oh yeah? What's that?" Dean rolled off me and laid on his side to better look at me.

"Other then my perverted mind. I absolutely love movies."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah. See those bookcases over there?" Dean looked over to the wall across from us seeing the 2 bookcases on either side of my flat screen tv.

"Yeah. What about them?"

"Both are filled with movies and tv shows on both dvd and vhs. And not one of them...not one of them are burned copies."

"I hate burned copies. Takes the fun out of watching the movie or show."

"Same here." I curled up against Dean as he grazed his fingers along my arm. "I think we scared Sam when he came back."

"He'll have to deal with it then."

"I'm guessing that you're the brother who sleeps around then?"

"After today? Most likely not. I have no intention of forgetting this."

"Mmm. Me neither." We both smiled before heading for the bathroom totally nude and laughing as if we'd always been together. Once in the bathroom Dean pinned me to the door as he kissed me like mad. "Mmmm. You have no idea what you do to me." Dean chuckled as we both stepped into the shower.

"I think I have a clue." We had sex in the shower at least twice before finally washing up. We wrapped towels around ourselves then went back to my room where we got dressed. I was pouring Dean and I some coffee when I felt manly arms wrap around my waist. "For some reason I can't get enough of you. You're not a witch are you?" I chuckled as I shook my head.

"Nope. 100% all natural woman. I'm not a ghost...well you can tell since we had sex. I'm not an angel, I'm not a demon and I am definitely not any type of creature. Just a completely sex driven perverted minded woman who is completely at your will."

"Mmm. I like that answer. But why say ghosts, angels, demons and any type of creatures?" I could tell how tense Dean was when he mentioned the supernatural.

"You wouldn't believe me. But my family believes in ghosts but I believe in all things supernatural."

"You actually believe in the supernatural world?"

"Yep. And now you think I'm crazy." I took my cup of coffee and went out on the balcony. I sat on the swing set I got as a birthday present as I felt tears brim my eyes. A sob escaped my mouth before my cup was taken from me. Someone sat beside me and I looked up.

"I don't think you're crazy. If anything I'm the crazy one."

"And why on Earth would you be the crazy one?"

"For what I'm about to tell you. Sam and I...we're not actually agents." I stayed quiet not wanting Dean to know I already knew.

"Go on. Don't worry. I'm not judging you." But before Dean could continue there was a knock at the door. I frowned as I wasn't expecting anyone. But then I remembered that it was Monday. "Be right back." I went to the door and swiftly opened it. Sure enough my next door neighbor, a sweet elderly lady who loved to bake, stood there with almost a dozen boxes. "Wendy you didn't have to give me this much."

"I know. But I heard about what happened with your nephew. I hope they find him soon. He's such a sweet boy."

"I hope they find him as well. Uh. Dean! Come here please."

"Yeah?" Dean came over and wrapped his arms around my waist as he kissed my neck.

"Can you take some of those boxes and take them in the kitchen please? And no touching." Dean took at least 6 of the boxes as I took the last 4. "Or no sex tonight!" Wendy chuckled then waved bye as she went back to her apartment. I shut the door and took the boxes in the kitchen. I almost laughed out loud when I saw Dean staring at an open box to reveal an apple pie. "Good boy. You get treated with 3 of these pies with whipped cream." Dean's eyes practically sparkled with glee as he smiled widely. I then stood on my toes to whisper in Dean's ear as he wrapped his arms around me. "And maybe then we can use the whipped cream in bed." I licked Dean's bottom lip then went to put some of the pies in the big freezer. When I shut the lid of the freezer Dean pinned me against it as he crashed his mouth against mine. I cried out in surprise only to smile into the kiss. "Now. You were saying?" Dean smirked as I took out a tub of whipped cream and put it on top of 3 boxes of pie that I left out.

"After I have some pie. Hey Sammy! Got pie here!" A minute later Sam came out and grabbed one of the pies along with a fork. He sat down at the table and practically dug into it as I sat on Dean's lap.