A/N: I don't own anyone but my OC's…though I wished I owned the guys…*sighs*

Brooklyn closed her eyes as the feather touch of her vampire's fingers caressed along her jaw and cheek. She could feel his cock twitch against her back splattering tiny droplets upon her skin. The human wanted him inside taking her over and over. But Dean wouldn't relent and continued the sweet intoxicating touches and gentle pressing of his lips over her body. If her heart was still beating it would be pounding hard against her ribs in anticipation of what was looming ahead.

Dean nipped at her throat drawing pin drops of blood from the points of his fangs. The sharp gasps of pleasure and pain escaping from her lips caused him to pause for a moment before she begged him not to stop.

"Please Dean….don't stop," she panted hard.

He didn't respond as his smooth hot tongue ran along and around the tiny wounds until they were healed. Thick warm copper tickled his tongue and incited the blood lust threatening to break free from within. But the vampire kept it at bay and the ancient calling slowly subsided. He ran his hands over the front of her body as his memory flooded with images of skin and flesh glowing with hues of pink and red. God how he missed his human! Brooklyn felt the warmth of a lone tear race down her face and hit the sheet below. She didn't realize how empty her soul was without Dean by her side and knew that single drop was but the tip of the iceberg.

The vampire's hand slipped further down her body until it rested between her legs. She shuddered at the sensation of cool fingers resting atop the swollen mound. His fingers pushed the receptive folds apart then slowly ran his finger on the sweet bundle. The stimulation caused Brooklyn to snap her hips and hiss with pleasure as her vampire teased and massaged. He grinned into her back letting his human swim in the endless sea of bliss and love. Dean knew where to touch and press with the right pressure upon her body- it brought forth the tides of release. He sensed her peak nearing as the charge resonated through him. Brooklyn's moans threatened to escape the confines of the house as the first surge slammed violently into her body. Dean responded by kneading the tender flesh between his thumb and forefinger increasing the endurance of his human. She reached back and fisted his hair in her hand while her body rocked back and forth rubbing against his cock. He cringed in pain as it was turning unbearable to ignore. He would need release.

Dean turned her flat on her stomach feeling her body riding out the last wave of release. His hands were coated with the sweet stickiness of her body. It held the distinct tang of earthen tones that only his human possessed. It was a scent he loved and held dearly in his mind and soul. Brooklyn rested her head on the pillow watching him hover over her. His emerald depths sparkled with specks of grey and amber which were windows to his soul. He would only expose his being like that to her as he trusted revered and above all loved the human with every drop of energy he held.

Brooklyn submitted to her vampire letting him elevate her hips slightly off the mattress. The thoughts of Alaric's cruel hand were erased with the attentive touch of her vampire. Dean felt her relax under his grip signaling she was ready for him. With one thrust of his hips, the vampire eased into his human's body and almost came within seconds of sinking in. He threw his head back and shut his eyes letting his other senses take her in. They remained locked in an intimate embrace, frozen together until Dean gently glided along her body feeling his cock slide out until only the head remained inside. Brooklyn wiggled her hips and flashed a half crooked smile at her vampire's teasing. Dean leaned over kissing the space between her shoulders before pushing back against her. She inhaled deeply, surprised to pick up his scent with each slow intake. It had to be the hints of vampire blood, his blood, in her veins which allowed for such an exotic and exquisite aroma fill her nose.

"I love you so much…." He whispered between thrusts. "Never….never….let you go."

"No…..Always be with you…." She sighed. It was where she belonged.

Dean held her hips with his hands as his thrusts increased. Brooklyn fisted the sheets and softly cried her vampire's name. Love, devotion, pain and release filled her voice and air heralding in the second surge within her being. Dean groaned and panted feeling his cock slicken with his human's release. His own release was drawing closer with each methodic snap of his hips.

He pulled back and twisted his human over on her back and slid back inside. It was so right being with her like this- their bodies wrapped and locked within one another melting together as one. Brooklyn took his mouth hungrily within hers and lifted her hips higher for him. She wanted all of him inside her, taking her, healing her, and marking her as his.

"Oh god….Brook…." he panted harder as his body coiled tighter until it reached the breaking point.

"Do it," she begged him knowing he wanted to taste her on his lips and tongue. Dean let his fangs slide down and pierced her shoulder at the moment his body erupted and spilled his thick hot release. Brooklyn dug her nails in his skin and twisted her legs around his as he fed freely from her. The emotions swirling around broke out and soon the human was sobbing into his shoulder. They weren't sobs of pain but sobs of love and release. Dean could hear the muffled sobs and quickly kissed away the liquid diamonds streaking her beautiful features. Blood ran with tears leaving light crimson streaks. Dean lightly licked them away with the tip of his tongue, taking his time as he did so. The vampire continued tracing the invisible tracks until each one was gone then captured her mouth. The kiss they shared was intense and passionate as neither one held anything back. Their lips and tongues danced furiously with one another in the deep recesses of her mouth. Dean carded his hands through the silken copper letting each strand fall through his fingers and layer back on the pillow. He opened his eyes seeing she looked ethereal as she lay there beneath him. The light of the fire cast a soft glow across her body making his human look even more striking than ever.

They remained together on the bed refusing to move apart. Dean lightly stroked her cheek with the tips of his fingers as she lay with her eyes closed and relaxed against his touch.

"My beautiful Brooklyn," he lightly whispered before deeply kissing her. Brooklyn grinned and looked at the fire before casting her eyes back at her vampire.

"Always your beautiful Brooklyn," she affirmed. The vampire looked deep within her eyes before leaning back in and stealing a kiss. As he started pulling away Brooklyn pressed her hand into his head and forced her tongue deep within his mouth. Dean was shocked at first but immediately relented control to her letting her move him on his back as she impaled her body on his hard cock. He pulled her towards him with each thrust letting his human work her aroused form against him.

She growled when he tried shifting up and Dean remained still. Brooklyn grinned and arched her back feeling his cock ram against the spot deep inside of her that caused her vision to go blurry and body to tremble with ecstasy.

"Dean….." she closed her eyes tighter and cried out his name over and over.

"It's alright Brook, I have you now," he felt his body spilling inside of her marking her once again.

Brooklyn's world went blurry and spotty as the last and most powerful climax overpowered her small frame threatening to break her right then and there. But Dean was with her and the vampire's gently loving voice preventing her from going too far and keeping her with him. She continued rocking against his softening cock before collapsing on top of him. Her hair was matted and flat against her forehead as she rested against his chest and shoulder. Dean readjusted then pulled her tired body up until their foreheads pressed together and eyes were fixed together in a silent but expressive gaze. He breathed in her scent which was now laced with sex and pheromones while his hand brushed along her face. Neither one spoke a word as there was no need for either one to do so. Their actions, bodies, and eyes did all the talking that was needed.

The human and her vampire were lulled into a deep relaxed slumber as the fire died down like their bodies were from the hardest but hottest sex ever.

Okay I will be on the road tomorrow but will be brainstorming for the story!!! I hope I did good on this reunion of sorts!!!