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

The rain let up the next morning allowing the warmth of the sun's rays to chase away the ice and cold. Dean was the first to awaken for the chirping birds outside the alcove echoed in his sensitive hearing. The vampire refused to move away from his human, instead curling in closer against her body. He let his mind wander, daring to dream of what awaited them. Once she was turned and out of the merciless grip of the Saltzmans, the first place Dean decided to do was take Brooklyn to the coast- maybe the sun kissed beaches of Baja California or the lush paradise of Aruba.

The thought of lying naked on a blanket on the beach with her brought a lazy smile to the vampire's face. He lightly stroked her arm and kissed her shoulder, letting his tongue slip between his lips picking up the powerful earthen taste that was distinctly her. Dean could feel the need slowly beginning to surface the more he kissed and caressed his human lover. The throbbing between his legs continued to grow the longer his body remained pressed against hers knowing she could feel it as well.

Brooklyn opened her eyes to the soft pressure of her vampire's mouth against her neck and felt her body slowly begin to respond. Ripples of pleasure reverberated through her being as her soul melded with his feeling the energy of her vampire lover growing stronger and more passionate as his hands rotated her body until she was facing him.

Her breathing quickened as the soft smoky hues swirled and morphed to two green jewels capturing his swirling pools of jade and smoke in their mesmerizing spell. The vampire shifted their bodies upward lowering his human on his lap. Brooklyn hissed and tossed her head back at the thick intrusion gripping Dean's hips until he was balls deep within her. She shifted her hips around until their bodies were comfortably locked together in a tender intimate embrace. Dean brought his knees against her back keeping his human from going back towards the ground. He wrapped his strong warm arms around her waist, drawing their bodies closer together. Brooklyn slid her hands up along the taut smooth ripples of his abs and chest letting the tips of her fingers glide over warm skin until they came to rest against his cheeks.

Vampire and human sat locked together staring deep within one another's eyes letting their souls bleed into one another as their mouths came together in a gentle fury of need and passion.

They knew time was against them but they had been kept apart for so long and allowed their souls and hearts to reconnect at every chance they had. The craving for one another's touches caresses and kisses took a tight hold over them blocking out any and all voices of reason.

Dean reached around his human's waist and firmly held her ass in his large hands as she rolled her hips against his. Where had this beautiful creature been his entire life?! Such a pure deep loving soul who never knew what true love was. A soul tormented and beaten by a cruel hand which almost succeeded in destroying the radiant light within.

The vampire broke away from his human's full pouty lips and hungrily tasted the skin along her neck and shoulders before taking one of her breasts and gently rolling his tongue along and around the tiny erect bud. Brooklyn gasped and rode harder against her vampire lover as tiny but powerful charges coursed through her body sending her soul through a sea of emotions – devotion, loyalty, passion and above all love- pure untainted love.

"Dean….." She whispered in a shaky voice. The vampire withdrew his lips from her supple breast and gently kissed her lips.

"Just let it go Brook…." She nodded and bit down hard on her lip at the first hints of tightening in her body. Dean sensed the changes in her body as they in tune with what was happening within his own. With hands firmly on her hips, Dean tilted his head back and closed his eyes as his human let out a soft cry. The quiet expression of release was sweet music to the vampire's ears and soul. The pressure built within his body threatening to burst through in wanton release. The need to pump his human with thick ropes of release slowly took hold, growing louder and louder with the burning fire inside.

Brooklyn trembled all over as the pounding waves of release swept over her body. Tears of love streamed down her face and shined against the flames. Dean sweetly kissed each one away tasting hints of salt upon his tongue and lips. The short pants escaping his lover's lips sent the vampire over the edge as he exploded deep inside his lover's body. Brooklyn snapped her hips harder only to meet the resistance of the vampire's hands planted on her sides preventing her from sliding another inch.

"No…." he whispered in a husky tone. "Just stay still."

Brooklyn swallowed hard and suppressed the urge to grind her hips hard against his. She watched as his eyes turned black and fangs slide through partially open lips. Dean carefully held her by the back of the neck as his fangs pierced the delicate skin along her shoulder. Brooklyn tensed but only for a fleeting moment then leaned into him as the feeling of euphoria swept over them both. Words couldn't describe what each felt but no label was needed for what heart already knew.

Dean bit harder then quickly pulled back in fear of hurting his beloved.

"No…Don't…..Stop…." Brooklyn pleaded with her vampire. "You can never hurt me….."

I trust you with my heart body and soul…..

Despite her words Dean still harbored the fear and for the vampire hurting his human was something he vowed never to do. Brooklyn tilted her head further and closed her eyes while her vampire tenderly fed.

It slipped from shadow to shadow preferring the darkness over the light. Shadow demons could exist in the sun though it was annoying and bothersome to its demonic presence. Still it continued following the scent of the human slave as its inhuman senses allowed for it to see what others couldn't.

For centuries it was trapped in the Pit waiting to be called forth and its patience paid off. The daughter of Enlil summoned it forth bounding it to servitude. The demon lived to serve those who practiced the dark arts as the last time it walked the Earth humans had been the dominant race and the vampires living in the shadows.

My how the world above changed since I was last here……

Since it was walking free once again perhaps a little more appropriate appearance was in order.

I know this is a bit shorter than my other chapters but I wanted to post something before I head out of town tomorrow and Friday. I will work on the next update though ;)