A/N: I am very pleased that you are still enjoying this story! I know it's been a while since I last updated, but I got stuck for a moment. Now I'm back on track. I do hope you will enjoy this.

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Chapter Thirteen

It had been nearly a month since Sophia had accidentally almost killed Sam. She did the protection spell with guidance from both Sam and Dean. Today she was in the training room getting ready to do hand to hand combat with Sam. She felt more confident now that she did the spell. Camellia told her it would just be easier if she had sex. She was glad Dean did not hear that part of the conversation. He was still touchy, feely with her. He found little ways to nearly knock her to her knees.

"Wow, look at you." She closed her eyes and shook her head as she heard Dean's voice.

"Whatever you want I don't have time I'm waiting for Sammy to do my training." she said as she patted herself on the back for not letting it show that him standing before her with no shirt on was a distraction to her.

"Oh, Sammy isn't going do training with you I am." Dean said as he let his eyes roam over her entire body.

She swallowed nervously and wished she had put something different on now. She wore a pair of black yoga pants with a purple strip down the sides of her legs and a black and purple sports bra. Her hair was pulled into a high ponytail. She knew Dean approved her look by the way he slid his eyes over every inch of her body like a caress. She took a deep breath determined not to let him distract her. She had to remind herself that they would be fighting to protect each other and he'd be in her line of view so she had to get use to him being so close. He gave her a smirk as he moved into ready stance. She carefully moved to follow him.

"Come on princess let's see what you got so far." Dean teased as he put his hands up and did the' come on' motion.

"Don't call me princess!" she swung her left leg out and caught him off guard as she swept his right leg off from underneath him knocking on his butt.

"Oh, that's good." Dean smiled at her as he lay there for moment stunned that she actually knocked him down.

"I know I've been training with these two guy that are really good at this type of stuff." she gave him a smirk as she held her hand out to help him up.

"Yeah, well you made a mistake." he said as he grabbed her outstretched hand and jerked her down rolling to where he was on top of her pinning her to the ground." Never give your opponent the chance to get their hands on you." he smirked proudly

"Hmmm, you're right you got me on that." she said to him as she wiggled to get free." They also taught me to never stop fighting until I was dead." she tried to twist around so that she had him pinned down instead, but he was too heavy.

"That's good advice." Dean said trying not to pay attention to how she felt as she moved underneath him. Too damn good.

"Yeah, they are good at giving sound advice." she said as she managed to push him over onto his back." Ha" true it hurt to push him over, but at the sametime she felt triumphant about it.

"Very good." he said to her not letting on that he let her pushing on his back. That little piece of information he'd keep to his self.

"I win!" she exclaimed in victor as she straddled his hip and then got to her feet.

"Oh, you're funny." Dean got to his feet as he smiled at her." No, more going easy on you now it's game on."

They each tossed punches at each other and kicked. The training session lasted for almost two hours. Dean got the upper hand a lot, but every now and then Sophia did. There was not a part of her that didn't hurt, but she was not about to give up. She had managed to flip over Dean's back and landed on her feet to which she quickly turned and dodged his kick. Dean smirked at her as he circled around her. She moved with him as she waited for him to make his move. She just wasn't ready for his move when he finally made it, he had grabbed her wrist and jerked her toward his body.

"I'm done playing around." he said as he backed her up against the wall and kissed her roughly.

"Dean," she whispered as she tried to focus on why they shouldn't be doing this.

"I'm not going to lie and say I don't want you because I do." he said against her neck as he placed a hot kiss there." I take cold showers just so I can manage to sleep at night." he nibbled on her ear lob." I can't think straight because all I can think about is you wearing that sexy bra and underwear set you wore when I came home early and found you in the kitchen." He looked directly into her eyes." I can still taste your kisses on my lips." he dragged his hands over her hips, passed the undersides of her breast and back down to her hips as he pulled her up against him." If you don't want this tell me now." He gave her time to say no.

"Dean," she tried, but her voice caught in her throat as she felt his hands slid over her rear." We can't." she cleared her throat trying to remember why they couldn't as he kissed the sensitive spot just under her ear causing a soft moan to escape her lips." No, no, we, this, can't," she needed to put distance between them so she could think straight.

"Give me one good reason why." Dean said to her as he kissed her lips sliding his tongue inside her mouth to tangle with hers." Just one good reason." he whispered as he slide his lips down the side of her throat.

"I can't think." she whispered as one of his hands slid over her right breast and she moaned as she arched into his hand.

"Oh, well how about if you do she'll lose contact with Camellia." Dean was the first one to turn and confront the intruder only to be stunned silent by who he saw.