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Adventures in Shopping
Chapter 7 – Out to Lunch
"I can't believe you got us banned from Ralph's." Dean sulked. "Banned from a bar, OK, I can understand that. It has a touch of the bad ass about it." He huffed again. "Banned from a grocery store; it's just so embarrassing. "
"What do you mean, it's my fault?" Sam responded and smacked Dean on the ass. "Tell me you don't love it. I remember someone responding to my kisses and I don't think it was the security guard."
They loaded their groceries in the back seat and Dean slid behind the wheel. Sam got in the passenger side and pulled his grumpy lover into his arms. Tilting Dean's head back against his shoulder, Sam administered a dominating kiss.
"Be a good boy, now, or I'll have to punish you when we get home." Sam ordered. " I know what to do. Let's go have lunch."
"What do you mean, punish me?" Dean asked and fluttered his eyelashes. "Is that a promise or a threat?"
Sam laughed at Dean's flirting. " Definitely a promise but right now can we think about lunch?"
They drove around the neighborhood and the first place they came to was the Sze-Chwan Inn, a Chinese restaurant.
"Let's eat here, Dean." Sam said. "Just think of the things we can have. Moo Shu Pork , in a Moo Shu pancake, all warm and flavorful, wrapped up tight. I'll let you suck on mine if you would like."
"Ha, ha," Dean responded. "Only you could make Moo Shu Pork X-rated."
Sam pouted. "Well if you don't like that how would you like to be my Three Flavor Delight? I could dribble Garlic Sauce all over and lick it off."
Dean closed his eyes. "Look, if we go in there do you promise to behave?"
"Why, Mr. Winchester. Whatever do you mean?" Sam mocked.
"You know what I mean, Miss Scarlett." Dean snapped back. "Keep your hands to yourself and don't get us thrown out on our ear."
Sam snorted. "Where's the fun in that?"