Chapter Nine
Competitive Love
By April3604 & Addicted to Ackles
As we promised here is the chapter…sorry it took long it would have been up sooner but we wanted to throw in a little flashback before the lovin began.
Enjoy!
RATED M FOR VERY DETAILED SEXUAL CONTENT WITH BOTH WINCHESTERS
Dean and Candy took a booth in the back and ordered a round of drinks, "So Candy, what brings you to Nevada?" Dean asked as he took a sip of his beer.
"Just needed a break that's all." Candy wasn't really sure what they would talk about because as far as she knew, they had nothing in common, except for one thing. "Did your dad give you the impala yet?"
Dean just looked up at her and was slightly surprised that after all this time she remembered. "Yeah, he actually gave it to me not long after we meet you guys."
"Really? Lucky you. I know I wouldn't mind seeing it again."
"Still a car chick?"
"Oh yeah. A few years back I rebuilt a 69 Camaro," she said and Deans eyes widened.
"You're kidding?"
"No why?"
"I knew you liked cars just didn't know you knew how to rebuild them."
"Everybody has to have a hobby. Mine is working on cars."
"Well I would love to see it sometime." Dean took a sip and wasn't sure if he was somewhat saying he wanted to see her again or if he was just being nice but when his eyes met hers, he knew he wouldn't hate seeing her again.
Playing in the background, as they continued to talk, was Led Zeppelins 'Ramble On', "I love this song," Candy said and Dean couldn't believe this.
"I have to say, it's my personal favorite," Dean said and Candy smiled at him.
"Well it looks like we have something else in common Winchester," Candy said and took a shot. "So Dean, how about you show me that beautiful car of yours?"
"I would love too," he said and they got up and walked outside
Dean took Candy over to the car and she grinned like a little girl on Christmas.
"She's still so beautiful," she said running her hand over the roof of the car. She looked at him grinning as she walked over to the hood. "You mind?"
He shook his head and her grin grew as she opened it up. "Oh my God, she's beautiful inside and out!" She bent over looking at the engine and the cylinder. "Is this all the original parts?"
Dean leaned over his hands on the side and nodded. "Yup."
She laughed glancing up from the engine. "I see you're still hands on then."
Dean smirked nodding as he remembered the first time she asked him about that. She looked back down at the engine and Dean took this opportunity look her over. She had grown up from the eighteen year old he met a long time ago. She seemed more thinned out and had curves in all the right places. His eyes raked down her body and watched her bend over a little more to get a better view under the hood while he got a better view under her skirt. His mouth went dry and mentally slapped himself for thinking how hot Candy Thompson was, after all she was the enemies daughter...right?
Candy looked good bent over his car if he didn't know that she was a hunter he would mistake her for a model that stands next the classic cars in the magazines he reads.
"So Dean," she said as she gently put the hood down and turned to face him, "wanna go back inside and get some drinks?"
He smirked. "Sure what can it hurt?"
Dean just looked at Candy as over a hundred thoughts crossed his mind. He had thought about this moment but never believed it would ever happen. As Dean looked at Candy, he knew there was no turning back now. "Because what Dean?"
Dean's heart was beating faster and he was sure she could hear it, "Because....well because I think I am in love with you." Candy's eye widened at his words. She never expected him to confess that.
Candy didn't say anything and Dean felt a little hurt when she turned away, "Sam and Lys, do you guys mind giving us a minute please?"
"Sure Candy," Lys said and she and Sam walked out the door but didn't go too far so they could hear.
Sam and Lys pushed against each other trying their best to hear what was going on in the room. They wanted to hear what Candy was going to say to Dean. Sam knew it was hard for Dean to confess his feelings, hell, Sam didn't even know about the feelings Dean had for Candy. Dean kept his feelings far away as possible but when it came to Candy he could tell there was something there from the first time they met at the diner so many years ago.
Candy looked back to Dean but wasn't sure what to say, "Candy I know you must think I am crazy but the truth is.....ever since that day, I just kept thinking about what if. What if I never said what I said? Maybe we would have talked more and I don't know maybe even...." Candy placed her finger over Dean's lips and smiled.
"I know what you mean," she said and reached into her shirt and pulled out a chain. On that chain was none other than her wedding band.
"We really do have too much in common," he said as he grabbed a chain from around his neck and pulled out his. She grinned noticing the matching ring on his chain and some tears sprung from the corner of her eyes.
Sam and Lys heard silence and both of them scrunched their faces up in confusion. They looked at each other and Lys moved closer to the door and as she did this she backed her ass up into Sam's groin and he groaned as he grabbed her hips. "Watch it, Lys." She giggled as she did it again.
Candy bit her bottom lip as she got closer to Dean and cupped the back of his neck with her hands and leaned her forehead onto his. "I think I'm in love with you too."
He gave her his beautiful grin right before she kissed his lips softly. His left hand held her face while he deepened their kiss. Their heads tilted as the kiss grew passionate and they pulled each other closer but Candy pulled back and he looked at her like he did something wrong.
"Wait...this is wrong...I don't think I'm in love with you..." Dean's eyes softened in sadness as he went to pull away but she pulled him back. "I know I'm in love with you." With that she crashed her lips back onto his and his hands moved towards her ass and lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist and he pushed her onto the desk behind them.
She pushed down his jacket as he did hers, their kiss growing heated and needy, and their tongues battling within each other as hands groped and pulled on each other.
"Oh ok, whoa...hold up!" yelled Lys as her and Sam walked back in the door.
Dean and Candy pulled apart looking at each other.
"Thanks for giving us a moment, Lys," said Candy glaring at her.
"How long was your moment going to be, Candy?" Lys put her hands on her hips shaking her head.
"Oh don't look at us like that," said Dean pulling Candy off the table. "You two have been nonstop rabbit action since Bobby's."
"Does this mean you two made up?" asked Sam.
"No, we just felt like taking our anger out through sex," said Candy sarcastically.
"Angry sex is fun," said Dean smirking and looking at her.
"I have a feeling we'll be doing that a lot."
"Gross," said Lys gagging. "Does this mean I actually have to start being nice to Dean?"
"No you can still be a bitch towards him."
"Hey!" yelled Dean feeling a little insulted.
"It's ok babe," said Candy running her hand up his chest. "I'll make it up to you." He grinned as he pulled her into him and kissed her.
Both Sam and Lys looked at each other than at their "occupied" siblings. Sam smiled and leaned close to Lys and whispered in her ear, "Watching them is kind of making me feel dirty." He bit her ear and licked up it making her shiver and bite her bottom lip. Sam pulled Lys close to him and kissed her passionately. Lys jumped up wrapping her legs around Sam as he pushed her against the wall.
Dean and Candy parted from their short kiss and turned around looking disgusted.
"Ok! Whoa!" yelled Dean putting his hands in the air. "This isn't some high school make out party! If you guys are going to do that, go get another room…now!"
Sam and Lys let go of each other and Lys waved at Candy as they left the room.
After being kicked out of Dean and Candy's room, Sam walked down to the office and got the room next door. He walked back down and saw Lys leaning against her sister's car, "What took you so long?" She said and walked up to him.
"Sorry but believe me it's going to be worth the wait." Sam grabbed the back of her head and jerked her toward him and their lips crashed together. Lys moaned into his mouth and their tongues battled for control.
Sam moved them over to the door, his mouth never leaving hers. He unlocked the door and pushed her inside. "Sam, I never knew you could be so aggressive," Lys said and pushed him into a chair."It's so fucking hot." Lys straddled him and rocked her hips over his already hard, throbbing cock as she bit her lip, letting out a moan that drove him crazy.
"Damn Lys you don't know what I want to do to you right now."
Lys just smiled and leaned close to his ear, "Why don't you tell me all the things you are going to do to me," she said as she licked his ear lobe.
Sam stood up and her legs were wrapped around him, "I would rather just show you," he said and carried her to the bed.
Dean turned from the door shaking his head thinking how Sammy is going to get eaten alive by Lys…or with the way he was acting they were both going to kill each other.
Dean gave Candy his naughty grin while smoothly wrapping his arms around her waist making her arch an eyebrow at him. "We're alone, again…" he whispered as he nuzzled his nose against hers. His eyes darting from her eyes to her lips as he sucked on his bottom lip.
She smiled as she wrapped her arms around his neck. "Good," she said in the same low whisper. "You know what that means?"
He nodded slightly as his hands moved down to the button her jeans. His eyes flashed from his hands to her eyes.
"Glad we're on the same page because I'm exhausted from today and want to get some sleep." She kissed his nose lightly and walked towards her bag that sat on her bed.
"Aw, come on, Candy," Dean whined. "We can't even have make up sex?"
"I'm tired, Dean," she said smiling to herself. She wasn't tired she just wanted to get under his skin before she let him have his way with her. The thoughts that ran through her mind sent heat throughout her body.
She grabbed her short boxers and a tank top and turned towards the bathroom only to have Dean wrap his arms around her from behind.
"Baby…beautiful…sexy…charming…" He continued to call her names as he kissed her neck trying to get her into the mood and it was surely working but she still wanted to play hard to get. He switched to the other side of her neck moving her hair out of the way as his right hand landed on her shoulder and lightly stroked her chest above her shirt. "Gorgeous…Babe…Hot…stunning…attractive…dazzling love of my life."
She couldn't help the smile that spread across her face as he tried really hard to get her into bed with him. His hand played with the collar of her shirt as it snuck its way into the front of her shirt and lightly stroked the top of her smooth large breast.
She bit back her moan not letting him win this easily. She turned around seeing his eyes a darker shade of green and she smiled at him. "Dean, I'm tired. I'm gonna get dressed and go to bed. Plus what kind of girl do you think I am to have sex with you after we told each other how we felt?"
"The most amazing," he grabbed her hips pulling her against him so she could feel the bulge in his pants. "Beautiful wife a guy could ask for."
She kissed his lips lightly and then poked at him. "Your sweet talk isn't going to full me." She got out of his grasp and walked into the bathroom and before the door shut he yelled, "At least let me help you change!"
He stood there staring at the door confused and disgruntled as he felt the tightness in his pants not going away. There had to be a way to get Candy into the mood. He'd have to go for something more creative and a thought popped in his head.
Sam stopped long enough to undress Lys and throw her clothes on the floor.
Once they were both naked, Sam started kissing her again letting her slowly lay down on the bed. Lys spread her legs and Sam placed his hand between her them, feeling hot wet she was, "Damn you all ready for me Lys." He said as he slipped two fingers into her tightness and started to move them in and out.
Lys let out a small moan. It feels so good and she could hardly stand it. Sam started fingering her more letting his lips leave her and move down onto my breast where he took a nipples into his mouth.
Sam continued to move down her body, leaving a trail of kisses. When he got to her hips, he looked up at Lys and smiled before placing her legs on his shoulders as he started licking her clit. Lys's moans became loaders as Sam worked his tongue over her. "Sam...Don't....stop" she begged as her hands where in his hair as her clit was throbbing under his tongue and she just knew she was going to cum soon.
Sam took his lips and started to suck on her clit and she let go. She felt so good at this moment that she felt like she was in heaven. She knew there is no one else who could please her like this.
Sam kissed his way back up then kissed her again letting her taste herself on his lips. Lys returned the kiss loving the taste. She reached down at the same time and placed her hand on his cock, stroking him. Sam was so hard now and she loved it. He pulled his mouth from hers and looked at her, "Get on your knees," he said in a demanding voice. "Now."
Lys smiled up at him then moved and got on her knees. She then waited as she felt him getting up behind her. Lys grabbed onto the bedspread getting ready. Sam moved up behind her and started rubbing himself against her slit. "Are you sure you want it?" he asked.
"God Sam just fuck me....please."
Sam smiled as he inserted his cock into her and start fucking her hard. He was grabbing onto her hips so hard that it would be bruised in the morning. Lys began to cry out in pleasure as she began to push back against his cock. "Fuck...Lys....you're so hot baby"
Sam thrusted in a few more hard time before pulling out of her and flipping her over. He wasted no time before thrusting back into her. They moved together as sweat was dripping from their bodies."Please....please be close Lys." He could feel himself close to the edge. Lys just arched her back as Sam plunged into her harder and faster than before.
"Sam.....Fuck...Harder." she cried out and Sam was happy to do as he was told. Lys scratched down his back and Sam loved the feel of it. It was only seconds later when he felt her wall tighten around him and he couldn't hold on any longer. They both came scream and moaning each other's names.
They both laid there just breathing heavy and looking each other, "Wow," Lys said as Sam pulled out over her and laid beside her.
"I couldn't have said it better myself," Sam said and Lys rolled over to look at him.
"So how long is your recovery time?" she asked and Sam couldn't help but smiled over at her.
"Give me five minutes."
Candy sat on the counter rubbing lotion on her legs and smiled to herself thinking she had won playing hard to get with Dean. She decided to just sleep in her underwear and tank top knowing it would get Dean riled up again, she loved the idea that Dean wanted her and only her still after all these years.
Candy jumped off the counter and looked at herself in the mirror before opening the door. She noticed Dean not in the room and was probably ruining Sam's fun because he couldn't get any. She laughed to herself as she walked towards the sink and got herself a glass of water.
She heard the door open and close knowing it was Dean she didn't turn around.
"Checking on Sam and Lys?" she asked taking a sip of her water turning around then looked at him with an amused look on her face. "What are you doing?"
"I was thinking about a little bit of role playing," he said grinning at her as she shook her head placing the glass on the counter. Dean was wearing the Fedora and holding the whip in his hands.
"Let me guess you want me to play the helpless victim?"
He thought about it, as hot as she was when he saw how she could take care of herself with demons and monsters, he still liked the fact of helping the damsel in distress.
He smirked as he nodded but she shook her head walking towards the bed.
"No, Dean…just because you come in here dressed as Indiana Jones doesn't mean I am going to put shackles on and chain myself to the bed and another thing…" She went to go on but Dean had the whip already around her waist and he pulled her towards him.
"Dean!" She grinned as he pulled her against him. "This isn't going to work…" His lips silenced her and this kiss was better than before. She felt a little dizzy and knew she was going to break down anytime soon and fall into a daze of lust.
Dean pulled his lips away and looked at her. Her eyes slowly opened and her teeth bit lightly on her bottom lip as her hands rested on his chest.
She swallowed smiling a bit. "Well…I guess it couldn't hurt to have a little fun." She took the Fedora off his head and put it on hers. "How do I look?"
"Mmm…sexy." He took the whip off of her and kissed her hungrily making her moan into his mouth as he pushed her towards the bed.
She grabbed the whip in his hand and turned them around and pushed him onto the bed. He sat there staring up at her as she gave him a wicked grin. She tore the hat off of her throwing it somewhere in the room and ran the whip through her hands and put a tight hold onto it as she climbed his lap and straddled him. His hands landed on her pushing her closer to the bulge in his pants needing her to be there. She widened her legs a little bit more letting him move her against him.
She continued to grin at him as she held onto the whip and said, "Take your shirt off."
He grinned at her as he pulled her against him again making her let out the tiniest moan. "Is someone being a little dominant?"
"Do you like it?" she asked as he took off his shirt.
He nodded and took her mouth into his, their teeth and tongues clashing together. "It's really hot baby."
"Then just call me Mistress Candace." She whipped the whip in the air making a crack noise and he groaned.
"Fuck…baby that's so hot," he ran his hands up her back and he lifted his hips against hers and she closed her eyes biting her bottom lip softly.
When she opened her eyes he noticed her pupils were wide with lust and he grabbed the whip out of her hand threw it somewhere in the room. He grabbed her hips tightly pulling her down onto the bed with him, her still on top as he kissed her.
She ran her nails down his chest making him arch into her and she smiled against his lips. "I forgot you like it when I play with your chest." She licked his bottom lip teasingly and ran her hands across his chest again.
She left kisses, hot steamy kisses from his lips, his neck and she bit his tendon making him groan and his hands palmed her ass as he pushed her down against him and he lifted his hips. She moaned and he pulled her lips to his both of them fighting for dominance. And while they were doing that they both heard a moan that didn't come from them.
They parted and looked at each other confused and then heard, "Oh…Sam…"
Both their eyes darted to the wall behind them.
"What the fuck?" asked Dean and they heard Sam moan.
"They are such a mood killer," said Candy rolling off of Dean.
Dean arched an eyebrow and smirked as he rolled over on top of Candy. "What's the matter Candace? Not into competition?" As he said this he ran his hands down her arms and into her hands and pulled them above her head. She bit her bottom lip seeing the look in his eye.
Dean nuzzled his face in the crook of her neck and rubbed the side of his face against hers having his stubble rub against her soft skin. She felt his hot breath on her ear causing her to shiver when he whispered, "Let's show them how it's really done."
She couldn't help the whimper that escaped her and she felt heat pull between her legs.
"Dean…" She moaned pushing up against his bulge in his pants more heat poured between her legs with the friction against her clit.
He pushed down into her and bit her ear. "I think you're wearing too much clothes."
She grinned feeling his hands roam down her sides slowly and under her shirt pulling it off her leaving her in just her panties. He wrapped his arms around her pulling her against him loving the feel of her skin against his and her lips and tongue battling with his.
"Oh God Dean…."
He was rough but tender with her just how she liked it. His right hand made it's way down to her panties and rubbed gently and he could feel how wet she was.
"I forgot how wet I can make you…so hot…" He let go of her lips and made a hot trail down to her breast. "You're so sexy baby…" He lightly licked her left nipple and looked up at her grinning before taking it into his mouth. She tilted her head back a little moaning quietly as her hands found his hair and pulled and tugged at it set off sparks of pleasure inside of her.
He looked up at her face before biting down a little on the nipple making her gasp and grind into his hand.
"You like biting…that's right you do…" She nodded half dazed as both hands grabbed her thighs and lifting her legs around his waist as he grinded into her causing her to moan again.
He paid her other nipple the same attention causing more sparks of pleasure run through her and stop between her legs causing her to become even more wet.
"Dean…please…"
"What do you want?" He made his way back up to lips kissing her deeply. "Tell me what you want…"
"Anything…please…just…please don't stop touching me…"
Dean ran his hands down her body and cupped her breast, his thumbs playing with the already sore nipples having her whimper in his mouth. They rested at the waist band of her panties and wrapped his fingers under them as he pulled them down and off.
He ran his hands up her smooth lotioned legs and at her knees he looked at her giving her his devilish grin as he separated them revealing his wanted prize. He groaned at the sight of her causing her to close her eyes and bite her bottom lip lightly. His hands traveled slowly down her inner thighs.
His hands rested right near her center, he sucked on his bottom lip seeing her wanting more than anything to be inside her right now but he wanted to explore every inch of her and he meant every inch.
He brushed his thumbs lightly at her folds and felt her thighs quiver next to him and he glanced up at her, her eyes still closed but her mouth open a little trying to steady her breathing, he smirked at her and looked back down at his prize. "You're so beautiful baby…so wet…" He ran his thumbs against her folds again and teased the opening of her with the tips of his thumbs. She let out the lightest moan.
He grinned moving his thumbs higher as he massaged her and his thumbs find her clit. He rubbed her clit with his thumb in circles and she lifted her hips slightly off the bed into his hands.
"God this is making me so hard…seeing every bit of you…I'm so fucking hard…"
And he was. His cock was hard as stone and the heat coming from between her legs wasn't helping the ache inside of him.
His thumbs trapped her clit between them causing her to gasp and open her eyes. Their eyes met and he put pressure on her clit and she moaned making him smirk. "You like that?"
She nodded but he shook her head. "Say it baby…let me hear you…let them hear you…"
"God Dean…yes…feels so fucking good! I need you…please!"
Dean felt powerful at that moment knowing he had her wanting him, needing him.
His left thumb fell from its place making her whimper from losing the friction.
"It's alright babe…I'm gonna fix it…" After he said that she felt his two fingers slide into her having her arch into his hand and gasp. He grinned looking up at her. "I told you I'll fix it." His right thumb pressed against her clit the same time his fingers pumped into her. "God you're so tight and wet…" He felt her muscles tighten around his fingers and he groaned at the feeling.
She moaned loudly as he continued to give her pleasure from his fingers. Her hands fisted the pillow she was lying on, her eyes rolled back into her head and she moaned his name. She could feel herself cumming, she was so close and he could feel it as she tightened anymore.
"Close baby?" he asked glancing up at her and she nodded.
"God…yes…Dean don't stop…please…harder…"
Dean did as he was told and in seconds she was coming over his fingers and hand soaking them up with her juices and screaming his name.
Dean came between her legs and leaned off of her grinning a smug like grin at her before he kissed her. She sighed and moaned.
"That was so good," she said breathlessly. "I feel so good." She nuzzled her face into his neck as he held her tight against him. She kissed his neck and her hands made their journey down to his jeans. He lifted his head looking her in the eyes as she undid his belt. "But I want more." She chewed on his bottom lip looking him in the eyes seductively.
"I wasn't planning on being done now, baby." He kissed her lightly on the lips making her smile as he helped her with his pants and boxers.
"God I want you so bad!" She pulled his head back down to hers giving him a heated kiss. She ran her hands through his hair, pulling at it needing more of him. "God…Dean please…need more…please…"
"I love it when you beg me," he groaned against her skin. "Candy I want you too!"
With that said he gave one big thrust into her having her cry out his name as he stretched her and filled her with his aching cock.
"Oh…shit, God yes…you feel so good…" He thrusted into her again having her dig her nails into his back. She lifted her hips as he thrusted into her again. "God yes…keep doing that…"
"Dean…faster…God yes, don't stop!"
He didn't stop; he continued thrusting into her having her cry out loudly and moan. With the pace they were going the headboard started to bang ever so slightly against the wall. Their mouths found each other's again licking and biting at one another, devouring everything they could from each other. Sweat poured from each other, with their heated, passionate movements.
Dean buried his head in the crook of her neck feeling himself getting closer to his climax as her walls and muscles tightened around him even more. Her left hand found the back of his head again pulling and digging at it while her right buried its nails into his back.
"You gonna cum for me again aren't you?" He opened his mouth and as his teeth connected with her skin she felt climaxed hard.
"Oh God…Dean! Yes…Fuck!" He bit her harder and tangled his hand into her hair pulling at it hard as he came a couple seconds later. He licked and nibbled the mark he left on the crook of her neck and smiled at it. His hand loosened in her hand and he lifted his head kissing her lightly on the lips. "God, Dean…you always knew how to make a woman feel special."
He smirked kissing her again. "For now on, only you will be feeling special."
She grinned up at him running her hands through his hair then cupped his face kissing him tenderly. "I love you."
His hands found hers holding them tightly in his and kissed her back. "I love you."
He rolled off of her and pulled her against him wrapping them up in the sheets. They laid their leaving light kisses on each other's lips.
Dean's hand played with the chain around her neck and then played with the ring. He stared at it as it laid on her chest perfectly between the curve of her breast. He smiled as he unhooked the chain from around her neck and dropped the ring in his hands.
He took her left hand in his and placed the ring on her ring finger and admired the ring on her hand for a second before kissing it and tangling his fingers with hers and kissing her lips. She did the same to his necklace and ring and placed it on his finger.
"Welcome back into my life Mrs. Winchester," he said before he kissed her on the lips one more time.
