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Ace sat in the passenger seat of the impala. She looked at Dean. She turned her body towards him. He glanced over at her.
"Okay, I am only going to say this once. Your car is... Well, it's hot," she said.
"I knew you liked it!" Dean said laughing.
"Yeah, yeah. Drive jackass."
Ace looked out the window. She sighed. She had let Jinx down today by puffing on those cigarettes. Jinx was right; she owed it to her dad to live a better life then he did. She owed it to him to not suffer and die of lung cancer. She watched as Dean pulled the car into the parking lot of a random bar. She waited till he shut the car off then went to open the door. Dean grabbed her arm and stopped her.
"What was going on back there with you?" he asked concerned.
"I was just stressing out. Smoking it... It is s horrible habit that calms me. I started smoking a lot when I got into Harvard. The stress was... Huge. Smoking helped me relax and center my thoughts. Jinx... She hates it," Ace said.
"Why do I feel like this is this huge part of the story missing?"
"My dad died of lung cancer. He was also a lifelong smoker."
Dean watched as she climbed out of the car. He watched as she walked to the bar. He slowly climbed out of the car and followed her. All the while hundred of thoughts were running though his head. Jinx had been beyond mad at Ace for smoking, which meant Jinx really cared about Ace.
He sighed. He was apparently suck with priss. He walked in the bar and saw her already standing at the bar ordering a drink. She leaned forward and her skirt lifted up. He smiled; being stuck with her did have its perks.
Ace watched as the bartender placed the bottle of tequila in front of her along with lemon wedges and salt. She smiled and poured herself one. She hummed to herself as she licked the salt. She then downed the shot and sucked on the lemon. Viva la Mexico!
"Well, hello there," a voice behind her said. Ace rolled her eyes. She knew that voice. The guy from the motel. She so did not need this.
"Look, I am busy right now," Ace said turning around to face him.
"You don't look busy. And where is that supposed boyfriend of yours?" the man asked practically drooling as his eyes raked Ace's body.
"I-."
"Sorry it took me so long, sweetheart. Trying to find a space was a bitch," Dean said walking over. He slipped his arm around Ace's waist and pulled her close. His hand wander to her ass and he gave it a squeeze.
"Oh, I bet it was," Ace muttered hating the fact that she enjoyed his hands being on her body.
"Who are you?" the creepy guy asked sizing Dean up.
"Dean, her boyfriend of four years. Right, baby?" Dean asked Ace leaning closer and nuzzling his face in her neck.
"Right. Now, will you leave me alone?" Ace asked the man trying to stay still as she felt Dean place soft kisses on her neck. He was taking this a bit too far.
The man didn't say anything. He just glared at Dean. Dean smiled and waved. The man rushed off. Ace tried to pull herself out of his arms but he held her close. He turned her body so they were face to face. Her front was pressed tight against his.
"Pinky," she said softly.
"I think we need to make sure that no one else will bother you tonight," he answered his face coming closer to hers.
"Dean, don't you dare kiss me. I will poke your eyes out," she whispered her heart not in it.
"Better make it worthwhile then."
Ace moaned when his lips touched hers. She opened her mouth and let his tongue in. She felt him push her against the bar. Her back hit the edge hard but she didn't care. She raked a hand though his hair as she felt him run a hand up her skirt. This was getting very heated. Their lips never parted as their hands raked over each other's body. Ace could feel Dean's erection against her thigh; she pushed herself against it causing Dean to moan low in the back of his throat.
"Get a room already!" someone in the bar yelled.
That broke the spell. Ace pulled away from Dean. She bit her lip and looked at him. Her lip-gloss was smeared all over his lips. She then realized how close she was to him. And that his hand was resting on her bare thigh. She pulled away and turned around. She poured herself another shot cursing in German when her hand shook. She downed the shot then another.
Dean stood there shocked. He then licked his lips. Strawberry. He smiled. He reached out and placed his hand on the small of Ace's back. He felt her body stiffen; never good. He leaned forward.
"Sweetheart, there is no shame in wanting me. Cause I want you, but I think you already knew that," he whispered in her ear.
"Don't," she said softly.
Ace looked up and met Dean's eyes in the mirror behind the bar. She watched as he took off his jacket and tossed it on the stool next to her. He took the bottle of tequila and drank right from it. He then slammed it on the bar. She looked away.
"Don't say I never offered," he said before going over to the pool table where a game was about to start.
Ace poured herself another shot. She shoved the bowl of lemon wedges away. She was going to drink the tequila straight. God, she would kill for a smoke right now.
Sam woke up a few hours later. When he looked at the clock, he was surprised they had slept that long. He craned his neck, looking through to the adjoining room; Dean and Ace weren't back yet. Maybe Jinx was going to win that bet after all.
Too bad, he really did want to see her in dress. Sam looked down at Jinx, curled against him; she looked so much more peaceful when she was sleeping, so much more angelic. He knew she would laugh at him boldfaced if he ever called her angelic.
He leaned down, sweeping a piece of hair out of her face. "Five more minutes."
"You can have more then that."
"Mmm." Sam smirked; she could be so adorable sometimes. Then her cell rang.
Jinx groaned and pulled it out of her pocket without opening her eyes. "Sholom." She listened to the person talk then nodded, speaking in Arabic.
When she hung up, she knew Sam was looking at her. "Stop staring."
"Stop being so damn beautiful."
Jinx smirked. "Stop being so cheesy."
"Who was that?"
She nuzzled her face into his arm. "Friend in Egpyt."
"You have a friend in Egpty? When did you go?"
"A while back with Ace." Jinx yawned. "Where's Ace?"
"Still out with Dean."
Jinx groaned. "Looks like i'll be getting you up on that stage afterall."
"We'll see."
"Uh huh."
Sam leaned down at kissed her forehead; Jinx wrinkled her nose. "You smell."
Sam chuckled. "Well, I didnt want ot say anything, because i'm a nice guy, but you smell too."
Jinx smiled. "Just so we're clear, I expect you to tell me if I smell, okay?"
"From now on I will let you know."
"Thanks." Jinx pulled away from Sam and stretched out on the bed, her shirt riding up. She knew Sam was staring at her bare stomach. "What could you possibly be thinking about?"
"I think you know." Jinx looked up at him, crooking her finger at him. Sam leaned down again. "I think we should go take a shower." Sam perked up a bit when he heard "we".
"Really, and what if Dean and Ace come back?"
Jinx grinned as she sat up, slipping a leg over his lap so she was stradding him. "Then I will just have to claim that you were being a pervert Sammy. I mean, its my word against yours."
"You know, I could claim you were being the pervert and they would probably believe me."
Jinx kissed him. "Probably." She kissed him again, smirking when Sam's hands wondered down to her ass. "Focus."
"I am."
"Shower."
"I'm good."
"No, you smell." she said as she pulled back and stood from the bed. "I can always shower by myself, there are two showers Sammy." Jinx started walking towards the bathroom, taking her shoes, then socks off. When she started unzipping her pants she heard another set of boots drop. She smirked as she turned on the bathroom light and peeled her pants off.
Ace had finally had enough of Dean grabbing on her. She knew they were playing a game, so all of the other drunk patrons of the bar would leave her alone, but this was going too far. Not even the couple of shots of tequila she had downed was making her disconbobulated enough to make her forget that she swore not to sleep with Dean Winchester.
Even if he was making it really hard to resist. "Come on Pinky, lets go back to the motel."
"Thats the best idea you've had all night."
"Oh, I know." She said, thinking about putting him in a cold shower, and then placing herself in one as well. Separate ones of course.
She had fought Dean for the keys, but he won in the end. "You know if you kill us because you're drunk, Jinx will bring you back just to murder you?"
"I figured that much," He looked at her for a second. "What is it with you two anyways? I know Jinx has kissed a girl or two in her time, but what about you?"
Ace smirked. "Oh, so have I. Many of times. I was in boarding school of course. All girls." She could see practically drooling when all of the school girl related porns ran through his mind.
"So you and Jinx?"
"All the time. Why do you think we only get rooms that have one bed?"
Dean was so shocked he ran a red light. "Dean you idiot."
"Are you serious?"
"I swear to god if we get pulled over-"
"Are you serious?"
"Can you concentrate on driving please?"
"Could you answer the question because if its yes-"
"No you cannot wantch."
Dean's jaw dropped. So thats what it was between them. He was so going to be asking Jinx what was going on the second they got back.
Ace was smiling on the inside; this was going to be awesome when they got back. She called Jinx to warn her, but she didnt answer her phone. She wondered if her and Sam were making up properly.
When they pulled up to the parking lot, Dean turned and looked at her. Ace looked at him with the same look. "What?"
"Nothing, nevermind."
"Okay." she said as she grabbed her purse and they headed to the room.
When Ace walked in, Jinx was laying on her stomach on the bed, a book proped up on a pillow. "Hey bitch." Jinx said with a smile.
Ace smiled back. "Hey whore."
"I dont charge."
"Right, sorry slut." Both girls smiled as Dean looked around, tossing his coat on the table.
"Where's Sammy?"
"Finishing up his shower. Caught him looking at porn when I woke up with you caught my drift."
"Gross."
"Sammy Sammy Sammy." Dean said as he shook his head, smirking. "So, Ace told me-"
"Ari called." Jinx said before Dean could finished. He knew he had lost the moment to speak when the girls started speaking in Arabic like a couple of gossiping teens. Then his face lit up; he couldnt wait to tell Sam.
Ace and Jinx barely noticed when Dean went over and walked into the next room. Ace went over to the bed and sat beside Jinx.
"Ari called? Is he okay?" Ace asked.
"He is on a plane over here," Jinx said.
"Wait. Our Ari, Ari? The Ari who swore that the only way he would leave Egypt was in a body bag, Ari?"
"Yep, that Ari. Steven called him."
"God, seriously? What the hell?"
"Yeah. Which is pretty hilarious considering that Steven is the reason we ran to Egypt in the first place."
Jinx saw Ace sigh and nod. She sat up and wrapped an arm around Ace's shoulders and pulled her close. She kissed her on the cheek.
"You miss Egypt don't you?" Jinx asked.
"Yeah. It... It'll always be home to me. It was my birthplace and all my greatest memories are there. Some of them include you."
"You mean the time we danced around the Sphinx naked?"
"Yeah. I am sure that's not what Ari had in mind when he got us a special pass to go there when it was closed to the public."
"Probably not but it was fun."
"So, what are we going to tell Pinky and The Brain?"
"Ahh... Ari is our pimp?"
"Good one."
Dean paced and banged on the bathroom door again. He swore. Sometimes Sammy could take forever in the shower. He jumped when Sam opened the door.
"What?" Sam asked annoyed.
"Dude, you are never going to guess what is going on in the next room," Dean said excited.
"Huh?"
"Jinx and Ace."
"Yeah, and?"
"Dude, they do it."
"They do what?"
Sam was really confused as he walked out of the bathroom and went over to his bag. He started to pull out clothes. He had no idea what Dean was talking about.
"Seriously? Are you even related to me?"
"Dean, I have no idea what you are talking about."
"Ace and Jinx have sex! That is so hot!"
Dean let his body fall on his bed. He looked up at the ceiling. He smiled. He didn't notice the shocked look on Sam's face. He was too busy fantasizing about Jinx and Ace and what they were doing right at that moment.
Sam slowly pulled clothes on. He shook his head. He couldn't believe that Jinx and Ace... No way. They were pulling Dean's leg. He sat on the bed.
"No way," he said.
"Oh yes way. Sammy, we have a couple of kinky braods on our hands. Hopefully they will let me join."
"Yeah, right."
"One has to dream, Sammy."
"Dean, there is no way those two are-."
"I am not listening, Sammy. Did you find anything about the hunt?"
"No, because there isn't one here."
"Yes, there is."
"No, there isn't."
"You know what. I am going to prove you wrong."
Sam rolled his eyes and followed Dean as he went into the next room. He stood in the doorway shocked when he saw Ace and Jinx making out on the bed. He looked up and saw Dean watching a smile on his face.
"That is so hot," Dean said.
"And you need to learn how to knock," Jinx said pulling away.
"Yes, I mean we could have been naked," Ace said smiling when Dean moaned.
"What do you want, Dean?" Jinx asked getting up.
"I'm going to prove to Sam that there is a case here."
"Oh, can I come?"
"Sure. Sweetheart, you stay here and think about my offer," Dean winked at Ace.
"Yeah, I'll do that."
Dean grabbed his jacket and walked out of the room. Jinx followed. She turned and looked at Sam. She winked at him then closed the door. Sam turned and his opened his mouth to ask Ace about what was going on. Her cell phone rang and she answered it. She started talking in Arabic.
"Ari, how are you?" she asked.
"Plenty pissed my lovely Lucky. Now, maybe you can tell me why Steven called to tell me that you and Trick were up to no good."
"We are not up to no good."
"I can tell when you're lying."
"I am not lying."
"Yes, you are. Tell me."
"Ari-."
"Lucky, stop. Do not lie to me. Please, have we not been through enough together for you to be truthful to me?"
"I am on the road with Jinx. We ran into a couple of her old friends. One of them... I feel myself falling, Ari. And I can't let it happen again. I just can't."
"Good thing I am on my way."
"Why? What did Steven say?"
"Said Trick had let you get married."
"And you believed him?"
"Well... I know you and Trick. There is nothing you two would not try once."
"Yeah, there is."
"Oh, really? What may I ask?"
"We vowed never to try jumping off a cliff."
"Very funny."
"It is."
And there y'all go. If you have been wondering how Ace fits in with all of this, and why she was with Jinx; theres one reason. ;)
