Welcome back for chapter thirty-two. We're still in Cara's point of view. Hope ya'll enjoy it.
PS: I own nothing but my idea and OCs. Also, the idea of a 'demon cursed with a soul' was kind of spin-off of the 'vampire cursed with a soul' thing. That is the only idea that isn't mine and is rightfully Joss Whedon's.
PPS: This will contain spoilers for S1 E12: Faith. You have been warned so if you haven't seen it, get to it.
Warning: This will get a tad steamy. You have been warned.

Rocky Road

I came to when someone was shaking me. "Cara? Wake up." My eyes opened when I heard the sound of Dean's voice and I grabbed his arm to use as leverage. "Hey, you okay?" I groaned, hoping that would answer his question. "Man, that is a nasty mark that car left on your face."

"What happened withe the reaper?"

"Sam stopped it by breaking the cross. Unfortunately, the reaper went after Sue Anne so now Roy is alone."

"Yeah but now he doesn't have a reaper after him." I went to step but the pain in my head made me stumble. Dean wrapped his arm around my waist and steadied me.

"Whoa, I got you." Dean led me to my car and set me down in the passenger seat while he went to talk to Sam. He came back in a few minutes and took off towards the motel. After Dean parked, he helped me out of the car and into the room. "Easy does it." He gently eased me on the bed and I immediately fell backwards. "Sit up real quick." I sat up and Dean slipped off my dirty jacket, throwing it across the room. "I'll be right back." I nodded and watched as he headed to the bathroom to grab something. He came back with a wet dishcloth and sat down next to me. "There's some dirt on your head. Mind if I get it off?"

"Go for it." Dean smiled and started to gently wipe away the dirt off my face. He made an unhappy face, which didn't sit well with me. "What?"

"You got a gash in your head. You must've hit that car pretty hard."

"I was out before I hit the ground, Dean. What do you think?"

"Good point. I've got a first aid kid. Be right back."

"Not going anywhere, Dean." He smiled and walked over to his bag to grab his first aid kit. He walked back with peroxide and a bandage.

"This will sting a little." I nodded and Dean dabbed some on my cut, making me hiss a bit. "Sorry."

"It's alright." Dean continued to treat my cut and put a bandage on it. As Dean pulled away, I gently kissed his cheek. "Thank you." Dean just looked at me and moved in closer. His lips touched mine and I immediately melted into the kiss. There was just something about the way that Dean kissed that turned me to mush every time. Dean pushed me back on the bed and I wrapped my hands in his hair, pulling him even closer. Dean's tongue poked at my mouth, asking for entrance and I gladly gave it to him. The moment our tongues touched, I felt a jolt of electricity shoot through my entire body. I felt Dean wrap his arm around my waist and pulled us impossibly closer. I moved one of my hands from his hair, trailing it down his side and slipping it under his shirt to feel the muscle there. He moaned into the kiss and it was like music to my ears so I slipped my hand up his shirt even further, just to hear that noise again. The second time I ran my hand up his shirt, Dean pinned my hand to the bed and broke the kiss.

"You're driving me crazy when you do that."

"Wasn't that the point, Dean?" Dean laughed.

"What about Sam? He could walk in at any minute."

"If you want to stop on your brother's account, that's on you." Dean sighed.

"I don't want to stop but he's my brother and I hate grossing him out when I'm with women." I smirked and ran my leg up his side, exposing his stomach.

"If you don't want to stop, then don't." Dean's eyes fluttered closed and I started to attack his neck with kisses.

"Cara. You're making this very difficult?"

"Don't you mean hard, Dean?" Dean forced a laugh, which turned into a gasp when I nipped at his neck.

"Yeah, that too." Dean groaned and buried his head in my neck. "I'm honestly waiting for Sam to barge in. He always seems to do that when I'm with someone." Dean let go of my hands and I immediately went back to feeling up his chest. He moaned into my neck and I smiled. "Cara."

"Yes, Dean?"

"You're driving me crazy."

"So I've heard."

"Whatever you do, don't stop."

"Why?"

"I like it when you drive me crazy."

-FIN-

That's it for this chapter, folks. I apologize for that ending. I didn't know what else to do. Next chapter will be out soon. Reviews are appreciated. : )
PS: For the record, this is the longest running story I've ever written. : )