Driving along the road in silence, the boys trying to take in what they'd just witnessed, Bea felt very alone.

Something caught her eye in the woods, a glimpse of a face she remembered and then it was gone. Sitting up to be closer to the window she let a memory of a man wash over her, a man who'd loved her once. Again she saw him just ahead of them on the road "Stop!" she yelled already struggling to get out of the car "Stop the car"

"What the hell?" Dean shouted bringing the car to a screeching stop as he watched Sam tumble out onto the road after Bea "What's going on?"

"You best get out here Dean" Sam replied urgently.

Climbing out of the door he gave a quick look up and down the road checking that they were alone, then walking around the car he found Bea stood still as a statue staring forward, her eyes unmoving locked on something he couldn't see, her eyes awash with a milky covering.

"Bea" Sam asked standing in her eye line lowering his head so he could look directly at her "Bea can you hear me?" But there was no reply.

Bea gasped as he stepped from the trees and moved towards her, taking in his handsome face, his too blue eyes "You came back for me"

"Of course I did Bea. I never meant to leave you but your father he kept me away and I only just found you" His soft hair fell towards over his enchanting face as he leant towards her running his finger along her chin causing her insides to warm from his touch "I love you" he whispered close to her ear, his lips so close that her knees felt weak, his smell intoxicating.

"You ever seen anything like this?" Dean asked as he waved his hand in front of Bea's face "Bea. Bea. Come back to us Bea" he called

"Nothing man, she seems to be in a trance or something" Sam answered walking around her slowly racking his brain as to what to do.

"You shouldn't be out here without someone to look after you baby" his velvety voice smoothed while his fingers traced the shapes of her shoulders and spine

"Sam and Dean have been looking after me" she replied breathlessly as he put both his hands on her hips moving to pass his well-defined stomach against her

"But they aren't what you need. They are scared of you but I could never be scared, you are mine and I am yours, I've missed you so much baby" Lightly tracing his fingers down the front of her jeans

"Did she just sigh?" Sam asked looking at Dean quizzically

"No one understands you like I do, no one loves you like I do. Give yourself to me and we can be together forever and you'll never be alone again"

"I want too...I" Bea could barely catch her breath her stomach a mess of butterflies and an ache much lower that felt like it was beginning to crush her "I want.."

"Dude I am not hitting her!" Sam yelled at his brother's suggestion

"Just a little slap Sam to snap her out of it, I don't know what's going on in that head but having seen the power she had back there do we really want someone putting ideas in it!"

Hot lips traced surprisingly cool kisses along her jawline, her body awakening to new sensations to intense to cope with "That's right baby girl just give in to me"

"Ouch!" Bea shouted out as the shock of being slapped left her cheek stinging and she opened her eyes to see Sam and Dean staring at her nervously. The stark contrast of the pain in her cheek against the longing she still felt below caused her knees to buckle from under her. Dean moved quickly to catch her, his leather coat and manly scent not doing much to calm the building passion she still felt. She couldn't resist as he pulled her to her feet to breathe him in causing a little "Huh" to escape her lips "I mean, umm, hum, what happened?" Quickly stepping away from Dean she rested her head on the roof of the car, closing her eyes tight and trying not to think if a car had ever looked more sexy.

"You were in a trance. Do you remember anything?" Sam spoke softly moving towards her with those manly hands, those defined arms, those arms that could pick her up and... What the hell am I thinking? Bea thought to herself. It was almost too painful to let her thighs touch such was the need for release, what the hell is wrong with me? She felt embarrassed by her thoughts

"Give in to me my love" whispered a sexy voice through her head, the memory of a featherlite tongue on her neck

"Okay so I'm, like really tired so how about we get off the road and go crash for the night, okay? Okay?" Bea spoke breathlessly barely able to look either Sam or Dean in the eye

"Are you sure? You don't look so great. Are you hurt?" Again the concerned voice of Sam did nothing to quash the relentless pleasure building between her legs that showed no sign or calming.

"No, no I'm good just tired" Bea stretched her arms and fake yawned "Busy day and all that. Just want to lie down…in a bed" looking sheepishly at Dean's full lips she arched forward with a moan throwing her hand in front of her to stop the boys from touching her, before continuing "To rest. Sleep"

"Let me make you happy"

"Let me show you my love"

"On my own…alone…in bed"

Dean traded a worried look with Sam before moving to open the car door for Bea, he didn't like how she flinched when her neared her or the way her breath caught in her throat "It's ok Bea, there was a motel not far back that we can go to. But we don't know what just happened here, can you remember anything?"

Bea shook her head embarrassed and leant to get in the car. Moving onto the back seat her fingers felt the soft well-worn material, inhaling its strong odor she was amazed she hadn't noticed it before, it smelt of leather, leather with a hint of sex and that caused another wave of pleasure to run through her. "So..." she panted "the seats are leather, of course they are"

"Huh?" Dean asked climbing into the driver's seat turning to look at her, Sam soon joining him, both obviously worried

"Maybe we should get you to a doctor Bea, you aren't looking so hot" Sam voiced his concerns seeing her flushed face

"Hot" Fingernails running up her thighs

The slightest moan escaped her lips as she pushed her legs tightly together "Just, umm... car sick you know, and tired, so tired"

"No hurling in my baby" Dean blurted out quickly

"Baby" the breathless voice whispered into her ear

"Oh god" her voice deep with, what was that? Desire? thought Dean raising his eyebrows to Sam who promptly turned forward sensing it too "I'm just not feeling ...good...you know. Can we go?" Bea asked a little more urgently as she shifted in her seat.

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The sight of the motel looked positively heavenly to Bea such was her need to get away from the boys as she clung onto her embarrassment just enough to stop her body unravelling in front of them. She was grateful they both had gotten out of the car while Sam walked to check them in to the two rooms she'd insisted on regardless of how much they had protested that they could protect her better if they all stayed together. They were worried about her that much was obvious but she had to get away, be alone with her thoughts and to find some relief.

"Call to me and I will come" Teeth gently nipping at her shoulder

But not with those thoughts, thoughts of him, she needed to get him out of her mind.

The relief she felt when Sam walked out with room keys was overwhelming and she moved with lightning speed to get out of the car to grab one of the keys roughly out of his hand. "Okay so night then" she shouted, desperately scanning the room numbers to find the one that matched her key but a strong hand on her shoulder pulled her back and there was no ignoring the electricity she felt from Dean's touch.

Dean felt it too, unsure of what just happened he quickly pulled away his hand and spoke softly "You know we are here to help you"

"I know" she replied moving towards her room not looking back at them "Only I need to help myself right now"

And with that she was gone, her door slamming behind her, a moan barely heard through the door.