Carmen didn't go but rather floated down the countless stairs in the huge mansion Dean and her lived at when the door bell rang. She crossed the hallway gracefully and answered the door. Sam smiled friendly at her and stepped over the threshold, noticing Dean's scent all over her which meant everything was fine with them. He sighed inwardly in relief that his brother had finally come to his senses and had worked things out with his mate.
"Morning Carmen. You have to work today?" He asked.
"Hey, yeah, unfortunately I have to leave in thirty minutes. Sometimes it really sucks to act like a human." She said annoyed, rolling her eyes.
Sam chuckled and followed her upstairs.
"Dean's in his study and he hasn't come out today yet. He's in his brooding mood again, so good luck." She said and turned left, heading towards the bedroom.
Sam took the opposite way, turning right. When he walked into Dean's study he found him sitting behind his desk, starring off into the distance.
Dean looked up at his brother when he heard him walking in. "I can't do this anymore. I need to get out of it." He said calmly without greeting.
"What are you talking about?" Sam asked.
Dean shot up angry from his seat. "Carmen! She's like freakin' poison. Everytime I think I'm over her she simply pulls me back in. God, this is killing me." He exclaimed, rubbing his forehead. "You know what she did yesterday? She made out with some guy just to fuck with me!"
Sam couldn't help but chuckle. "You had it coming, Dean, so don't be so surprised. You still think you can break the tie with your mate? No vampire's ever managed to do that and you know why? Because it's impossible!"
A smirk appeared on Dean's face as he thought about what Sam had said. "Then, I'm going to be the first." He replied.
Sam groaned in frustration. "It's not going to work. You can't live without her Dean, and you know it. Sure, you can go out and fuck other women for all eternity, but you can't walk away from Carmen. She's the one but still, after over two hundred years you won't admit it."
Dean got really furious at Sam's words because he knew his brother was right and he hated it. "No, I don't have any feelings for her. I don't love her and I don't want her anymore. Believe me when I say, I'm going to get out of this relationship!" He snarled.
After he'd said those words he caught her scent nearby and noticed the look on Sam's face. He's been preoccupied with yelling at Sam, not focusing on his surroundings. Therefore he hadn't noticed her presence.
Realizing, Carmen was standing right behind him, he swallowed hard. How much had she heard? He's been loud enough, the whole city could've heard him. And she was a vampire. Cursing himself, he turned around keeping his relaxed posture as if nothing had happened.
Carmen remained calm, showing no emotions as she spoke up. "I'm leaving for work. Don't wait up." She said nonchalantly but the way she stared coldly at him made it clear how upset she was and Dean was instantly turned on by that.
His blood started to boil in his veins and his pants tightened in an instant. He cussed inwardly. How was he ever going to get rid of her when that woman had him all hot and bothered with everything she did?
She smiled devilishly the same way she'd smiled at him at the bar, knowing what affect she had on him, and turned on her heels, leaving the room.
Sam looked down to the floor, hiding the amused look on his face from Dean.
"Get out of here!" Dean barked at him, knowing his girl had totally played him.
Sam shot him a sympathetic look, walking out of the room and chuckling on the entire way out. Sam knew his brother all too well, so he didn't leave and made himself comfortable in the huge living room instead, waiting on Dean to come down.
It didn't take long till he heard his foot steps across the floor and he looked up as Dean walked into the room, taking a seat across from him.
"You like her, huh?" Dean stated, looking at the floor distantly.
"I love her like a sister and she's perfect for you. I know I was against her at first but only because I've been scared you found your mate among humans. I feared she would make you weak but it turned out to be rather the opposite. What can I say, I was young and stupid." Sam explained and chuckled softly at his last words.
Dean nodded, understanding what his brother meant but it didn't change his mind at all.
Carmen drove around for a while before she ended up at a bar in a hotel. After working for eight hours she'd decided to clear her head and when she had been passing the hotel, she stopped there without thinking.
Now she was sitting at the bar, drinking and smoking. This was the second time she was hanging out at a bar because of Dean and she was disgusted with herself. She thought about their screwed up relationship and what Dean'd said that morning.
Carmen was at a new low point when she had thought it couldn't get worse anymore. Before, she'd been positive they could work it out, but now...it looked like Dean couldn't even stand to be in her vicinity anymore.
She was confused. They'd had amazing sex the night before, for the first time again after months, and she'd thought everything was fine between them and she simply overreacted.
God, how she hated Dean Winchester.
When they first met she'd immeditely been attracted to him but she'd also hated him right from the start. He was cocky, obnoxious and terrifying at the same time which made her feel uncomfortable in his presence yet she'd wanted to be close to him.
That hadn't changed but now she was truly considering to leave him. She couldn't be living with a man who didn't want her, right?
She knew she was able to survive without him but couldn't picture a bright future being all by herself.
She sighed and took another drag from her cigarette, smiling bitterly. When she's been human she'd tried to quit for so many times she'd already lost count.
Now, being a vampire she could be smoking as much as she wanted to and not causing her body any damage, yet she found herself smoking only occasionly, whenever she was depressed. She smirked at such irony, glancing around the bar.
Carmen caught immediately the look of a man sitting far across from her at a table, looking intensely at her. He was way too good looking to be still human and Carmen realized he'd discovered she was also a vampire.
She gulped at the way he was staring in her direction and before she could think about what to do, he'd gotten up and started to walk towards her.
"Eric." He simply introduced himself, knowing there wasn't any further explanation necessary. Carmen knew why he'd come over to her and what for.
"Carmen." She replied without hesitation, checking him out now that he was standing so close.
"Such a beautiful woman like you shouldn't be so sad. I can practically feel your heart breaking." He said in a very low voice, unnoticable to the humans around them.
She chuckled slightly. "I'm fine, really. It's just been a hard day." Carmen had come up with the conclusion that she would sleep with him.
Eric smiled seductively. "I can take the stress away baby, if you come with me. I have a room here."
Carmen contemplated for a second whether to go with Eric or not. She hadn't planned on sleeping with a man to get back at Dean when she'd come to the bar. She felt a pain in her dead heart and wondered how that was possible. She knew she would regret it but Dean had hurt her so bad, she just needed someone to make the pain go away.
She stood up, smiling her most persuasive smile and took Eric's hand. "Lead the way." She simply said.
Eric shut the door to the hotel room close and pulled Carmen in. She let out a heavy breath before crashing her lips to his. She felt his tongue brushing over her bottom lip and she opened her mouth, letting their tongues meet. In that moment she stopped feeling anything, the pain was numb.
Eric quickly undressed her, moving them towards the bed. They continued kissing feverishly, tearing at each other's clothes. Carmen felt his hands all over her body fueling a fire inside of her. She whimpered when he rubbed her between her thighs and opened her eyes looking up at him. Eric smirked, his eyes dark with lust. Carmen flipped them around, straddling him and then began to slowly take him in.
She didn't feel the tears that were streaking down her cheeks.
Dean thought he was going to explode at any minute. He felt the red-hot anger course through his entire body and he would've killed anyone who had the bad luck of passing a furious Dean Winchester at that moment.
He proceeded down the hall of the hotel, sensing her scent. With every step that brought him nearer he could smell her blood, sweat and what made him even angrier, her sweet arousal. At the end of the corridor he heard her moans and screams and he burst through the door into the hotel room, being greeted by the image of his girl on top of some guy, riding him like it was 2012.
At the sound of the door being burst, Carmen and Eric sprang apart. Dean rushed over to the guy, grabbing him by the throat and slammed him into the wall. That vampire wasn't like the young, insecure one at the bar from the day before.
Eric's been a vampire for a while now, he was experienced and knew how to survive among humans and his own kind. But the way Dean had him pinned to the wall was intimidating.
"Look, man, I'm sorry. I'm just looking for my own mate..." He chocked out. Dean gave him one last look and glanced over at Carmen.
She avoided Dean's eyes, her back facing the two men. Carmen quickly put on her simple black business dress she'd worn for work and black heels.
Dean watched her, not loosening his hold on Eric. After the pure, blind anger had subsided a bit he was now more than confused.
Carmen had cheated on him, the shock hit him like a brick. Not in a billion years he would've thought she would be going to do that.
Sure, she had made out with several guys over the years but only to tease him and make him jealous. So, what the hell was going on?
"Dude, let me go. Now that I know she has a mate I won't touch her, I swear." Eric spoke up and Dean focused his attention back on him.
He knew he was telling the truth, so he finally let him go but before Eric could straighten up, Dean balled a fist and threw several precise punches into the guy's face.
A silver knife appeared in his hand and Eric looked up at him, his eyes widened. He knew exactly what was to come and he silently said goodbye to this beautiful world he'd been walking for five hundred years.
Dean quickly cut the guy's head off, not feeling anything.
He then turned around to Carmen, seeing an impassive look on her face as she gazed out the window.
"Let's go." Dean barked at her and headed for the door only to hear her chuckle softly. He stopped, looking at her in disbelief.
"Carmen!" He exclaimed. She finally looked at him, catching his eyes.
"No." She replied unmoved. Dean raised his eyebrows, appalled by the way she acted.
"No? You are telling me no?" He yelled, getting louder at the end. He stepped closer till he was towering over her but she didn't even blink with an eye.
"Isn't that what you wanted, honey?" She teased in a raspy voice. Dean took a few deep breaths. "Alright, that's it." He said, grabbing her by her waist and throwing her over his shoulder.
Carmen was taken off guard, not expecting this from him, so she couldn't react in time.
"Dean, put me down, damn it! I'm not going home with you!" She screamed, trying to wiggle out of his grip as Dean carried her down the hallway.
"Yes, you are. Now shut up!" He yelled and crossed the lobby of the hotel at human pace to demonstrate his domination.
Carmen huffed and tried one more time to get out of his hold, but it was no use, he was too strong. Strangely, Dean manhandling her turned her on to no ends and she sighed in frustration.
"Dean..." She whined but he smacked her ass, telling her to shut up.
In the parking lot, he forced her roughly into the passenger seat of the Impala and got behind the wheel, starting up the engine. They drove in silence, bounding downtown.
Carmen was looking out onto the street, trying to clear her mind. She was even more confused now because of how Dean had reacted. How did he find out she was with another man in such a short amount of time anyway?
She was already regretting she's had sex with Eric though it had helped her taking the pain away. Unfortunately, she was depressed right now and feeling dirty. On top of that all, she was still highly aroused because Dean had interrupted the coupling between her and Eric before she'd reached her release.
Dean was gripping the steering wheel tight, holding his anger back. What Carmen had done had really gotten to him and he was surprised by that. Even though he'd said he didn't want her anymore he was still possessive of her, he had to admit that.
He could smell her arousal and the thought someone else was responsible for that made him angry again. He looked over at her and noticed the trails of tears on her face he hadn't seen before. Had she been crying?
Dean was taken aback, he couldn't remember a time when she'd cried. In the two hundred years they've been together he'd seen her cry once or twice. His heart broke at the sight of her, he hated to see her sad.
The Impala drove over a rode hole when Dean didn't pay attention for a second and Carmen groaned, feeling the dampness between her legs intensely when the car jumped slightly. God, she would go insane if she didn't get her release.
She knew Dean wouldn't touch her after she'd been with another man and she didn't want to beg. But she was on fire and her center was pulsing demandingly, needing the sweet high. It was worth a shot.
She spread her legs a little, causing her dress to hike up a bit, and ran a hand from her chest over her stomach and down to her thighs.
"Please..Dean, please." She whispered in a raspy voice and Dean's head shot immediately in her direction. She was obviously highly aroused and he knew it must be torture to her. It was impossible for him to ignore her, the way she was saying his name and begging him to touch her made him weak.
"Dean.." She moaned once again and propped her right leg up onto the dashboard, giving him better access. She hadn't put on her underwear and Dean groaned at the sight, running his right hand over her knee further up her thigh, finding her core.
Carmen almost jumped at the touch and scooted a little in the seat, leaning her head back. Dean chuckled at how sensitive she was and brushed with his index finger over her slick opening, feeling her arching her hips into the touch.
She let out a loud moan when Dean teased her clit, drawing shallow circles around it. Damn it, she was so close and knew she was going to explode any minute, and the worst part was that Dean had power over her once again.
A smirk appeared on her face when an idea popped into her head. When Dean slipped three fingers into her and started to pump, she couldn't resist to tease him instead.
"Oh God, Eric..." She moaned and bucked her hips, throwing her head back. Dean laughed bitterly but didn't stop pleasuring her.
"You little bitch." He smirked and noticed her amused look through the dark lust. "You think that's funny?" He asked and she nodded, breathing heavily. He started to pump her faster, hitting the sweet spot, watching her panting heavily and squeezing her eyes shut.
Carmen felt the sweet spark building deep inside of her and the next second her orgasm washed over her and she came hard on Dean's hand.
Dean brought his fingers to his mouth and licked them clean, tasting her juices. He groaned when her bittersweet honey melted on his taste buds.
Carmen straightened up in the seat, watching him in surprise. She'd feared he was going to lose it after the stunt she'd pulled, but he seemed absolutely calm. What was going on?
"You're mine, sweetheart, for all eternity. Remember that." He simply stated and stayed silent for the rest of the way.
A/N: The Impala is immortal, too:) Please tell me what you think so far. Special thanks to sam and dean crazy ass wench and cold kagome for reviewing the first chapter!