Dean laid there on the lumpy, dank motel mattress looking over to the empty bed next to him. Sam was following up a lead and Dean was alone, he hated it. The Hunter never admitted to anyone that it scared him. Usually he went to bars to fill the void but tonight Dean drank alone, went to bed and watched the numbers on the digital clock change minute by minute.

A knock came at the door; Dean grabbed the pistol from under his pillow and aimed. "Who is it?"

A soft, deep voice with an accent Dean knew all too well came, "Dean it's me…let me in brother."

Dean got up and looked out the window; there was Benny Lafitte standing in the downpour. He went to the door but hesitated, "Benny if I let you in nothing is going to happen you know that right?"

"Of course Dean, I wouldn't take liberties."

Dean exhaled sharply then opened the door and invited him inside.

Benny sauntered across the threshold dripping rain water as he went. The vampire began stripping off his wet clothes as Dean locked the door and got him a towel.

When he got back Benny was sitting on the empty bed waiting for him. He looked up at Dean with those blue eyes that made the Hunters heart race. They were warm, comforting, inviting Dean to step over and let Benny make it all better.

The vampire patted the bed and Dean sat like a dutiful child waiting for instruction. He closed his eyes and felt the strong hands slid down his neck lingering at a pulse point then moving on stopping at Deans thumping heart.

"You are excited my sweet Dean…your heart gives you away. So very lonely, I can sense it."

Dean shuddered as his nipple was pinched lightly; he lay on his back offering himself to Benny. The vampire always pleasured Dean first and then took him like a woman and this time was no different.

Benny smiled over the response from the lovely body set before him like a fine meal to be savored. "I love you Dean."

Dean gasped as his cock was sucked inside the vampire's mouth, warm despite the fact that Benny was dead. It was dangerous, he was a monster but then Dean wasn't far behind. It excited him to no end, having his most tender parts lavished with attention from someone that could destroy him with one bite.

It always pushed Dean over the edge too quickly for Benny's tastes. The vampire spit the leavings in the palm of his hand and rubbed the tight hole that had been neglected too long. First one then another finger found their way inside gently stretching until Benny was the one that couldn't hold back.

The vampire spread and pushed back his lovers legs forcing his way through, "Oh lord, Dean I missed this…missed you darlin'." Dean grabbed his face and shut Benny up with a hard kiss as his ass was assaulted.

The storm raged on as the couple fucked like animals, both growling and snaring their passion for one another. As Benny shook spilling his infertile seed inside of Dean Winchester the Hunter blurted out, "Love you Benny."

…

Afterward they lay in each other's arms listening to the gentle rain. Dean wasn't alone anymore and neither was Benny. The vampire would never leave him again.