Alice's P.O.V.
I had woken up early this morning to get everything ready. This was the only day in my life that I would willingly get up at five in the morning, any other day it was difficult to get me out before ten. I had gotten everything together by the time Sam came downstairs, asking questions as to why I was banging around in the kitchen at 5:30 in the morning and why I was covered in baking flour. I simply smiled and shushed him, lifting an eyebrow and gesturing to the birthday card I had set on the counter and shrugged. "It may be Akuma's birthday." I said softly, grinning wide and turning to check on the cake. Sam chuckled a bit and helped me pull out the finished cake. We set it on the counter and ran up to our respective rooms to change and I cleaned my face before rushing downstairs, icing the cake with chocolate icing and writing happy birthday on it. Sam tried to help but mostly stood to the side when I shot him a playful glare for making me screw up the 'H'. "Wait." I quickly called to him in a loud whisper when he started towards the stairs.
"What?" He answered at the bottom of the stair case. His eyes shimmering as he lifted his eyebrows curiously.
"I want you to put this on. It is Halloween after all." I giggled and pulled a bagged costume out from the closet, holding it up for him to examine. Sam took a quick look inside and looked up at me with a disgruntled look. I pursed my lips in response and reached out, grabbing his shirt and pulling him closer. He sighed as he bent down to me and I planted a kiss directly on his lips, a smile spreading across my face as I pulled away and released his shirt. "I have a matching one, it'll be cute. Please Sammy." I pouted, jutting out my bottom lip and widening my eyes a bit, staring up at him before he finally sighed again and took the bag from me with a soft smile.
"You're lucky you're cute." He grumbled before kissing my forehead and heading up the stairs to get ready. I took my time to clean everything up before I went and got changed into my angel costume and walked downstairs again, shoving 26 candles into the cake and lighting them all. I grabbed the card from the counter and put it in my and that supported the bottom of the warm pan and walked upstairs, meeting Sam and Dean on the way up. Dean looked like he had just been woken up and had a confused look on his face as I exchanged a smirk with Sam before pushing open her door.
"She's not all big about the whole birthday thing so if she freaks out...run." I whispered before stepping inside of the room. Akuma was asleep in her bed, the black netting that hung from the roof falling softly around her. Her black hair was spread out across her pillow in a silky wave and her chest was rising and falling slowly, signalling that she really was asleep. I gestured my chin at the netting and Sam pulled it out of the way so it wouldn't catch on fire. "Akuma." I spoke softly but firmly, waking her out of her somber.
"Whhhhhaaaaaaaaaat?" She groaned, her voice low and sticky as she rolled onto her side and opened her eyes, a hand rising to push some hair from her face. Her eyes landed on the cake in my hands and she groaned again, reaching out and grabbing a pillow.
"Happy Birthday!" I sang, as she pulled the pillow over her face. I handed the cake to dean and reached out, pulling the pillow from her and tossing it across the room before grabbing the cake again and holding it out to her, feeling the wide smile on my face. My sister shrunk away from the cake as if it was poison but I held it out further, sucking in a big breath and preparing to sing the entire happy birthday song. "Toooo youuuuuu." I started, going slow and waiting for her to react.
"Alice! What the hell!" She snapped, glaring at me as she was forced to blow out the candles before I pulled away, giving her the space she needed to get out of the bed. She stood and turned her attention to the boys, her eyes narrowing as she stomped across the room, wearing nothing but a small tank top and underwear that barely covered anything, grabbing a housecoat and pulling it on, though it only fell to her mid-thigh. She turned her glare on me and frowned as she turned her gaze to my left, where Sam stood, and then back to me, probably realizing that we were both in costume. "Oh real classy guys." She gestured to us, a sneer coming across her face as she shoved a hand through her hair and turned her back to all of us. "Alice, you know that I hate celebrating this shit."
"Come on, it'll be fun." I was still pissed at her and I knew that this was the best way to get under her skin, but I had fun baking, especially with Sam… even though he mostly just stood there and looked cute.
"Ugh, seriously…." Akuma groaned, keeping her back to us as she crouched to grab her pillow. "And with those costumes, you've got to be kidding me." Her voice was nearly a growl and I could practically hear the eye roll in her words as she stood again.
"I think it's adorable, you know, them matching and all...like a normal couple." Dean offered, clearing his throat. He still sounded half asleep and blushed slightly at his words. I mean, he was right and all but it was still embarrassed to have it pointed out.
"Couple?" Akuma questioned as she turned to face us, lifting her eyebrows and meeting my gaze, her eyes getting light. I knew I wouldn't hear the end of this and I was prepared for almost anything she had to say next. "I thought they were just fucking." My jaw dropped and my face went beat red at her words, that was the one thing I was not expecting. She was supposed to be the mind reader who knew things, though she obviously kept her skills to herself but the only time I had… we hadn't done anything like that yet… well outside of my dreams, but my dreams didn't count.
"You didn't know?" Dean's words were filled with sass and I rolled my eyes as I envisioned him sitting on the high horse he obviously thought that he was on. "They are dating. "I turned and looked at Sam, watching him open his mouth a few times and try to speak, though nothing really came out. I giggled a bit and leaned back on my heels, lifting the cake up a bit.
"Well, I didn't wake up at 5 am for nothing. Why don't we let Akuma get ready and then we can have some cake." I waved the cake around for a moment before heading to the door, pausing before turning to look at Dean. "Oh and Dean, you have to dress up too, party rules."
"What?! No!" Dean protested, a firm look crossing his face. I lifted my eyebrows and grinned at him, knowing that he would do exactly as I said.
"Unless you want to pay for the drinks tonight." I shot back before I walked out of the room, dipping my finger into the icing and licking it off of my finger.
"Rules." Sam called as he followed me out, chuckling as Dean grumbled something in response.
Akuma's P.O.V.
I grumbled to myself as everyone left my room, already pissed that Alice had woken me up early. Now she had made a big deal out of my birthday, which she knew that I hated, and I had to prance around half naked in my room in front of Sam. I didn't care that much about Dean, he'd walked in on me naked before and I didn't care about showing off my body to people I didn't care about but Sam was just so… Sam it was awkward... Well if Alice was going to play with fire then I was willing to stoke the flame. She wanted to play dress up then so be it, I wandered over to my closet and dug into the back corner of it, hoping to find the few clothing articles that I wanted. After finding what I was looking for I quickly changed and did my hair and makeup, admiring the finished product in the stand-up mirror. The costume was pretty slutty, but I didn't really care. I had my mind set on getting laid tonight and I was going to pull out all the stops. I had put my hair into two low hanging pigtails and dressed in shorts that just barely came past my ass and a dark blue plaid shirt that tied together in front of my chest. I was glad the cold didn't affect me like it would if I was fully human, but it still affected me a bit so I'd be making Alice warm up the car well before we left. For now I smirked at myself and walked out into the hall, lifting my eyebrows when I ran into Dean. A shocked look crossed his face as his eyes trailed up and down my body, causing me to grin. I quickly looked over his costume and rolled my eyes; I should have guessed that he would dress up as a medieval king's guard. The costume consisted mostly of leather and crises crossing belts and swords.
"Take a picture, it will last longer." I patted him on the shoulder and then walked away swaying my hips as I moved. It came naturally but I would be lying if I wasn't putting in an extra sway. I could hate a guy and still want to tease the shit out of him. I glanced over my shoulder and smirked again before slowly making my way down the wooden staircase, my heels clicking as I walked.
Sam's P.O.V.
"So, got any plans for tonight?" Dean questioned, leaning back in his chair and looking over at Akuma who sat in the chair beside him. We had all piled into the car and gone out to the closest bar, sitting down at one of the free tables in the center of the room. Surprisingly Akuma had already had like five shots while the rest of us had one or two drinks. She was powering through shots and drinks like she was determined to get smashed, but she didn't even look tipsy yet. But with her genes it would probably take a lot more than she had already drank before she would even been close to drunk.
"Getting wasted and laid." Akuma replied, not hesitating before taking another shot. This one looked like whisky and she grimaced after but flipped the glass and placed it rim down. She moved her hand as it to run it through her hair but changed direction and tugged on a pigtail, turning to look at all of us, her blue eyes a bit darker in colour. She lifted an eyebrow at Dean and I spoke before he could, asking a question that had been bugging my most of the day.
"You don't like celebrating your birthday?" The question was awkwardly worded but by the look she gave me before bursting out into a bitter laugh let me know that she understood. I swallowed and sipped at my beer as she took another shot. I planned on being the most sober tonight and was cutting myself off after this one, but the laugh she had given was so cold and mildly scary that I was considering another.
"No. I don't." She said shortly, turning away and running her gaze across the bar, her eyes hesitating in some places before carrying on. "You know, there's just something about being physically and verbally abused twice as bad on those days for most of my life that's just… make me not want to celebrate." She laughed again and waved a waitress back over, pointing at something on the menu before finally looking back at us, her blue eyes light in colour and a sick smile crossing her face before fading away again.
"Oh, I'm sorry." I muttered, swallowing hard. Our dad had never been the best and he could be an ass a lot of the time, about he was pretty good when it came to birthdays. The thought of being beaten or screamed at all day left a weird aftertaste in my throat and I finished off my drink.
"Alice is doing this whole thing," Akuma gestured to the costumes we were all wearing and rolled her eyes, leaning back. "Just to piss me off." She laughed again and looked over her shoulder, her shoulders tense. Dean was dressed in his basic knight costume and Akuma was dressed as a very slutty cowgirl, which made sense if she was just planning to get drunk and laid.
"Glad that Sammy and I are all peaches and cream." Dean grumbled, sounding grumpy and I glared at him in warning. I turned around to find Alice and realized when I noticed her bringing more drinks over from the bar. It was awkward and Akuma had been ignoring Dean while he had been making small annoying comments and Alice had been gone for what seemed like forever.
"Yeah well you guys seem to be a lot more buddy buddy." Akuma muttered, looking up when Alice sat down and handed out the drinks. "Pretty codependent if you ask me." She grumbled, taking a long swig from her drinking before setting it down on the table and licking her lips. I sighed and ran a hand over my face as Akuma continued to make comments and take shots at us, mostly at Alice and was about to get up and go grab more drinks when Alice turned to face me as she finished off her drink, looking a little annoyed. I leaned back and the song changed, causing Alice's eyes to light up before she stood and walked around the table to me.
"Come dance with me." Alice tugged on my red cloak, pulling me away from the table. I gave Dean a wary glance as I was pulled out into a crowd of people. Alice laced her fingers in mine as I spun her under my arm so that I could gain control over where we were going. She tucked herself against my side as she swayed against me and I smiled down at her. She was already quite tipsy, although her dance moves were still a lot better than mine. I was never really that good at dancing, but I didn't care by this point, though that could just be the alcohol talking. Alice pressed her small body hard against me and I gripped onto her hips to steady her as she danced. I was glad that she left the wing part of her costume in the car or else I would be getting smacked in the face with white feathers. I spun her around and under my arm to change positions so that it was easier for me to move around and dance with her. She nestled her head against my shoulder and her arms reached up and around my neck so she could hold herself closer against me before she tilted her head back, meeting my eyes. I could feel her breath on my neck, which sent a tingle down my spine and I pressed my lips to her forehead as the song turned into a slow song, allowing us to move to a slow dance. She lifted her head so that her mouth met with mine, locking our lips together as we kissed. I knew that Dean was watching, though I didn't care that he saw Alice and I kissing. It was time to come out and actually say that yes we are dating. I felt her fingers card through my hair and I wrapped my arms around her waist, lifting her off the ground slightly so that she could stand on my feet. The kiss started to feel rushed and a little sloppier than I usually liked it to be, but Alice and I were both pretty drunk. We parted for a few moments so that we could finish our drinks that we had left on the table.
"Looks like you're having fun." Dean joked, his eyes darting to Alice who had just chugged back her vodka paralyzer. I finished my beer and glared at my older brother who was in fact sitting alone at the table. Akuma had gone back to the bar to order more shots, she wasn't kidding about getting wasted, and she was already about fourteen shots in.
"Shut up." I called back and took Alice's hand, pulling her back out to the dance floor. I knew that we weren't going to be at the bar much longer, Alice was grinding against me a lot harder now that she had downed her last drink.
"Wanna get outta here?" Alice whispered, her lips brushing my cheek as she spoke and I nodded. I quickly scanned the room as she led me towards the door. I pulled out the keys I had taken from Akuma when we got here and sent Dean a text, telling him to take care of Akuma before we got into the car and I drove us back to the farm house. The alcohol had washed over me completely as we got into the house and the place started to spin a bit by the time we got into the living room. Alice was stumbling around trying to find her way to the stairs and I couldn't help but laugh at her clumsiness, even though I wasn't much better. Alice had started shedding her angel costume on the stairs, pulling the halo off her head and tossed it behind her followed by her white heeled boots. I had kicked off my shoes too and followed her upstairs, barely making it into the room. I tugged off my red cloak and shirt at the same time Alice pulled off her silky dress. Her lips found mine again and this time everything was spinning and I collapsed onto the bed with her straddling my waist. I had shut my eyes to keep my mind from spiraling out of control but that didn't seem to help. I felt the pull of sleep behind my eyes ever though Alice had already started to try and rid me of my pants, but something told me that she wasn't too far behind me. She leaned forwards to kiss me again, my eyes shut completely and soft breaths escaped my mouth. I felt all of Alice's weight on my chest suddenly, forcing my eyes open to see her passed out on my chest and I smiled. Rolling over so that I could wrap my arms around her as we fell asleep, so much for the idea about having Halloween sex.
Dean's P.O.V.
I sighed and rested my chin in my hand and let my gaze wander to the rest of the bar. Akuma had left to get drinks a while ago but hadn't come back yet and Sam and Alice had taken off, probably to go fuck, so I was alone, barely tipsy, and lonely. I twisted in my chair and lifted my eyebrows when I saw Akuma at the bar taking another shot. I turned completely to watch and lifted my eyebrows when she made her way onto the dance floor with some random guy. I had no idea why she was dancing with him or why she was doing it in such a sexual way. The guy really wasn't that attractive and looked like he's a couple of years older than her which brought up the question of why he was even here. He looked like he was at least over thirty and the cut off should be like twenty nine at a place like this. But Canada was weird and so are the people. I rolled my eyes and turned, grabbing my beer and drinking the rest of it before standing and making my way to the bar, leaning against it and ordering a water. I didn't want to stay here much longer but I was probably going to forced to so I might as well try and get sober.
I sighed and downed the water, ordering another one before turning to the dancefloor again, groaning when I noticed Akuma was on top of a table, dancing with someone else that had taken her hat. Her hair had been taken out of its pigtails at some point and was spilling down her back. She was beyond wasted and I wouldn't be surprised if she didn't remember any of this in the morning. I sighed and ran a hand through my hair, finishing the water and paying off the tab before going over and tapping on Akuma's leg. She looked down at me and grinned wide.
"Deaaannnnnnn." She slurred, followed by a short giggle. "Help me." She said, holding out a hand and waiting until I took it, though he basically jumped onto me. I chuckled a bit and helped her steady herself on the ground, grabbing her cowboy hat from the guy as he got down and placing it back on her head.
"We gotta go." I told her, rolling my eyes when she started to pout. "You're wasted, Sam and Alice took your car, and I am not leaving you alone in some random club with a bunch of strangers. One of them could be a monster or something." I said, leaning in to speak next to her ear as the music got louder. I had no idea why people liked this, but Akuma had insisted to come here, and she had been forced to celebrate so we had all agreed. But it was time to go.
"But Deeeaaaaannnnnnnnnn." She whined, wrapping a hand in my shirt and attempting to give me puppy eyes. I chuckled and pulled her hand away from my chest, clearing my throat as I stepped back and grabbed her wrist, tugging her away from the dance floor.
"No complaining. You're super wasted, people are going to take advantage of you." I stopped off to the side, taking a moment to dig out my car keys, sighing and grabbing her wrist again when she tried to head back onto the floor, feeling a wave of annoyance wash over me at her insistence.
"But what if I want you to take advantage of me?" She purred with a giggle. My eyes snapped up to her face with shock. I faltered for a second before shaking my head. She was drunk and didn't know what she was saying, how could she, she hated me just as much as I hated her. "No you don't. You're just drunk. Come on now, don't make me carry your ass out of here."
I drummed my thumb on the steering wheel, my eyes scanning the road periodically for animals and other vehicles. Akuma had been leaning against the window falling in and out of consciousness for most of the ride when she wasn't making jokes and randomly laughing before spitting out random facts about lore.
"Oh! I love this song." She sat up and went to reach for the radio to turn it up but I swatted her hand away. I was irritated and the song was good but I had a feeling she would start trying to sing if she turned it up and I couldn't really deal with that. "Hey, no. Turn it up!" She braced herself on the dashboard, her words slightly slurring as she spoke.
"Go back to sleep." I pushed her hand away from the radio again and she crossed her arms over her chest and pouted. I rolled my eyes and turned my attention back to the road, my eyes wandering around for anything that could potentially jump out.
"Fine, but you're a party pooper." She giggled to herself and then flopped over on the seat, her head falling on my lap. I tensed and straightened up, feeling a blush cross my collarbone. Clearing my throat I eased up on the steering wheel a little, still feeling tense as her hand had rested on my thigh beside her face. I wanted to ask her to move, 'cause she was making me feel pretty uncomfortable but I could feel her breath slowing, indicating that she had fallen asleep…. or so I thought. "You're so warm." She whispered into my leg and I gripped the steering wheel a little harder when she wedged her hand between my legs to keep her freezing fingers warm. The cold easily seeped into my skin and I shivered a bit, shifting my weight again.
"Uh, could you not do that? I'm trying to dr-" I finally spoke, feeling the rush of excitement hit low in my stomach when she cut me off.
"Shhhh. It's okay, I'll play nice." She giggled to herself and changed her position so that she was facing down, her fingers lightly trailing up my leg. I swallowed hard as her warm breath washed across my lap, the excitement in my stomach sinking lower as she lifted her hand higher. I lifted my gaze back to the road and stared hard at the pavement in front of me as I felt myself grow hard. I glanced around for anything on the side of the roads yet again, trying to force myself to think of all of the bad things that happened lately, hoping she wouldn't realize just how much she was turning me on. I would be lying if I said I wasn't sexually attracted to her, she fucking hot, but this whole situation was weird and I wasn't really sure how to go about it. I shifted in the seat, trying to relieve some of the pressure in my pants but that only made Akuma giggle and move her hand up towards my belt, undoing it easily.
"Hey! What are you do-" I glanced down to her, but her hand slipped into my pants as I spoke and I swallowed hard as I stared down at her. Her fingers slipped past my underwear and grabbed a hold of my already hard cock. I gasped at the pressure and my eyes shot back to the road, a swear escaping my lips when I noticed that I has started to drift into the other lane. I swerved back into my lane as her still cold hand moved gently over me, a short groan starting in my throat as she squeezed a little harder in just the right place. I glanced down again when I felt her pull my dick out of my pants. She had gone mostly silent now and she ducked her head down, stopping with just her lips on the tip of it. I lifted my hips a bit as she started to slowly move her hand before lowering her head and slowly moving her tongue over my length, though she pulled away as if to tease me. I let out a low groan of disappointment before sucking in a sharp breath when she dipped her head again, this time she removed her hand and took in my entire length, and not bragging or anything, but I'm not small. Waves of pleasure washed over my whole body and I let out a louder, longer moan, pulling over to the side of the road and leaning my head back. I groaned at how slow she was moving and wrapped a hand in her hair, trying to urge her to go faster, though she resisted and continued to go slow until I bucked my hips again. I tightened my hand in her hair as she finally started going faster, half words and single syllables escaping my lips between low moans. I hadn't had a lot of blowjobs before but this was by far the best I had had. I bucked my hips again as she brought her hand back to my cock and used it to work the area she wasn't covering with her mouth anymore. I felt edge of my orgasm coming too soon; this was the fastest I'd ever been pushed to my limit and I was very surprised. There were barely any thoughts in my mind as she hollowed out her cheeks, using her tongue to do most of the work. My head fell back on the seat as I came, my breathing heavy, one hand gripped the steering wheel white knuckled while the other clung to her hair.
"Oh fuck." I called out as I came down from the high of the orgasm, feeling a bit surprised as she sat up and swallowed it all down before licking her swollen lip. I groaned at the sight of it and pressed my lips into a thin line, resisting the urge to reach forward and kiss her and to push things further. I could feel my cheeks burn as she smiled at me, her eyes light and playful. I opened my mouth to say something to her but she laid her head down on my lap, passing out in just a few moments. I sat there and stared at her for a few minutes, panting with my dick still out, my face flushed, and still very confused. "What the hell just happened?" I whispered to myself, tucking my softening dick back into my pants before doing them up and pulling back out onto the highway. Akuma had actually fallen asleep now, which I was glad of because I was a confused wreck the whole way back to the house.
When we got back I carried her into the house, setting her down on the couch and covering her with a blanket. There was no way I could make it up the stairs to carry her into her room, I was already too freaked out by the fact that she had just sucked me off; being in her room with the possibility of her waking up was more than I could handle. I tucked her into the couch and propped her head up on a pillow so that she would be comfortable before turning back to the stairs I managed to hop into the shower to clean and the dirty and advantageous feelings I had about Akuma. I didn't want to think that I was taking advantage of her, after all it was her who sucked me off without permission, but yet I didn't stop her or say I didn't want it. I shuddered and let the water run over my face; I need to get to sleep, I wanted to sleep this whole feeling off and forget that tonight ever happened. I could tell that Akuma was drunk enough that she wouldn't remember it, so that was a bonus anyways. She would probably kill me if she knew what I let her do….to me. I dried off and slipped into bed, but every time I closed my eyes I could see Akuma bobbing up and down in my lap, making me horny again and I groaned, rolling over. This was going to be a nightmare to try and forget.