My Best Friends Brother // Supernatural

Chapter 94

"This demon thing is hot, honestly. I can't say it enough, you're like you without the whining. It's great" I say to Dean who's coming out of the shower "oh yeah?" He asks "what's so good about it?" He asks "you don't care enough to bring me back, but you do care enough to be here. And I don't care so, one of us have to" I chuckle "that makes no sense" he replies but I just shrug it off "I have to admit, in the past week you've been clingy. Much like the Regina version" Dean says "no, she's been real quiet lately. I guess sex with you makes her stop fighting" I say "I like the sound of Vanessa better anyways" Dean says, I smile "good because I am here to stay" I say leaning back on the bed, I bite my lip softly and Dean walks closer before sitting in the bed "want to get a drink?" Dean asks, I move to sit on his lap "of you?" I ask smiling "go ahead" he replies

I bare my fangs for him to see and dig it into his neck, letting his sweet blood kill the intense hunger I am feeling. Dean pulls me away, turns around and slams me down on the bed holding my wrists above my head "that will be enough" Dean says, I growl and push him off of me, straddling him and holding his wrists above his head in the same way "I'm stronger Dean, even if you are the knight of hell. You're still mostly human" I whisper licking the blood dripping from his neck "don't underestimate me" Dean replies "and what will you do? Kill me? That's going to be a shut show even for you Demon Dean" I say looking into his eyes now, he clenches his jaw in the way he knows turns me on "are you going to let go?" He replies, his voice husky and his pupils extremely dilated "yeah" I whisper

We get dressed and go downstairs, get into the impala and Dean drives to another bar to meet Crowley "is this your life now? Drink, sleep, sex, repeat?" Dean asks "I kill now and then, Crowley calls me and I go. Demons mostly" I shrug "you're his bitch?" Dean asks, I laugh "I am nobody's bitch, I do what I want when I want. But Crowley is taking care of my lavish lifestyle, penthouse suite, blood whenever I want, he even takes care of the bodies when I over feed at parties. So it's more of payback" I shrug "it's nice to take a short break" Dean says "yeah until Sam comes knocking on the door" I roll my eyes "got to give him credit, he doesn't give up" Dean says "yeah well he learnt that from you" I say, he glances over at me, his eyes glistens again the way it did last night making my heart skip a single beat

I look away and focus on the road ahead

Dean parks the car, the bar is practically empty except for Crowley sitting down directly at the bar with a drink in hand "You called and we're here" I say, we sit in either side of him. He motions the bartender who gives us a beer, wee drink in silence "Moose is on our tail again, you need to show him that there's nothing to look for" Crowley says looking at me, I nod "who do I kill?" I ask, he points to a booth. Two friends from Stanford are sitting there "Janet and Hudson? How did you find them?" I ask frowning "I have my ways, now are you going to kill them or should I?" Crowley asks "oh no, I want the snack" I say getting up and walking over to the booth "hi" I say "Janet, Hudson. It's been a while, this is great. For me not for you" I smile showing my fangs, their hearts are racing, pounding inside their chests "Janet you first" I compel tapping my side of the booth

She walks over and sits down, I dig my fangs into her neck aggressively and drink until she's dead. I push her body to the floor and pull Hudson up to his feet by the collar of his jacket, I throw him on the table and jump up straddling him before doing the exact same. Crowley walks over to me, hands me a napkin and smiles as he watched me clean the blood from my face. Dean is staring the entire time, I drop the napkin on the floor and go back to sit at the bar. I drink my beer and get another one "what do you say guys? Music?" I ask, I look at the bartender who nods and play some music. I grab the bottle of whiskey from behind the bar and jump up onto the balcony dancing and singing. Dean is watching me intently licking his lips softly, Crowley is in his own little world

Before we know it the sun has set, people are attempting to come inside "this is our cue, Sam will see the mess and hopefully it will get him to back off" Crowley says "I hope so" I say "come on Dean, let's have our private party" I say grabbing his hand, we walk out of the bar and get into his impala "I love this car" I say, Dean gives me a seductive look and I can't help but pull him into a kiss "can you wait until the hotel?" He whispers against my lips "fuck the hotel, I don't give a damn of people stop to watch" I say moving over so I'm sitting on his lap "me neither" Dean replies pulling my dress up to my waist, I kiss my way down from his lips to his jaw to his neck, I can feel the vein pumping against my lips, I kick it softly and dig my fangs in the same place I had earlier to avoid any extra marks

I'm loving every single moment