Warping to Destiny - A Supernatural FanFiction

Chapter 55 - The Big Date, Part 3

Katie's POV

I smiled over at Sam, and our eyes locked for a long moment. "Tonight has been wonderful," I said. I don't think I've ever been more surprised about anything in my entire life. At least not a good surprise." I looked at the fortune I was still holding in my hand. "Fortune cookies. What a cute idea for ending a Parisian dinner." I said laughing.

"Well, I have a confession to make there. That wasn't planned. We actually were supposed to have pie," Sam said a little sheepishly.

"Oh no," I said, "Don't tell me…" and looked over at Dean."

"Yeah," said Sam, "'fraid so."

I feigned disbelief. "I can't believe that. You guys go to all this trouble to put together a perfect night, and…," I looked across at Dean again. "And Dean ate our pie!"

"Well," he said, looking very sheepish. "Mostly, yeah."

I stared at him in mock horror. "Not you too?" I said.

He shrugged. "It was mostly all gone already so… I figured what the hell."

I laughed then and said, "Well was it at least good?"

"No," he said sadly. "It wasn't all that good. In fact, it was probably a good thing we didn't have it here. Would have totally ruined the meal."

"Riiiight!," I said then, and grinned at him. God, how I loved this man. I had to keep mentally pinching myself to keep believing this was all real. Not just this amazing, spectacular, wonderful night, but that I was even actually here, in this fantasy land, with this fantasy creature who professed to love me. Years from now, when I told myself about this night, I was pretty sure I still wouldn't believe myself.

Maggie's POV

Dean was looking at me with twinkling eyes and a sweet smile. He got up from his chair, made a little bow to me, reached for my hand, and said, "Care to dance?"

Without thinking I blurted out my surprise with, "You can dance?"

He grimaced thoughtfully. "I'm not really sure," He said, "But I can kill monsters. How hard can dancing be?"

I laughed and took his hand, and when he wrapped his arms around me, I didn't care if he could dance or not. This is where I belonged, held closely against his body, held tightly there with his strong, beautifully muscled arms. My tummy was doing flip flops. Chills were running all through me. And my legs were rubbery. I figured this was probably a good time to begin my own series of surprises.

"You're fortune cookie was right. It's almost like I put it in there myself."

"He had his head laying against mine, and he said dreamily, "Hmmm? You have a surprise for me?"

"Maybe more than one," I said teasingly. "Wanna know the first one now?" I asked, looking into his eyes.

'Of course I do," he said grinning.

I leaned up and pulled him a little down so I could whisper in his ear. "I'm not wearing any panties," I said seductively. Instantly I knew his body was having it's own set of reactions.

Dean's POV

I think I made some sort of silly sound when she said that. Everything else in my head flew right out of it. "W... w... what?" I stammered. "You mean, like, all night?"

"Yes, silly, of course all night. Have I gone anywhere that you noticed?"

"Um, no."

I could tell she was taking an unfair delight at the loss of my senses. "But how?" I started to ask, and then a thought hit me. I took my hand from her back and gently began feeling around the front of her dress. I started at the bottom and worked my way up until I felt it, that little tiny piece of metal that for some reason I never really understood, nearly drove me wild with desire… a garter. She was wearing garters to hold up her stockings. All of a sudden I couldn't breathe.