A Hunter's Son

Chapter eleven

"This is a nice place you got here." I hear Dean as we walk into the kitchen. Daxton is still in my arms, and Zeus seems to be checking the house.

"Thanks." I say before putting my bag down and heading for the stairs. I feel Dean follow me, but I don't care. I head up the stairs and make my way into Daxton's room. I put Daxton  in his bed and he snuggles into the sheets right away.

"Rest now my little angel." I smile kissing his head and walking towards the door. Dean is leaning against the doorframe as if unsure of what to do. I gently push him out as I step out, so I can shut the door behind me.

"So, what are you going to do now?" I ask him as I walk around him towards the stairs.

"Well," Dean drags out suggestively. I gasp turning around only to see him smirking.

"Dean what the hell?" I whisper shout. "You can't say stuff like that." I get out before hurrying down the stairs as fast as I can.

"Okay, I'm sorry." I hear him as he follows me. I ignore him as I sit on my couch, but he copies my actions as he sits down next to me.

"I don't get it, Elle." He shakes his head. My eyes go to my lap before warily looking back to him.

"What's not to get?" I try to stay strong knowing what he said before, but I can't fall into that trap.

"Elle, why do this?" His green eyes studying me.

"Do what? Look out for my son and myself?" Dean shakes his head at me leaning forward on the couch. He moves so he is looking out into the family room his elbows on his knees.

"I get that, but what was the point in telling Dax who I am?" I lean forward too growing annoyed with this.

"You think it was easy? All he ever asks me is when he is going to see his daddy again, 'when daddy come home mommy'. I'm not doing it for myself, Dean." I feel the familiar sting attach my eyes.

"Don't cry Elle." I feel him move closer to me. I put my hand up stopping him.

"Don't, just don't. Dean I can't, and I know you don't really want this either."

"Yes you can, and I get it. But, I was being serious when I said what I did before. I want to work something out, for Dax. I know I'm a dick with all this, but I can't help it."

"Dean, stop." I warn him as I keep my eyes trained on the ground in front of me. I feel his eyes on me, but I keep looking away. My stomach goes crazy with butterflies making my heart race as well.

"I can't, Elle. If there is anything I realized on this last hunt it was," Dean pauses making me look his way. "All I worry about is if you or Dax are safe. I don't want to say it, but I can't let you two go." My eyes go wide at his words.

"Dean, what-" I'm cut off as Dean's lips meet mine. I gasp in shock before my eyes close as I give into the kiss. His arms wrap around me, and I let them.

We need this. Right now I can't worry about what will happen after because we are both not good at admitting things. I wrap my arms around him pulling myself closer to him. Dean's hands move to grip my hips before he moves me onto his lap. He groans as I settle straddling him.

I pull myself closer to him wanting that familiar feeling of him. The only thing separating us is our clothes, which is becoming a problem. Our lips move perfectly together as they both become hungry for one another. I pull away needing air, but that doesn't stop Dean's lips from leaving me.

His lips trail kisses down my jaw and towards my neck. My breathing picks up before it becomes airy. Slight moans escape my lips as my eyes stay close loving the feeling. My arms wrap around his neck as I pull myself closer. I moan a little louder as he nips at my skin before sucking on it.