SUPERNATURAL - Colder Weather [1x1]

[AnnaBeth]

Shan frowned a bit, although her face still held a small smile. She felt bad for him. He was absolutely torn up over something. However, he didn't want to talk about it. It was obvious, and she wasn't one to push people into sharing and caring. So, she played his game.

"Merle is harmless. He just wanted to make sure you were okay…Younger guys don't last long around here, and you looked to broken up to be beaten. So…he grabbed you.", she smiled, proud of her brute friend. However, Dean's story wasn't over with. His explaining of where he came from made him seem even more sad. If she knew him a little better…he could just stay…

She shook her head with a frown, and grabbed at the sleeve of his jacket. It was authentic leather, and very old. For a kid like him, it seemed a bit out of place…probably his father's, "I like…", she said simply.

"Me? I just like it here. I like the way the people treat me. They're all good guys, really. Some of them…", she stopped her sentence for a second as a small fight broke out behind them. Giggling she continued, "…have anger issues. Overall, it's a family establishment."

She laughed, but noticed that his smile faded rather quickly. Fun was EXACTLY what he needed. She tossed the bartender a dollar bill, and made a hand gesture, before a song began to play. Grabbing Dean's sleeve again, she pulled him away from the bar, as best she could.

"Everyone does fun. You could use some, and I know you're kinda drunk. C'mon!"

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Sam smirked at her calling him 'muscles', and flexed his pecks again as she sat in front of him. He dreaded the pain, but it wasn't as much dread as anticipation. Though, the anticipation never lead anywhere. He dealt with the pain, drank a little whiskey and moved on from wounds. As the bullet came out, he hissed a bit, but stayed pretty quiet, letting out the deep breath he had held in. Thank you wasn't the words he was looking for, though.

He watched her move, watching every bend and muscle in her body with his tongue pressed between his teeth. Every detail caught his eye. Even her jewelry, and the way her hair fell across her shoulders. Sighing, he straightened his back a little and faced her with his head held high. Her dominant stance was hot. The idea in her head that made her think it would work on him…was hotter.

"I had better things to do…", he said simply, placing emphasis on the word 'do', as his hand moved from his own thigh, across the front of hers, and down to the table for support.

[FuriePhoenix]

Dean smirked at Shan's reply about Marle and why he chose him to pounce on and talk to. So his plan of just sitting at the bar and minding his own business and head down didn't quite go to plan. His obvious loneliness was pulling him over to him instead of keeping them at bay. He couldn't understand why people always felt the need to try and comfort a stranger when they looked miserable. He just wasn't used to the normal lifestyle and personalities of human beings he guessed. He just didn't think he was THAT void of normal interactions.

He glanced down at her hand touching the sleeve of his old brown leather jacket. Without really looking up or tilting his head to the side he glanced his eyes towards her so she was in view when she said she liked it. "Thanks..it's just a hand me down, had it for years" He told her.

When she explained why she was here, and the fight breaking out, he looked up at the fight then back at her with a cocked eyebrow. He was disbelief that this place was such a good place for a girl like her to be in. He never saw bars like this one as a safe place for women, unless they were biker chicks who could very easily handle themselves. He let her finish her sentence though and just nodded, lowering his cocked eyebrow and accepting her reasons.

He was ready to just order another drink when she grabbed his sleeve yet again and dragged him away from the bar for some fun. He was feeling very reluctant in having fun- it felt like the wrong thing to do even though he promised Sam he would live the apple pie life and be normal. "For you Sammy... I'll try" he thought, even though every muscle in his body was resisting.

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Lexi watched Sam, studying him for any reaction to her own movements. She was playing him for her own advantage and she wanted to know if it was working. Seeing him smirk that steel like smirk that almost showed no concern or angst about what she was trying to do to him was appealing to her. She was all out to seduce him and use him for her own needs, as it seemed he was seducing her.

She stared right into his eyes, as he looked right at her and straightened his back. She stood up close up to him as he replied to her with his answer. She noticed the emphasis he used on the word 'do' and it made her smirk just that bit more. She felt his hand move to the front of her thighs as she looked right at him, now she was eye level against him as he stayed sat on the table.

Cocking an eyebrow at him with her own steel smile still planted across her lips, she spoke up; "Oh really? And err.. what those 'things' be exactly?" She asked him as she kept her legs straightened to show she was very capable of handling anything that came her way, and she glanced up and down his body, before she reached her hand forward and touched his hand, running her finger tips up his muscular arms before down his chest, laying them to rest on his thighs. Her eyes then stopped to focus onto his again.

With her spare hand she began to twiddle a few strand sof her hair before flicking her hair behind her, baring her shoulder and neck as she pursed her lips.

[AnnaBeth]

Shan pulled Dean with her, linking her fingers with his to keep him captive as she raised his hand over her head and danced through the crowd. Usually, she was shy with new people. She wouldn't dream on any given day of meeting a stranger in this bar, of all places, like this. She would have had Merle escort her to her apartment. She would have had Merle beat men off of her, but never…ever…would she stop to chat with one.

He needed it, though. He needed a glimmer of hope that the world wasn't dead. The world was still alive and well, despite whatever had happened to him. It was just waiting for him to stand up and live in it, no matter how long it took him to properly do so. Reaching the spot on the dance floor, she dropped his hand, and raised her own hands to his shoulders, working his leather jacket down the backs of his arms.

It was a gesture that made her nervous, as he seemed rather attached to the old thing, but Merle would take good care of it. Before it hit the ground behind him, Merle scooped it up with a smile, and draped it over one of his arms, as if he was Dean's personal body guard.

Smiling, Shan's bubbly nature caused her to spin around and bounce to the music, her red hair messy and completely covering her face.

"C'mon wallflower! Dance!", she yelled out to Dean, grabbing his hand as she moved around. He was going to dance…if she had to make him.

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Sam returned the intense stare, watching the way she moved as if her skin was crawling with lust. His shoulders rolled a bit, as the same overwhelming feeling ran through his chest. It wasn't care. It wasn't concern. It wasn't even worry for someone to catch him doing something he would have seen as 'naughty' a year ago. This was pure unadulterated lust.

"Keep lookin' at me like that…", he started to say, and then smiled widely at how it sounded coming from his mouth. He sounded like Dean…stumbling his way through having sex with a girl for fear of rejection hurting his ego. Sam knew better. He knew there would be no rejection. The wouldn't be a single cross word spoken, because he was Sam Winchester.

Feeling her hands against his skin was the end of it. He released a soft growl, only watching her for a split second, before his hands darted forward, straight into that perfect hair, and smashed her face into his own in a powerful kiss. She wanted him? Well…now she had him…

He slid his ass off the table and basically lifted her by the head, reaching down to catch a thigh and pull it around his waist as her back found the nearest wall, and he continued the rough kiss.

[FuriePhoenix]

Dean let her link her fingers with his own and wondered why this girl was paying so much attention to him. He looked his worst after not really caring for his appearance after losing Sam, and yet here she was giving him attention and trying whole heartedly to make him smile and forget his pain and loss even for a few moments.

He reluctantly followed her onto the dance floor, and when she stopped in the middle, he now felt awkward. He never used to feel awkward around girls or in a bar, but now he was in the middle of the dance floor he felt like well... Sam. He felt like the roles had been reversed and if Sam was still around and alive and here, he'd probably find his current state of affairs rather amusing. Dean could almost hear Sam laugh at his expense in his head, and it made him close his eyes briefly to try and shut that memory of his childish laugh out of his head.

It was at this time he felt his jacket slide down his arms and be taken by Marle. Opening his eyes he looked at Shan dance around him, and grab his arm to make him dance with her. "I don't dance...it's err.. not my thing." He stumbled out, his awkwardness was now really showing through his drunken state.

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Lexi watched Sam back intensely, she watched as his shoulders rolled back, and she could see the lust in his eyes as much as the lust was probably showing in her own eyes. She wanted him for her own, and she was determined to have him at this point.

She gave him a dominant grin when he began to speak to her about the way she was staring at him, she was getting to him.. good. This was exactly how it was meant to be in her eyes. When he released a soft growl through her touch of his skin, she knew it could only go n one direction right now and if Samuel caught them in his office, she really couldn't care less.

Feeling Sam grab her hair and pull her face into his, smashing his lips onto hers, she smirked her signature smirk into the kiss and kissed him intensely and full of power. If he thought he would have the dominance in this, he had another coming. She was going to give as much as he did and it was going to be the steamiest moment he had in a long time. She may look fragile in her body shape, but she gave as good as she got. Feeling him lift her by her hair, lifting her thigh up onto his hip bone, she let him push her into the nearest wall.

Growling into the powerful kiss form the impact against her back and the wall, she pushed herself up the wall and flipped her other leg round his waist to match her other leg and she wrapped her own fingers into his long ragged hair, before her hands went down south and unbuckled his belt to his denim pants....

[AnnaBeth]

Shan rolled her eyes, grabbing both of Dean's hands, "Then, maybe I'll make it your thing…"

With that, she twirled around, holding his index finger loosely as her hair flew across her face, hiding her eyes for a second. She blew the hair back and grabbed for both hands, pulling one toward her and pushing the other away, causing his body to twist along with the beat.

"You're not too drunk to accept fun. I'm giving you the fun…all you have to do is submit, Dean…"


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Sam sighed, content for the first time in weeks. He still couldn't feel much of anything, except the receding burn of his abs, and the contentment that meaningless sex seemed to give. Smirking, he leaned his head up, staring at Lexi's face, through the curtain of hair in front of them. Hopefully, she was as content with what they'd thought up as he was, and they could get back to work.

He lifted her slightly from his lap, and sat her on the table next to him, moving to retrieve his pants.

"Samuel's gonna be real excited when he sees his security footage…", he spoke up, letting a soft chuckle leave his throat as he pulled the denim over his long legs.

[FuriePhoenix]

Dean let her take lead with this dancing stuff. When Shan told him she would make it his thing, he saw a smile in her that reminded him of the innocence that Sam had a while ago. It also reminded him of the way he used to be. She was like how he used to be, and that killed him to see that right in front of his eyes in her.

Mentally shaking that thought from his head, he heard Sam's voice in his head again telling him to have fun and move on. It's what he wanted Dean to do, so he forced out a smile to make him start having some fun. He watched her twirl around, her red hair flying across ehr face, and she enjoyed the music and almost looked so alive on the dance floor. When she forced him to move to the beat, he did, and knew now there was no turning back.

He began to dance to the music with her, though it was more twirling her around and the smiles for a short while became easier to force out onto his lips. The wanting to dance with her was beginning to become easier to do, and it was then he started to feel the alcohol in his system, let him move and feel less weighed down by his problems.

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Lexi smiled as she heard Sam sigh with being content with what they were doing in Samuel's office. She too was content, and she wasn't a girl to worry about sleeping with Sam just for the sake for it. She was reckless in that sense, meaningless sex was of no concern to her- it was a need she liked to have- it didn't matter who it was with.

Seeing Sam smirk that steel like smile was a turn on for her. He matched her attitude so perfectly, that she knew it was only a matter of time before they began using each other for their own needs. She flipped her hair behind her with a flip of her head back, before she gladly let him carry her to the desk, she pushed Samuel's important work onto the floor, not caring for the verbal beating they'll get later for it, as she kicked off her own jeans, before yanking Sam down towards her as he spoke.

"Meh, sod Samuel- he needs to get that stick out of his ass" She said to him, smashing her lips onto his and running her feet up and along his muscular legs..................................

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Lexi smirked to herself after, standing up from the desk, seeing the paperwork all over the floor, as she bent down and grabbed her jeans and re dressing herself. her hair was slightly mattered, but she didn't care. She just unwrapped a piece of fabric from her wrist and used it to tie her hair up. She had a smirk of steel back on her lips, as she turned round and looked at Sam.

She wanted to say something to him, but she didn't know what to say, so she stood there in front of him placing one hand on her left hip.

[AnnaBeth]

Satisfied with Dean's surrender, Shan threw her arms around his neck as the music slowed down a bit. It was against her nature to trust any newcomers in this bar. Most of them were passersby and if held up in a bar like this, couldn't be too good of people. She could see it in his eyes - he was broken. And she thought these thoughts over and over in her head throughout their dancing, convincing herself that he was sent to this bar for a reason. He was harboring things that he didn't want to let go of, for fear of losing a piece of himself, which meant he lost family. He lost the closest person to him.

Frowning, she stared at his chin, "So, where you headed after this?"

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Sam turned, stepping into his own jeans as he watched Lexi dress. He didn't bother chasing down the remnants of his shirt, as he buckled the belt quickly around his waist and let out a deep breath, satisfied. They had a lot of work to do, and a lot of wrath coming when Samuel returned, but something about that made it all that much more worth it.

He placed his own hands on his hips, and almost mocked the stance Lexi had taken, "Are you that stunned? Speechless, eh?"

[FuriePhoenix]

Dean let his arms wrap round Shan's waist, still humouring her with the dancing activity even though part of him was enjoying the distraction from his thoughts. Though he was enjoying the distraction, he was feeling guilty for enjoying it. This was something he knew he had to get over, but he also knew that to get over it, it would require a lot of effort and fight in him to achieve this.

He looked over Shan's head for a moment or two, so he could mentally tell himself to stop over thinking everything. If he kept doing this to himself, he would just end up nowhere. His train of thought was broken by Shan's sweet voice ringing through his ears as she asked him a question. He had to think back a few seconds, to realise what she had asked him, and when it occurred to him what she asked, he looked down at her.

"To be honest, I'm unsure at the moment. It all depends on what I find here first as to where I go next." He said to her honestly. He needed to find answers in this town- the last town told him this was where he would find answers, but so far he's come up with nothing. He wished he could get something out of Bobby, or ring Ellen and Jo for help, but that was impossible. Bobby had nothing- or more to the point, wouldn't answer his calls and Ellen and Jo were dead. Ash was dead anyone who would be useful to him right now was either dead or not answering him.

"But it's best I stay on the move as of the morning if I can..." He told her, though part of him wondered how much longer he could possibly be on the road.

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Lexi watched him get back dressed and enjoyed just eyeing him up whilst she still could. She couldn't help but snigger when he practically mimicked her stance, as if he was toying with her for the sheer sake of it. The reality of needing to do actual work and tidy up Samuel's office so the lecture and verbal beating wasn't AS bad just didn't compute in her mind. Even if it did compute, she wouldn't have cared anyway.

She let out a sigh and content noise from her lips and gently shook her head, tilting it to one side. "It takes a lot more than that to make me speechless muscles. I was just thinking why it took that long to get you where I wanted you." She said in retort, her signature smirk returning back to form. "If you want me speechless over your talent then you'll have to try harder next time," She teased, now feeling tempted to turn around and walk out the office just to play with him a bit more.

That was her favourite thing to do with guys- play with them as if they were toys. So she did what she was tempted to do, she turned on her heel and went to head out of the office. She was going to enjoy playing with Sam Winchester...

[AnnaBeth]

Shan nodded, keeping her eyes peeled on his chin as he spoke. She rose them once, peering between his eyes as he mentioned leaving the next morning. Something inside her stomach twanged at the idea, and she furrowed her brow, "Are you sure? I-I mean this is a quiet town. If you're looking for something, it's the perfect place to hunker down until you find it."

She hoped that he would sense her trying to help, "Besides…You have an ally here…"


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Sam smirked at Lexi's first set of words, but her second set caused an eyebrow to raise. If he gave a shit, that would have bruised his ego. As it was, she amused him with such childish comebacks. He scoffed, biting his lip. He would let her have this one, if only for the moment. He followed her, as she left the room.

"Oh yeah? Well, maybe you should do learn a bit of control. Wasn't hard to take you down…", he teased, leaning close enough to her ear that his teeth nicked it ever so slightly.

[FuriePhoenix]

Dean wondered how she would take his reply, but then wondered why he was wondering such a thing. It was never an issue before with him. He looked down at her, when she looked up at him and he listened to what she had to say. He gave her words thought, and wondered if staying in town was a good course of action, but he knew if he stayed in town, he would probably only put her, Marle and others in danger.

Though Lucifer was sent back to his cage with Michael and Sam and Adam, he couldn't help but be concerned aout any demons that were still on earth. What if demons were trailing him to make sure he didn't try and get Sam back? He just couldn't be certain this wasn't a plausible scenario. No... he had to leave for these innocent people's sake. Then he heard her say he had an ally with him now, that hit him like a ton of bricks. He didn't want another innocent ally- Jo and Ellen were allies, Ash was an ally, and look what happened to them.

Shaking his head he looked at her straight in the eye, "I can't get you involved in my business- it's too...complicated." He told her, stumbling on the right word to use at the end of his sentence. He wanted to say 'dangerous' but didn't want to alarm her, so he figured it was best to just go with 'complicated'.

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Lexi walked out of the office and down the hallway, when she could hear Sam's footsteps behind her catching up to her. She put it down to his height, and stride. She was still getting off on the fact she was playing with him in the palm of her hands, knowing she had caught his attention good and proper.

When he whispered in her ear his response to her earlier comment, she actually stopped walking for that brief second and bit her lip as he nicked her ear as he spoke to her. "Sweetheart, control isn't in my nature- I prefer to live life on the reckless side of things and live dangerously." She said back to him, slowly turning her head to look up at him. "I let you take me down that easily, because I enjoy playing with my toys." She added coyly.