Hunting Humanity V | By : greenwizard11 Category: Supernatural > Slash - Male/Male Views: 1229 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Dean’s eyes opened and he saw Liam watching him. “Well, hey there beautiful,” Dean smiled and leaned over to kiss him.
“Am I beautiful?” Liam asked.
Dean groaned. “Are you really going to start this first thing in the morning? Yes, you are pleasing to look at. Liam, I love you, and I have been doing my best to show that to you, but I’m beginning to think it is impossible to make you happy.”
Liam sighed and laid his head on Dean’s chest. “I don’t mean to drive you crazy.”
Dean stroked his hair. “I know you don’t. You’ve just got issues that run so deep you make me look well adjusted. Did you drive Jason this crazy?”
“Yeah, I drove him a little nuts sometimes, but maybe not as bad as you.”
“And what was different with him?”
“For starters, he was already gay. He told me that’s partly why his marriage broke up, he couldn’t lie to himself anymore. The other part was being off on hunts so much. Also, he was a hunter and he let me, a vampire, feed from him. That’s like a major gesture.”
Dean ran his fingertip lightly in little circles on the back of Liam’s shoulder. “By the time I would’ve been physically and emotionally ready for that we had you cured already. Are there any other grand gestures I can make to appease you?”
“If I told you it wouldn’t mean as much.”
Dean sighed and kissed Liam’s head. “I’ll do pretty much anything you want. I have been doing pretty much anything you want.”
Their conversation was interrupted by the sound of John screaming. Everyone ran into his room to see what was the matter. He was on the floor in front of his crib crying at the top of his lungs. “He climbed out and fell,” Sam frowned as he moved to examine his son for any injuries. “His left arm looks swollen, maybe we should take him to the hospital. Should I change his diaper first? It’s been all night.”
“Yeah, probably,” Natalie nodded. “You do that, I’ll grab his diaper bag.”
While Sam and Natalie rushed John to the ER, Liam and Dean did their morning routines and scrounged for breakfast. “So, continuing with our conversation, what do you want?” Dean asked as he grabbed a bagel from the pantry.
“I don’t know,” Liam admitted. “I think I told you, I don’t know if I’ll ever feel completely secure. I won’t blame you if you get tired of this and want me to go.”
“No, I definitely do not want that,” Dean assured him. “Every time you try to leave me it feels like my heart has been ripped from my chest. Please don’t do that again.”
“You know what I want right now?”
“What’s that?”
“To take a shower together.”
Dean smiled. “That I can do.” Liam ran upstairs to grab his bottle of lube and headed to the bathroom. “I see you’ve got more than washing on your mind,” Dean chuckled.
Liam smirked. “Maybe I do.” He put the bottle on one of the shelves in the shower. “Does it bother you that we’ve always gotta use that stuff to have sex?”
“Why would it?” Dean asked, beginning to undress. “It is an extra step that I wouldn’t need for a woman, but no, it doesn’t bother me. You have a very cute and fuckable ass. Don’t analyze, just get undressed.”
Liam started taking off his clothes and started the water running. Dean lightly ran his fingertips down Liam’s spine making him whimper softly. “That feels good.”
“I know it does,” Dean smirked. “That’s a major upside to being with only one person. I’ve learned what you like.”
Liam pulled Dean into the water and kissed him, moving to nibble on the side of his neck making Dean moan softly. “And I’ve learned what you like, so we both win.”
Liam started to wash Dean, and Dean reciprocated. They both used tender touches and explored each others’ bodies. Once they were clean Dean turned Liam to face the wall and he nibbled on his lover’s shoulder while reaching for the lube. He slid inside Liam and pulled him close, brushing his hair aside and kissing the back of his neck.
Dean moaned as he started making shallow thrusts at the perfect angle to hit Liam’s prostate just right. Then his hand slid down Liam’s belly and grasped his cock to stroke it. Liam whimpered in pleasure and pressed back against him.
Dean’s other hand came to rest on Liam’s chest and he started pinching a nipple while he gently bit his lover’s shoulder. He started gasping for breath as he pounded into Liam harder, the small bathroom filled with the sounds of pleasure. Dean’s hand started exploring his lover’s wet skin, lightly brushing all the sensitive spots while kissing the side of his neck.
Liam whimpered at every touch and then cried out as he came all over the shower wall. Dean moaned as Liam’s muscles clamped around him and he was pulled over the edge himself, mumbling obscenities into Liam’s ear. When he finished he pulled out and spun Liam around to kiss him deeply. Then he looked deep into Liam’s eyes. “I love you.”
“I love you too,” Liam kissed him back and shut the water off. He grabbed a towel to dry off and handed another to Dean. “That was a very nice shower,” he smiled.
“Indeed it was,” Dean agreed. “And now I just wanna run my hands all over you. I really do love you, you know, from the tip of your adorable upturned nose all the way down to your pinkie toe,” he bopped the tip of Liam’s nose.
Liam sighed and finished drying off to get dressed again. Dean dressed and took Liam to watch some TV, snuggling him close. Sam and Natalie came back with John just after lunch. John had a cast on his arm. “Broken harm, huh?” Dean asked.
“Yeah,” Sam nodded. “Green stick fracture, nothing major they said. He just needs a cast for three weeks.”
“Did you guys eat, or…?” Liam asked.
“No, I’m starving,” Sam said as he sat on the couch with John who was fussing. “I think he might be hungry too.”
“Okay,” Liam nodded. “I will make lunch for us while you feed mini you.”
“Oh, I was gonna say it this morning, but thanks for giving Natalie that little tip.”
“Do I wanna know?” Dean asked.
Liam chuckled. “Probably not.”
Liam made sandwiches for everybody. “Well, I found a job,” Dean said while they ate. “Janitor murdered in a college lab last night. Doors were locked, nobody else in or out of the building.”
“Okay, where to?” Sam asked.
“Paterson, New Jersey.”
“Alright, give me a minute to finish my lunch and we’ll pack.”
Dean and Liam were packing and Dean turned to him. “Now I’m curious. What tip did you give Natalie that Sam would thank you for?”
“I told her how to massage a prostate.”
“Oh,” Dean nodded, looking a little awkward. “Well, that does feel pretty good oddly enough.”
“It does,” Liam kissed Dean’s cheek. “It felt amazing in the shower earlier.”
Sam kissed Natalie and John goodbye and they left. They entered the science lab and Dean saw an anatomy dummy and started playing with it. “Check it out. This thing's friggin awesome!” He held the heart out to Liam. “Be my valentine.”
Sam shook his head. “Dude, we're working. Put it back.”
“Have a heart,” Dean held it out to his brother.
Liam grabbed the heart and put it back. “Cute, but save it for later.”
“Buzz kill. You smell sulfur?”
Sam nodded. “Yeah, we're in a science lab.”
Sam pulled out his EMF detector and it started going nuts. “Whoa,” Dean looked at it. “Ghosts gone wild. Something's up in here.”
Sam looked around. “Question is, what?”
Liam motioned to a security camera. They watched the footage, which conveniently cut out at the time of the murder.
Sam went to interview the janitor’s girlfriend while Liam and Dean researched the building. “So, what'd you find out from the, uh, mop jockey's girlfriend?” Dean asked Sam when they picked him up.
Sam settled in the seat and sighed. “Nothing. Just how great he was, went to church, donated to charity, rubbed her feet during ‘Glee’. Anyway, I checked his record, spotless. What about the science building? Anything?”
“Built in '05. Nothing weird about the land. Before this, the biggest mishap was some genius accidentally spilled sulfuric acid on his crotch. They don't even dissect anything good in there. Anything bigger than Kermit, they use an iPad.”
Sam looked at his companions. “So we got nothing?”
Dean nodded. “Yeah, a big steaming pile of it.”
Then there was a very similar murder in a mannequin factory a few towns over they decided to check out. Sam got near one of the mannequins with the EMF detector and it went nuts again. “This thing's humming. Wait. Dean, that anatomy dummy you were molesting at the lab...”
Dean shot his brother a funny look. “What exactly are you accusing me of?”
“I don't mean that. I mean, there was an anatomy dummy there, and here...”
“You're joking. You're not joking. Okay, uh, so, what, we've got a bunch of killer dolls like...Chucky? I mean, come on, that's just...friggin creepy.”
Sam shrugged. “I mean, if ghosts can possess humans and move objects, why can't they possess this?”
Dean sighed. “I suppose. But riddle me this, bat boy. Ghosts aren't exactly known for hopping county lines, right? This one hits up a college and now a factory, what, three towns over?”
“Doesn't add up,” Liam agreed.
“So we dig. Over there,” Dean waved his hand in front of the mannequin’s face. “I don't like the way Kim Cattrall's looking at me.”
They went into the office to start digging. “Well, this dead guy's as squeaky clean as the last dead guy. I can't find a speck of dirt on him. You?” Dean looked to his brother.
Sam showed them an article. “Well, here's a speck. Uh, seamstress named Rose Brown went missing over a year ago. Uh, cops just gave up on her. Last seen at the factory, presumed dead. Survived by sister Isabel. Pay sis a visit?”
Sam’s phone rang and he looked down at it. “Natalie doesn’t usually call when we’re on a case,” he looked worried. “Hey, what’s- Okay, calm down. We’re on our way.”
“What is it?” Dean looked just as worried.
“John got snatched,” Sam started shutting everything down.”
“Okay, um, since we have a vengeful spirit here, why don’t you two go and leave me here to work the case?” Liam suggested.
Sam and Dean looked at each other a moment. “Okay,” Dean nodded. “Just be careful.” Dean kissed his cheek and they were out the door.
Liam gathered things together and went to see the sister. “So, you and Rose were close, huh?”
Isabel nodded. “Very. Our parents died when we were little, so we had each other.”
“What was she like?”
“Um, kind...giving. She had the biggest heart. But people gave her a hard time.”
“How come?”
“She was shy, a little awkward. I guess that made her an easy target. I feel like I've been defending her my whole life.”
Liam gave her a little smile. “I'm sure she appreciated it.”
“Well, it went both ways. She did more for me than anybody else ever could. I just miss her.”
Liam noticed a picture on the coffee table and picked it up. “What’s this?”
“Oh, it's a company Christmas party a couple years back.”
“Wait, you work at Salzman & Sons, too?”
“Well, everybody works at the factory. That's Rose,” she pointed her sister out.
Liam decided the best thing to do next was interview people at the factory. One guy named Jonny acted really nervous. He went back to the factory later that night and found the guy there with blood dripping from his forehead and his breath visible. Liam grabbed him and dragged him to the break room. “What's going on?” Jonny asked nervously.
“That was a ghost trying to kill you for being a dick.”
“What?” Jonny blinked.
“You know what? You're lucky you are the most suspicious interview of all time. I figured something like this would happen.”
“Figured something like what would happen?”
“Buddy, look, I don't have time for the big speech, alright? So, brass tacks, Rose is back.”
“That's crazy!”
“Look, you're gonna end up like your friends Unless you tell me what you did to Rose. Do you want me to help you or not?”
“It was just a stupid joke. You know, I mean, you play jokes. We didn't think it was that big of a deal. We made Rose think she had a secret admirer. I don't think the girl had ever been asked out in her life. Honestly, we just thought she was kind of pathetic...So we knew she'd take the bait. She was so excited. The poor girl never saw it coming. It was mean. But you know how it is when a group of guys get together. They act like jackasses. It happened so fast... We didn't mean for it to happen. And then it was too late. Steve said there was only one option. I wish I could take it all back.”
Liam sighed as he salted the doorway and windows. “Oh yeah, you were jackasses. However, I can help you. You have to tell me where she's buried.”
“In the woods, a clearing off Canyon Run Road.”
“Okay, stay here.”
“But I...”
“You need to stay inside the salt line until I tell you you're safe.”
“You just want me to stand here all night?”
“Consider it getting off easy,” Liam said as he left to go find the bones.
He found the bones and salted and burned them. Then he went back to the motel to wait for Dean to come back and get him. Of course, Sam had only paid for so many nights and Liam looked for his wallet but couldn’t find it. He was forced out into the street with nothing but his bag of clothes. To top it off, Jonny had been found dead the next morning in his apartment over a bar.
Liam went back to Isabel’s and asked to see her sister’s things, looking for another clue. “So, um, this is it?”
“I gave most of her clothes to the Goodwill. She didn't have much.”
He noticed some school books on the coffee table. “Those yours? Are you in school?”
“Yeah. Great Falls.”
A light went off in Liam’s eyes. “So let me guess...Um, you were at the chem lab and the factory this week.”
“Well, yeah.”
“Did you happen to stop by a bar called McOwen's last night?”
“Everybody from the factory goes there. I stop in maybe three times a week. Why?”
“What are you wearing of Rose's? A ring? A bracelet? Her baby teeth in a locket? What? I know this sounds weird. Just think, please. What do you have of Rose that you carry with you?”
“Well, the only thing I have of hers is a part of me. When I was sixteen she gave me one of her kidneys.”
“Her kidney? You're kidding.”
“Will you please tell me what this is about?”
“Uh, yeah, one sec.” He grabbed his phone and called Dean. “Hey, did you find John?”
“Yeah, some skinwalkers had him. He’s okay and everything. Well, possibly mentally scarred, but we didn’t find any bites on him, which is good. How’s the case coming?”
“Super. Um, what do you do if the remains are part of somebody else?”
“What do you mean?”
Liam explained the situation. Dean said they were on their way and to meet them somewhere. Liam turned to Isabel. “I’m sure you think I belong in a padded room at this point, and I kinda do, but I need you to take me somewhere.”
He got Isabel to give him a ride to the meeting place and they waited. The Impala pulled up about a half hour later. Dean got out and came over. “So, that the girl with the haunted kidney?”
“Yeah,” Liam nodded. “That’s the best I can figure out.”
Dean shook his head. “Well, just when you think you seen it all. What do you want to do? Can't exactly burn the thing. I mean, she kind of needs it.”
Sam came over. “Well, she can't just walk around with it, Dean. The spirit's attached. It's gonna use her to get close to anyone it wants revenge on. It's not gonna stop killing.”
Dean sighed. “Okay, so what are you suggesting, that we cut it out of her? And then what? Leave her in a tub of ice with a phone taped to her hand?”
“See my problem?” Liam looked at them.
“I think we have to go hoodoo,” Sam suggested.
Dean sighed. “That's more of a band aid, not really a cure.”
Sam shrugged. “It buys us a minute.”
Dean nodded. “Alright, Louisiana it is.”
“Voodoo?” Isabel looked at them confused and scared. “What the hell are you talking about? You're not feds.”
Sam held a hand up to her. “Just let us explain.”
Just then the Impala turned on. “No. No way,” Dean shook his head. “She possesses sex dolls! This is not a sex doll!” The lights flashed on. “Hey, you leave my baby alone! She's got nothing to do with this!”
The car drove at them and when they scattered it started chasing Liam around. The blond stood in front of the empty store and shut his eyes as the car barreled toward him. Dean pulled him out of the way at the last second and the car crashed into the store. “You okay?” Dean asked from on top of him.
“I think so,” Liam nodded.
“Sam?” Dean looked up to his brother.
“I’m fine. Isabel?”
Isabel stood with a giant shard of glass in her stomach. Sam caught her as she fell. Rose’s spirit appeared. “I'm sorry. I didn't mean for this.” Then Rose’s spirit went up in flames as Isabel died.
They had no choice but to build a funeral pyre for Isabel and burn her. “I did not screw up,” Liam said as if he was trying to convince himself.
Dean pulled him in to hug him. “From everything you’ve told me, except for leaving your wallet in the car, no, you didn’t screw up. This was just a screwed up case. I wouldn’t call it a win, but it is what it is.”
“Yeah, well, I’m not sure I want to hunt anymore,” Sam said. “Look what happened. I wasn’t there to protect my own son.”
“Sam, come on,” Dean turned to his brother. “Are you really just going to follow him around the rest of his life because something bad might happen again? I know it sucked, I was worried too, but we got him back and killed the sons of bitches. You can’t give up and roll over. The three of us are an awesome team.”
Sam shrugged. “I guess. Natalie might have to shell out for a lifetime of therapy bills now...”
“Sam, he’s the son of a hunter, he was never going to be okay.”
“I thought we were going to do our best.”
“And we are, but be realistic. His childhood is not going to be normal.”
“Which is why I didn’t want kids,” Sam sighed.
“Yeah, but you’ve got one,” Dean patted his brother on the shoulder. “A really good one. It’ll work out somehow. You just gotta have faith.”
Sam chuckled. “Look who’s suddenly talking about faith.”
Dean smiled and pulled Liam close. “Well, when the universe has suddenly started being good to you, things seem less doom and gloom,” he kissed Liam. “Anyway, let’s get out of here. My baby needs a little TLC when we get home.”
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