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Hunting Humanity	By : greenwizard11 Category: Supernatural > Slash - Male/Male Views: 1867 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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When Liam woke again Sam and Dean were already up, bathed, and fed. Everything was loaded into the Impala except for the vampire and his belongings. They waited until the sun sank fully below the horizon to leave. “Thanks again for all the help,” Liam said to Natalie just before they walked out the door.

“You’re very welcome,” she gave him a warm smile and a friendly hug. “We’re always happy to help. When you get back with the items I have a feeling you’ll have everything you need,” She gave Dean a knowing look.

That was the second time Liam had heard that. Now if only he could get himself to believe it. Dean admitted to having an attraction to him, but it wasn’t love. He wasn’t even sure what Dean was ultimately going to decide to do about it. There were just too many variables for the vampire’s liking.

Dean swallowed hard at that look, his eyes lost in thought. He soon snapped himself back to the present though, and gave Natalie a little grin. “What the vampire said. We’ll see you again in about a week. Let’s go!”

The three of them headed out to the car and got in. Dean switched on the engine and away they went. The first leg of their journey was going to be the longest and most tedious. Silence filled the enclosed space as Dean drove. The only words that were said were Sam giving his brother directions while he looked at a map. They drove for several hours before the brothers decided they needed to stop for food, gas, and a leg stretch.

Liam decided to get out and stretch too. He decided to take care of the gas, figuring he might as well make himself useful. He didn’t need food, his was in the coolers on the floor of the back seat. It sucked, but there wasn’t much he could do about it right then.

The brothers hopped back in the car when they were finished eating and using the facilities. Liam suddenly wondered if he really could push Dean’s buttons, and what the end result would be. Pushing buttons was fun. Alice had been dead on, he really hadn’t completely grown up, but where was the fun in that? Just after Dean had started the car Liam made a very soft and low moan. Dean turned around, knife in hand and anger flashing in those green eyes. “Just don’t...!” Dean spat before turning around and speeding off back to the highway.

Sam looked back and forth at his two companions looking a little confused. Something was clearly going on that he’d missed. Then realization dawned in his eyes and he shook his head.

Liam sighed and settled himself. Having a knife pulled on him seemed like overkill. Maybe pushing Dean’s buttons hadn’t been such a good idea. From how tense the guy was as he drove at top speed it seemed that Dean and human emotion just didn’t mix.

They drove until about half an hour before sunrise. Dean pulled into the parking lot of a motel and Sam got out to go get their room. Dean turned back to Liam. "Alright, I'm going to say this once and only once. From the stunt you pulled back at that truck stop it’s pretty clear that you know. I don’t know if Natalie told you or what, but... This is hard for me. Do you get that? Please say you do because I can’t take you pulling shit like that. I need time to figure shit out.”

“I get it,” Liam sighed.

“Good,” Dean nodded.

Sam came out of the office with the room key and Dean got out of the car, grabbing his bag out of the trunk and snatching the key from Sam’s hand. He tossed his bag on one of the beds and headed into the bathroom for a shower.

Sam only sighed and looked at Liam as if he too were lost in thought. “Your brother’s got some stuff to work out,” Liam said as he grabbed his own bag and headed to the room, dropping his bag beside Dean’s. Since Dean was in the bathroom Liam decided to change into something more comfortable right there in the room. He slipped into a pair of black and white plaid pajama pants and laid himself out on a bed.

Sam tried not to look at the naked vampire in his room, and he set up his laptop to go over things again. One could never be too prepared for what they were planning to do. After several minutes he shut it down again. He was too tired to do much more than fall asleep, but they’d never discussed sleeping arrangements. There were three of them and only two beds.

Dean came out of the bathroom after a while dressed in plaid pajama pants and a gray t-shirt. “So, how are we...?” Sam asked.

Dean’s gaze fell on Liam for a moment. “I think our companion has earned a bed. I’ll bunk with the vamp.”

Sam looked a little surprised, but didn’t argue. He slipped out of his jeans and settled into the other bed in his boxers and t-shirt. Dean got into bed with Liam, the look on his face suggesting he thought the vampire might bite him. "I swear if I wake up and find you cuddling me I am liable to slug you again." Dean said, though he was only partially joking.

Liam smirked and rolled his eyes. Given the way things were, it was surprising that Dean would willingly get into bed with him. Maybe it was a step in the right direction. Even though it probably wasn’t the smartest thing to do because of the tension, Liam couldn’t help but lean closer to Dean and breathe in his intoxicating scent. “My turn in the shower,” he said as he hopped out of the bed and padded into the bathroom.

He started the water running and took off his pants, once the water was hot he stepped under it. Dean’s scent lingered in his memory and his cock twitched, quickly thickening. Liam couldn’t help but let his hand wander down to his length and stroke it. He made long and slow motions, closing his eyes while the delusion from the night before played in his head. His hand rested against the wall and he licked his lips. Dean smelled so good.

About five minutes later he let out a long slightly loud moan as he got his release. He paused after the waves of pleasure stopped. Hopefully the brothers were both asleep and neither had heard that. He quickly finished washing, trying very hard not to have any more thoughts about Dean.

Just his luck, both brothers were wide awake, and they had both heard the moan. Dean cursed under his breath, wondering how he was going to get any rest like this. Sam threw up his hands and sat up. “You know what, I’m going to go get another room.”

“Sammy...” Dean said in a protesting tone.

“Don’t, Dean! Something is going on between you. I don’t know what it is or how I feel about it, but... For my sanity and both of yours you two need to sort it out.” He put his jeans back on and began gathering up his things. “I’m going to give you some privacy. See you at sundown.” With that Sam was gone.

Liam finished drying off and dressing before poking his head out. Sam was gone. “He’s in another room,” Dean explained, staring up at him. “Something about his sanity and us needing to work some things out. He’s giving us privacy.”

Liam nodded and moved back over to the bed, sitting down on it beside Dean. “Maybe some privacy and honestly is what we need.”

Dean blinked, rubbing his face with a hand. “This situation is so fucked up on so many levels.”

Liam cocked his head to the side. “How so?”

Dean gave him an ‘are you shitting me’ look. “For starters, I’m a guy and you’re a guy. Oh, and I’m a hunter and you’re a vampire!”

“Well, if that’s all that’s bothering you... Us both being guys, well, there are tens of thousands of gay and bisexual men in the world. I understand it’s not what you’re used to. I think you’re having a bout of bisexual curiosity, which isn’t a bad thing at all. As for the hunter and vampire thing...” Liam’s gaze met Dean’s and held it. “I don’t know about you, but I’ve never been one for making sense.”

Dean didn’t look away this time. “I like making sense.”

Liam chuckled. “Everything in life isn’t always going to make sense. You’ll have to get used to that.”

“Tell me about it. What do we do now?”

“Well, the first step is familiarity. I’ve told you a lot about me, but you haven’t said much about yourself.”

Dean shrugged. “Not much to tell on my end really. I had a pretty normal childhood until I was six. Then the house burned down with my mother in it. My dad became a hunter and we moved around a lot. When he thought I was old enough Dad taught me how to hunt, and that’s been my life ever since.”

Liam frowned. “So, you haven’t had a permanent home since you were six?” That sounded a little sad.

“It’s not a bid deal,” Dean shrugged it off. “I mean, yeah, sometimes I think about settling down and starting a normal life, but then I think about what’s out there... I was in love once, but she made me choose between the job and her. I just couldn’t play house and pretend there weren’t monsters roaming everywhere.”

Liam nodded. “I can understand that. Just so it’s out of the way, I wouldn’t make you choose. I’d happily become a hunter’s assistant again.”

“Nah, you’d become a full fledged hunter,” Dean smiled. “One of the best. Of course, my dad and Sam would have to accept you and not kill you...” That he still seemed a little worried about.

Liam sighed. “Sam I’m not so worried about. Your dad however... Anyway, let’s not get too ahead of ourselves.”

“Okay, I’ve spilled what little there is of my guts to you now. What’s next?”

“Touch,” Liam answered as he took Dean’s hand and placed it on his bare chest. Then his own hand moved to rest on Dean’s shoulder. “No harm in a little experimentation, is there?”

“No, no harm in that,” Dean answered. “But don’t rush me. You have no idea how uncomfortable I am with this.” His eyes darted back and forth between the hand on his shoulder and his own hand on the vampire’s chest.

“I won’t,” Liam assured him. The vampire’s hand moved to Dean’s chest, feeling the natural warmth and the beat of his heart as well as hearing it. “Just take your time and breathe.”

Dean’s fingers started moving, tracing the outline of the muscles. It was a simple exploration, but a big step for him. His eyes slid closed as he concentrated on the sensation of the cool flesh under his fingertips.

“Here...” Liam said as he removed his hand from the other man’s body and lay back on the bed. “I won’t even move. For now, just explore my body as it pleases you.” This was difficult. What he wanted to do was rip Dean’s clothes off and go at it like wild animals with him, but when it came to this, Dean was a skittish virgin.

Dean shifted on the bed so he was near the vampire again. His fingers returned to Liam’s chest, just brushing across it. Liam heard his heart start to pound as he slowly leaned down to brush his lips against the vampire’s in an exploratory kiss. His fingers wandered downward all the way to the waistband of Liam’s pants.

Liam inhaled sharply at the intimate touch and his back arched. The fingers retreated back to the safety of his chest, and he looked deep into Dean’s eyes with a lust filled gaze. Despite having just had a release not too long ago he was hard again.

Dean’s gaze lowered to look at his arousal. Then those fingers slowly and tentatively wandered back downward to his waistband. They paused for a moment before brazenly slipping underneath the fabric and grasping his length to give it a little stroke.

Liam’s hips shot upward, pressing into the touch. He let out a low moan and his lips were captured again by a bolder kiss, a warm tongue lightly teasing. He let his tongue shoot out to enter Dean’s mouth and lick the roof of his mouth before retreating. His actions were mirrored. Despite his promise not to move Liam’s hands found their way under Dean’s shirt, sliding up his back and delighting in the feel of his warm skin.

Dean shivered at the cool touch, causing Liam to smirk inwardly. Dean looked up long enough to see sunlight trying to peek through the window. “We... we should stop and rest,” he said, his words filled with lust and need that said he really didn’t want to stop. His hand continued to stroke Liam’s cock as well.

“Can you stop?” Liam asked with a soft laugh. The vampire was exhausted himself and his body was trying to fall asleep on him despite his need for another release, but he wished for Dean to continue his attentions.

“I don’t know,” Dean groaned the answer. His hand kept stroking Liam’s length with surprising skill. The vampire’s eyes closed and he licked his lips, getting lost in sensation. This was real. It was actually happening, and not a trick of his brain. Dean kissed him again tenderly and the kiss was returned. Liam’s body tensed as his second climax of the night neared. Dean seemed to sense it and his movements quickened. Stars exploded behind Liam’s eyes and his body arched, moaning into Dean’s mouth. When it was over Liam relaxed into the bed and he fell asleep with a wide grin on his face.

Dean grinned and shook his head, his hand removing itself from Liam’s sleeping form and wandering down to his own arousal. He was so tired but the mess he was about to make would be cleaned up easier if he got his ass up and went to the bathroom. With a sigh he padded into the bathroom and began to take care of himself. He was so turned on by the night’s events that it wasn’t long before he was spilling his load into the bathtub while the vampire’s name came from his lips. He turned the water on and washed the white stuff down the drain before cleaning himself up with a washcloth and returning to the bed, trying not to wake his companion. Since Sam was in another room he could’ve easily taken the second bed, but he thought it might be nice to have someone sleeping next to him for a change. He settled himself down and closed his eyes, and was soon asleep himself.
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