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Title: Deadly Temptation Part XXXIX
Author: Darkestangel
Summary: Christian reconnects with Dean
Author�s Website: www.darknessprevails.com
Comments: darkestangel@darknessprevails.com
Archive: Yes, to Supernatural archive, yes to
others with permission
Warnings: crude language, violence, non-con,
WINCEST

Pairing: Dean/OMC, Dean/Sam, Dean/John
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: mentions of Pilot, Skin, Home, and
Asylum
Disclaimer: Supernatural belongs to Warner
Bros., Wonderland Sound and Vision, McG, Eric Kripke, and Robert Singer. I am
only borrowing their characters for my own personal pleasure and no permanent
harm will come to them.
Author�s Notes:
1. I tend to write dark slash stories and
  this one is no exception so consider this as a warning. I decided to add
  some Wincest into the mix but it is definitely a forced situation.
2. This is Part XXXIX of a series and the
  warnings apply for the series not just for this installment. I began
  writing this series in November of 2005 after Asylum aired on television.
3. My vampires are inspired by Anne Rice
  and Joss Whedon.
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Summerville, South Carolina-10 PM

Dean drove down
the dark secluded driveway towards Christian in hopes that the vampire would
keep his word and spare Sam. Dean was wracked with guilt when he thought of the
way he had treated his brother just an hour earlier. He had no choice but to
knock Sam out if he hoped to keep his brother safe. Sam had insisted on staying
close by Dean rather than splitting up as Dean had suggested and that left Dean
with no other choice. Dean had begrudgingly hit Sam over the head with his gun
and left Sam stranded in the forest with only the ashes of Dmitry to keep him
company while he planned on destroying the nightmare that had plagued his life
for the last few months.

Dean parked in
front of the old plantation-style house absently wondering if the columns that
supported the front of the house had seen action during the Civil War. Dean
knew more than most gave him credit for and he knew that the plantation just
outside of Charleston had once offered plentiful cotton that
relied heavily on slave labor. He also knew that the many of the plantations
from the antebellum period had survived the war and that Charleston�s eventual capture had many of the
plantations closing shop for good due to the lack of free labor. Dean liked to
pretend that he didn�t know anything about history and such because it made
people underestimate him; even his own family at times. Dean knew that if Sam
knew the truth about his avid love for history and science he would never hear
the end of it, and he would most likely be asked to do the research on more
cases instead of sitting back and letting Sammy do all the work.

Dean opened the
door to the Impala and headed towards the spacious porch of the plantation
noting that the shrubbery and plants around the house were well manicured and were
obviously be taken care of on a regular basis. Dean had half expected Christian
to lead him to yet another decrypted and abandoned property; but instead, the
vampire had somehow managed to procure a plantation house that was in good
shape and obviously lived in.

Dean knocked on
the large heavy door and waited anxiously for Christian to open the door. While
waiting, he looked around the well-lit porch noticing that a bug zapper was
placed in front of the porch on a lantern-styled hook zapping mosquitoes and
other insects as they approached the porch. Dean found it ironic that a vampire
would have a zapper to keep the blood-sucking insects away from his premises.
Dean slowly turned his attention back to the door and knocked once again
convinced that the house was not Christian�s but that he had �borrowed� the
property from some unfortunate human. After all, what kind of vampire needed a
bug zapper?

�Answer the
fucking door,� Dean mumbled as the zapper claimed another life. April in Charleston was proving to be warmer than expected and
the rain earlier in the night had left the air muggy and damp. �What? You
brought me out here to be eaten alive by mosquitoes?�

The door opened
slowly revealing a smiling vampire who had missed Dean�s candor and quick temperament.
�No, I didn�t bring you out here to be eaten alive by mosquitoes,� Christian
hinted with glee in his blue eyes. �Come in Precious.�

Dean watched in
trepidation as the vampire opened the door further and stepped back to allow
Dean the space needed to enter the home, �Love what you�ve done to the place.
You keep that garden up yourself? I bet it�s hard to do by the light of the
moon.� Dean stepped through the door and looked around the impressive foyer
with marble flooring, mirrored walls, and a set of long winding stairs that led
to the second-story of the home, �I know the Addams Family gardened at night,
but you don�t seem like the type to have a green thumb.�

�And you would be
right about that Dean,� the vampire responded closing the door and locking the
hunter away from the outside world. Christian stepped closer towards the human
and sniffed at Dean�s neck.

Dean flinched in
spite of himself when he felt the vampire�s breath on his neck, �Give a guy a
warning the next time, would you?�

�You�ve seen my
Sire, haven�t you?� Christian asked as he slid Dean�s jacket off and let it
fall into the floor.

Dean knew that
the vampire�s keen sense of smell would reveal Dmitry�s presence on his
clothes. �Wondered how long it would take for you smell Granddaddy on me.�

Christian pressed
his hard chest up against Dean�s back and sniffed the human�s hair and clothes,
�You did it didn�t you?�

Dean�s body
tensed as his tormentor for the last few months pressed up against him
intimately, �You knew I would.�

Christian gently
placed his hand on the back of Dean�s neck and turned the human�s face towards
his so that he could see Dean�s moss-colored eyes, �I wasn�t sure you had it in
you�I mean, killing is something you were born to do, but I know you cared
about Dmitry.�

�I thought you
did too,� Dean replied hotly. �But you were able to betray him so easily so why
would it bother me in the least?�

�It bothers me
that he is dead, and I hated betraying him, but I knew that he would have
eventually destroyed me for my blatant disrespect and disobedience,� Christian
defensively replied licking his lips while staring into Dean�s intense eyes. �I
suppose I shouldn�t be surprised what you would do to save your brother.�

�Killing Dmitry wasn�t
so difficult,� Dean truthfully replied. �I actually enjoyed watching him burn
to ashes.�

�No reason to be
so harsh Dean,� Christian warned squeezing the human�s neck slightly. �He was
my Sire for over two-hundred years. I truly loved him.�

�Could have
fooled me setting him up like that,� Dean responded wishing that the vampire
would let his neck free. �You lured Dmitry to Charleston knowing that he would
try to keep you away from me, told him this bullshit story about you wanting
him to watch you turn me and claim me, and then you tell me to destroy your
beloved Sire or you would gut Sammy and choke me on his piping hot intestines.�

�Well, I suppose
I was a bit dramatic, but Dmitry was beginning to bore me anyway,� Christian
commented releasing Dean�s neck. �You are much more entertaining and
challenging.� Christian ran his large hands up and down Dean�s flanks, �Of
course, it will be years before we can show are faces to Alexei or Sicily.�

Dean felt his
body tremble involuntarily as the vampire�s cool hands caressed his torso,
�That�s a real shame�and to think I was actually looking forward to meeting
your Grandsire, and you know how much I love that Sicily.�

Christian
chuckled lightly as Dean�s customary sarcasm, �I know how disappointed you are Love,
but we will have to stay hidden from those two for the time being.� Christian
licked at the side of Dean�s neck loving that the human was trembling in fear
and desire, �After all, I�d hate to create a Childe only to see him destroyed
for killing a vampire.�

�Isn�t that like
the biggest crime among vamps?�

�I suppose it is
one of the biggest, but one can easily persuade other vampires that killing
their Sire or other vamp was a necessary evil,� Christian whispered against
Dean�s heated neck. �Besides, you killed Dmitry when you were human. You would
only be seen as defending yourself. Me on the other hand, conspired against my
Sire and had him killed.�

�And I was your
hit man, �Dean reasoned staring straight ahead into a mirrored wall. He watched
as the vampire licked at his neck and bared his fangs running them gently along
the sensitive flesh of Dean�s neck. Dean�s body subconsciously responded to the
intimate gesture and arched closer into Christian�s embrace.

Christian watched
Dean staring at their reflection in the mirror and smiled seductively, �I
suppose you were an unwilling participant in my plan, but since when have you
had a choice in anything I�ve done to you?�

Dean instantly
tensed and began struggling against the vampire�s grasp. �You arrogant piece of
shit! You just had to say that, didn�t you? You just had to remind me of how
weak I am against you.�

Christian held
the struggling human close laughing as the boy tried to squirm away, �I only
speak the truth Dean. You haven�t been a willing participant from night one all
those months ago, and you�re certainly not a willing participant tonight.�

�I was willing to
fake it for Sam�s sake,� Dean admitted as he realized that he was wasting
energy trying to free himself from Christian�s grip.

�That�s right,�
Christian began pressing his hardened cock into Dean�s back. �You�d do anything
for little Sammy; even whore yourself out, wouldn�t you?�

Dean could feel
his own body reacting sexually to Christian�s show of force in growled in
frustration, �You�ve fucked me up so bad I don�t even know what I want
anymore!�

�Shh,� Christian
whispered into Dean�s ear. �Relax Dean. Let me take care of you.�

Dean hated
himself for his weakness, but having Christian so close again stirred his emotions
up, and a part if him wanted Christian again, �Why did you have to do this me?
Why didn�t you just make me a vamp all those months ago?�

�I tried,
remember� Christian asked rubbing his hand across Dean�s bulging crotch. �I had
you where I wanted you, but little Sammy drugged you then took you away from
me.�

�You had other
chances but you enjoy the game too much,� Dean argued closing his eyes as the
vampire continued to squeeze at his more than eager prick.

�I admit I played
with you,� Christian smiled into the mirror. �And I�m still playing with you.�

Dean opened his
eyes and watched as the vampire ran his other hand up Dean�s navy blue T-shirt
and lifted it up exposing the human�s nipples, �What if I don�t want to play
anymore?�

Christian stared
intently into the mirror noting the flushed pink spreading across the human�s
skin as he caressed and pinched the nipples into hardness, �Are you ready to
die finally and be reborn?�

Dean placed one
of his hands onto the cool hand massaging his crotch, �I just know that I�m
tired of fighting you.�

Christian removed
his hand from Dean�s crotch and ran it slowly up Dean�s naked torso using both
of his hands to massage and caress Dean�s pebble hard nipples, �I�m tired of
fighting you too Dean. We can do this tonight and begin our new lives
together.�

Dean leaned his
head back onto Christian�s shoulder and watched in fascination as the vampire
coaxed his body into a sexual frenzy, �I don�t want anymore pain Christian. No
more manipulations or lies.�

Christian licked
and gnawed on Dean�s neck, �I�ve told you before that we can live happily
together as long as you are willing to obey me and to give up that infamous Winchester control.�

�Obey you?� Dean
remarked breathlessly. �Like you obeyed Dmitry?�

Christian�s hands
stilled, �Let�s hope for your sake that you behave better.� Christian removed
his hands and placed them on Dean�s lean hips, �You know that human
expression�do as I say not as I do.�

Dean pulled his
head off of Christian�s shoulder and smiled sadly, �Yeah, my dad always told me
that bullshit when I was growing up, but I never listened to him, so why the
hell would I listen to you?�

Christian arched
his brows and released his hold on Dean�s hips, �Must you be taught that lesson
again?�

Dean stepped away
from Christian, bent down, and picked up his shredded jacket, �Did you see what
that bitch did to my jacket?�

Christian was
thrown by the change in conversation but acknowledged the tattered leather
jacket, �I had no idea that the spirit in Charleston would be that violent when I sent you
there.�

�Bullshit,� Dean
remarked running his finger through the frayed material. �You knew exactly what
you were doing when you sent me and Dmitry there.�

�I wish I could
have been there to see how well you acted when you had to pretend that you
didn�t know Dmitry had grabbed Sam,� Christian began. �And I would have loved
to have been there when you killed him.�

�No you wouldn�t
have,� Dean commented as he slowly ran his hand inside the jacket. �It wasn�t a
pretty picture.�

Christian watched
wearily as the human reached inside his jacket, �What you doing Dean?�

�Getting my cell
phone,� Dean replied. �I told you it wasn�t a pretty picture.�

Christian stood
in disbelief as the human showed him the phone which had a picture of Dmitry
sitting in the backseat of the Impala void of all life. �Put that away Dean.�

Dean looked at
the picture and shrugged, �I thought that I would post in onto myspace or
something. You know, brag about how great a hunter I am.�

�Myspace?� the
vampire confusingly replied.

�Yeah, all the
hunters have one now, so Sam and I were thinking about doing our own site with
a blog about our killings and such,� Dean skimmed through the pictures he had
taken of Dmitry�s demise. �You�ll love this one.�

Christian
reluctantly looked at the phone and saw a picture of Dmitry�s body burning in
the fire and winced, �I had no idea you could be so callus.�

�Look who�s
talking,� Dean replied placing the phone back into his jacket. �Besides, I figured
you would want proof of me doing what you asked me to do.�

Christian turned
his back on the human disgusted by Dean�s display, �I never thought I�d say
this, but I am revolted with you at the moment.�

Dean smiled widely
proud of himself for wierding the vampire out, �Sorry, I didn�t realize that a
blood sucking monster would be so sensitive about death.�

�He was my Sire,
and I will not have you bragging about his demise!� Christian roared twirling
back towards Dean grabbing the gun from Dean�s grasp before the human even had
a chance to pull it completely out of his jacket pocket. �And unlike Dmitry, I
will not give you a chance to kill me!�

Dean stood frozen
in appreciation of the vampire�s inhuman speed and frowned down at his now
empty hand, �You didn�t even give me a fighting chance.�

�Dean,� the
vampire began stepping menacingly closer towards the human. �Dmitry�s mistake
was believing that you wouldn�t pull the trigger, but I know better my little
conniving hunter.�

�Conniving is
such as harsh word,� Dean complained.

�You forget Dean
that smell isn�t the only keen sense I have,� Christian hinted. �I heard the
metal of the gun hit the marble floor when your jacket fell softly to the
ground, and I could smell the gunpowder from where you used it on my Sire.�

�Impressive,�
Dean replied arching his brow. �But you can�t really blame a guy for trying.�

�I suppose not,
�Christian remarked looking at the silver Glock in his hand. �This is the same
gun Sam used when he filled me with silver in Idaho, isn�t it?�

�Yes,� Dean
replied looking on as the vampire caressed the cool metal of the gun.

�I should return
the favor, don�t you think? Fill Sammy up with silver bullets.� Christian
frowned as he tapped on the trigger.

�You said that
you would leave Sam out of this,� Dean argued.

�That was before
you went back on our deal,� Christian hotly replied.

�Technically, you
never said that I couldn�t attempt to kill you,� Dean responded.

Christian sighed
in aggravation, �I�m beginning to think that you haven�t been worth my efforts.
I have given you so much and all you have done in return is to betray me over
and over again.�

�And you wouldn�t
want me any other way,� Dean smiled confidently still holding onto the ripped leather
jacket.

Christian leered
at Dean running his eyes up and down Dean�s body, �I suppose you�re right about
that Dean, but that doesn�t mean that I�m going to let your betrayal and
disobedience go unpunished.�

�I wouldn�t
expect anything less,� Dean coldly remarked.

�Get down on your
knees and beg for my mercy human,� Christian snarled yanking the jacket from
Dean�s clutches. �And you better make it good.�

Dean slowly sunk
to his knees, �Oh�I�ll make it good for you, I promise.�

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Francis Marion National Forrest-10PM

Sam�s head felt
like a bomb had exploded in close proximity leaving him disoriented and filled
with pain. He rubbed the back of his head sitting up slowly trying to clear his
vision. The first thing he saw was the dying embers of the fire which had
earlier engulfed the remains of Dmitry. �Dean,� Sam called out softly.

Sam sat in place
listening to the sounds surrounding him in the thick forest hoping to hear
signs of Dean, but unfortunately, the only sounds that greeted him were the
sounds of crickets and frogs croaking in the night. �Where the hell are you?�

Sam crawled to
his knees and stood up slowly feeling dizzy from the hit he had received on the
back of the head. Sam was sure that his own brother had rendered him useless,
but he didn�t want to except the fact that Dean had went on his own to face the
vampire. �Dad is going to be so pissed at you when he hears about this.�

Sam walked over
towards the fire and noted that most of Dmitry�s remains had turned to ashes
and he pulled out a glass vial from his jacket to collect a few ounces of the
precious material. He ignored the wooziness and knelt down to gather some ashes
into the vial, �Let�s hope that this is part of your heart or brain. I�ll
spread the rest of you around later.� Sam knew it was better to play it safe
with Dmitry�s family still running around. He didn�t want another miracle
resurrection taking place without his consent. He twisted the top for the vial
in place and placed it back into his jacket, �I guess you couldn�t tell me why
Dean would do such a stupid thing, could you?�

He reached for
his phone and dialed Dean�s number, �You are so going to pay for this big
brother.� Sam thumped his foot impatiently waiting for Dean to answer the phone
but wasn�t surprised when the line transferred to Dean�s voice mail, �Dean, I
swear if you survive this I will kill you myself�answer the damn phone!�

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Carson City-7 PM

John stopped in his
tracks when he saw the shadow of a body sitting in one of the kitchen chairs.
The figure sat frozen in place and John subconsciously swallowed in dread
worrying that he would find his estranged friend dead. �Derek,� John whispered
reaching slowly out towards the shoulder of the stilled figure. His hand inched
closer and closer until his fingertips touched polyester, �Derek.� He slowly
circled the chair until he could make out the face of the man in the chair not
surprised when he found his friend with his eyes closed. He searched for fang
marks and bruises, �Derek, please tell me you are alive?�

�Of course he
is,� a voice called from the other side of the kitchen.

John snapped his
eyes up and saw a tall slender man standing on the doorway. The long ashen hair
hung over his shoulders and his brown eyes gleamed in the low lighting of the
room. John swallowed nervously in recognition, �You�re one of them, aren�t you?

�One of them?�

�Yes, one of
Christian�s family,� John reasserted.

�I am,� the
vampire coldly replied. �And I am here to collect my dear Christian and Dmitry
as well.�

�Collect,� John
grinned. �You can�t handle a couple of vampires without asking for my help?�

The vampire
stepped into the kitchen, �I am older than most structures on this earth; yet,
I have not learned the secret to controlling the younger members of my Kind.�

�I guess we have
something in common then.� John commented thinking fondly of his sons while
looking down at Derek, �What did you do to him?�

�I just took a
taste�a snack really,� the vampire purred. �It has been so long since I have
treated myself to real human blood that I almost forgot how good it felt.�

John begrudgingly
looked back at the vampire, �So your vamps went rogue on you?�

The vampire ran
his long manicured nails against the wall approaching the human menacingly, �I
suppose you could say that, but Dmitry really went after Christian who escaped
from his punishment thanks to my Granddaughter.�

John laughed
softly, �Have you ever thought about family counseling?�

The vampire
wasn�t amused by the human�s remark, �You may find all of this funny, but I can
assure you John Winchester that your precious Dean will pay for the turmoil he
has caused this family.�

John�s fist
clenched at the mention of Dean, �My son has suffered enough at the hands of
your family! You leave him the fuck out of this!�

�You�re not
making the rules here mortal,� the vampire grinned wickedly. �After all, you
can�t hide from me, and you were ridiculously easy to hunt down.� The vampire
pulled out a chair at the table, sat down, and softly caressed Derek�s stilled
hand, �I have to say that I thought it would be much harder to hunt down a
hunter of your caliber, but I have to say that you�ve disappointed me.�

�God forbid I do
that,� John mumbled.

�Don�t worry,
�the vampire began. �You can make it up to me by calling that troublesome son
of yours.�

John couldn�t
help but to laugh, �You expect me to help you in locating Dean?�

�Who says I don�t
already know where he�s at?� Dmitry calmly asked. �My boys are refusing to
cooperate with me, so I intend to use Dean to bring them to me. Unless of
course you would like for me to hunt down all of your friends like I did poor
soul.�

John looked
nervously at his unconscious friend, �You said that he was alive.�

�And he is,� the
vampire replied grabbing Derek�s neck with two hands and savagely twisting the
human�s neck until it snapped, �Or at least he was alive before you decided to
challenge me.�

John stood in
shock and anger as he watched the vampire kill his friend in a split second
with a twist of the neck, �Why the fuck did you do that?�

The vampire
clicked his nails on the wooden kitchen table in apparent pleasure, �Are you
ready to cooperate now John or do I need to visit all of your friends and
associates?�

John could feel
the veins in his neck throbbing as he stared daggers of hatred into the
vampire, �You didn�t have to do that!�

�Perhaps I should
call upon Jesse in Greensboro or Jacob in Niagara Falls,� the vampire coldly suggested. �I�ve head
that that Falls or beautiful this time of year.�

�Leave them the
fuck out of this!� John warned inching closer to the vamp aware that he had no
silver or stakes upon his body.

�Call Dean for me
then,� the vampire replied smiling. �I promise I�m not going to hurt him. I
simply want him to locate my wayward Childe and Grandson and bring them to me.�

�Somehow I find
that hard to believe,� John wearily replied looking at the stilled body of his
friend. �How do I know I can trust you?�

The vampire tossed
his ashen hair off his shoulders, �You can�t�but what other choice do you
have?�

John stepped
within inches from the vampire�s formidable grasp, �You touch one hair on
Dean�s head and I will strip the skin from your bones, grind it up, and make
p�t�.�

�Fair enough,
�the vampire remarked obviously impressed with the human�s iron determination.
�But just so we�re clear on this, Dean brings me my boys and your family goes
free. He fails to bring them to me you die.�

�Understood,
�John replied reaching for his phone. �But you need to understand that if you
hurt Dean or Sam, I will crucify you upside down and drain the blood slowly out
of your body.�

�Naturally,� the
vampire quickly concurred watching anxiously as John dialed Dean�s number.

**************************************
Summerville, South
Carolina

�Take it out
slut,� Christian cruelly demanded. �I know how much you like sucking cock.�

Without
hesitation, Dean unzipped the vampire�s pants and pulled out the thick heavy
phallus, �You want to feed me Christian?�

The vampire
looked excitingly down at the human, �I�ll fill you up baby�fill you with my
spunk. Leave you begging for more.�

Dean licked at
the thick mushroomed head, �You taste so good�I�ve missed this so much.�

Christian eyed
the human cautiously as Dean caressed his sensitive head with his fiery wet
tongue, �Me too Dean�you have no idea how much.�

Dean slowly
licked the throbbing vein on the side of Christian�s prick, �You love watching
me do this, don�t you?�

�Always,�
Christian moaned as Dean�s sinful tongue teased him. �Love watching you suck
your brother too.�

Dean hesitated
but decided it best to ignore the vampire�s head game, �Like you said I love
sucking cock�even it if it is my own brother�s.�

Christian began rubbing
the cool gun barrel onto Dean�s freckled cheek, �I bet this makes you hot too,
doesn�t it?� The vampire smiled tenderly at Dean while rubbing the sleek metal
onto Dean�s face caressing the human�s lips with the barrel, �I bet you�ve
fantasized about this haven�t you Dean. I know how hot guns make you.�

�You want me to
suck the gun into my mouth�pretend that it�s your hard dick in my mouth?� Dean
purred. �Want to fuck me with it? Shove it inside my tight ass; make me cum
while you fuck with me the gun that killed Dmitry?�

�Yeah,� Christian
softly crooned. �Want you to take it all, shoot that hot load all over the
floor while I fuck you with this loaded gun.�

Dean started
rubbing at his own throbbing cock, �Umm, that sounds hot�I want to suck your dick
while you fuck me with my favorite gun.�

Christian placed
the silver barrel at Dean�s lips and watched in fascination as the human sucked
the tip of the barrel into his mouth. Christian stared intently as Dean�s wet
pink tongue lightly caressed the soft metal barrel moaning as the human sucked
the gun further into his mouth. �You are so fucking perfect Dean; such a nasty
horny slut begging to be used.� Christian watched as Dean avidly sucked the
barrel in and out of his mouth sucking the metal phallus in pleasure, �That�s
it Dean�get it all wet so I can stick it�
inside that greedy little hole of yours.�

Dean pulled his
mouth away abruptly, �Oh shit, you were serious about that?�

�Excuse me?�
Christian asked holding the glistening gun in his hand.

�You think I
would actually let you fuck me with a loaded gun?� Dean asked grinning. �You
really think I�m that big of a slut?�

Christian
shrugged, �Well��

Dean placed his
hand up interrupting the vampire, �Never mind, don�t answer that.� Dean ran his
hands up and down his thighs nervously still kneeling on his knees. �Seriously,
I�m not interested in that kind of kink. Maybe Stefan was, but I�m not.�

�Do not speak of
my beloved like that,� Christian growled slapping Dean in the face harshly.

�Sensitive much,�
Dean egged on enjoying getting the vampire riled up over his former Childe. �I
didn�t realize Stefan was off limits.�

�Everything is
off limits to you unless I give you permission.� Christian grabbed the short
hair on the back of Dean�s head, pulled the human�s neck backwards towards the
floor causing Dean�s neck to arch backwards at an uncomfortable angle, and
attempted to push the gun barrel pass Dean�s lips, �I bet you�ve been dreaming
about his for weeks, haven�t you?�

Dean placed his
hands on his ankles trying to support his spine which was being pushed further
into the floor with his thighs and feet trapped underneath. �Every night,� Dean
replied through clenched teeth clenching at his ankles and socks for support.

�Want me to choke
you with this gun? Even better�my cock?� Christian snarled as he dropped to his
knees and placed a hard kiss onto Dean�s mouth. He forced his tongue through
Dean�s unwilling mouth and probed the hot cavern.

Dean kept his
eyes open as the vampire plundered his mouth with his slick cruel tongue and
wanted nothing more than to bite the probing appendage off, but he patiently
held off his initial reaction and instead waited to see what else the vampire
had in mind.

Christian
released Dean�s mouth, �Tell me how much you want this.� The vampire looked
intently into Dean�s eyes seeing that the boy was in pain from the awkward
position. �Tell me you�ve been dreaming about this for weeks.� Christian had
mercy on Dean and released the human from the uncomfortable position, �Tell me
how hard it makes you having me this close to you again.�

Dean found
himself back on his knees facing the vampire who was also on his knees waiting
for Dean to respond. �You want me to tell you that I�ve wanted this for weeks?
That I get hard having you this close to me?�

�That�s correct,�
Christian confidently replied. �Show me how hot I make you.�

Dean licked his
lips slowly leering suggestively at the vampire staring at the Glock in the
vampire�s hand, �I have to admit that I have wanted this for weeks�hell, maybe
even for months.�

�I knew it,� the
vampire smugly replied. �You always have to play hard to get, don�t you?�

�I always love
playing games,� Dean smiled while suddenly attacking the vampire with a vicious
blood spilling blow. Dean slammed the silver blade of a Damascus pocket knife he had hidden in his sock into
Christian�s chest.

The vampire
reacted instantly, struck out, and hit Dean squarely in the face sending the
human across the floor and slamming him into the wall. Christian looked down at
the blade which had penetrated his chest cavity mere inches from his heart,
�You are so going to pay for that Dean!�

Dean had missed
his target because Christian�s preternatural speed allowed him to move his body
quick enough to avoid a deadly strike, �I�m not finished yet!�

Christian grabbed
hold of the diamond wood handle of the silver knife and pulled it out of his
body looking at the blood on the blade, �I have to say that for the first time
you have really pissed me off Dean!�

�That�s nine
kinds of crazy dude�I�ve just now pissed you off after all these months?� Dean
rubbed his bruised jaw with his hand as he watched the vampire attempt to get
to his knees but failed miserably, �What�s wrong Christian? Feeling a little
woozy?�

Christian looked
down at the knife and gun in his hands and saw his usually strong and stoic
hands trembling, �What did you do to me you bitch!�

�That�s nice a
very nice thing to say,� Dean replied getting up slowly to his feet. He walked
over towards the vampire and grabbed the gun from the vampire�s limp hand, �I
knew that I might miss your heart so I coated the blade in a special little
plant oil.�

�What did you
give me?� Christian asked as he felt numbness spread throughout his body.

�Oh, just a little
something I picked up in a voodoo shop in New Orleans,� Dean smugly replied. �I�ve used the stuff
before when I needed to capture something alive.�

�You�ve paralyzed
me?� Christian whimpered as he slipped onto the floor against his will.

�Not for long,�
Dean commented as he grabbed the knife from Christian�s hand and carefully
closed it up and placed it into his jean pocket. �It�s just a little Curare
that will keep you in place long enough for me to kill you.�

�Curare, what�s
that?� the vampire asked weakly.
�
�It�s indigenous
to South and Central
America and
it�s used in poisonous darts,� Dean explained. �You know�the natives use it to
catch monkeys and panthers and such.� Dean pointed the gun at Christian, �It�s
not a nice feeling to be hunted down, is it?�

Christian lay
limply on his side knowing that the poison wouldn�t last long in his system and
he knew that he would have to delay Dean as much as possible if he hoped to
survive from his colossal mistake. �I can see that once again I�ve underestimated
you.�

�It�s okay, lots
of things do that,� Dean sadly commented. �They don�t understand that when I
set my mind to something I don�t back down.�

�So, you came
here to kill me, and you�re not leaving until it�s done?�

�Basically,� Dean
shrugged looking over at the mirrored wall seeing that a bruise was already
forming on his jaw where the vampire had hit him. �I got to say that I�m not
going to miss you hitting me.�

�I�m sure Sam
will be more than happy to take my place,� Christian lethargically replied.
�He�ll be trying to fuck you the minute you hook back up with him.�

Dean looked down
at the vampire in disgust, �Thanks to you and your mind games.�

Christian already
felt himself growing stronger; his preternatural body already beginning to eliminate
the paralyzing poison, but he feigned weakness for Dean�s benefit, �I didn�t
make him do anything he didn�t already want to do.�

Dean watched as
the vampire rested heavily on the floor knowing that he didn�t have long before
the poison was cleansed from Christian�s body. �I know what you�re trying to do
Christian. You�re hoping that you can stall me long enough for you to regain
the use of your body, but I�m not falling for that shit.�

With great
effort, Christian managed to move his neck and looked up at Dean, �Please don�t
do this Dean.�

Dean saw the
right hand on Christian�s body twitch in movement and tightened his grip on the
gun, �I remember begging you to stop too, but you ignored more every time,
didn�t you?�

�Dean, I�ll forgive
you for this,� the vampire shamelessly pleaded. �Please don�t destroy me. We
could have so much together.�

�You�re
pathetic,� Dean snarled as he shot the vampire in the head with the silver
bullet in anger. �After everything I�ve done to you�how could you possibly
forgive me?� Dean shot once again and hit the vampire directly in the heart, �I
know I�m a great fuck, but where is your sense of dignity?� Dean shot again at
Christian�s chest. �You�re fucking weak Christian!� Dean yelled while firing several
more times until he emptied the clip into the vampire�s limp body.

It took a few
seconds to register what he had done and Dean dropped the gun and slumped down
onto his knees next to the vampire�s body. Dean took in the splattered blood
and the black holes filled with silver and began shaking, �I fucking hate
you�you�ve destroyed my life, ruined everything.� Dean watched as the life
ebbed from Christian�s eyes and started crying in a mixture of sadness,
remorse, and relief, �I may have won this little war, but you�ve left some
scars on me that will last a lifetime.� Dean reached out and closed the
vampire�s dead eyes and ran his finger lightly over the lips that had given him
both pleasure and pain, �If you had been just a little nicer, a little less controlling�I
would have been yours happily.�

Dean took a few
moments to feel the loss of Christian, knowing that he had a dark hole to fill,
but Dean slowly stood up, placed the gun inside the back of his pants, gained
control over his emotions, and began dragging Christian�s body outside. �Time
for you to be a pile of ashes�again, but this time, I will spread your ashes
from here to Timbuktu.�

As Dean was
dragging Christian�s heavy lifeless body across the front yard towards the
Impala, his phone rang, �Look Sammy, I can explain, okay?�

�Explain what?
The fact that you left me stranded in the middle of a fucking forest, or the
fact that you had semi-sex with me, knocked me unconscious, and then left me
stranded in the middle of a forest with a pile of vampire ashes?�

Dean couldn�t
help but to smile, �Sam, I know you�re pissed, but Christian is dead.�

�What,� Sam asked
in disbelief. �Are you serious?�

�Yeah,� Dean
answered while opening up the trunk looking for the gasoline tank. �He�s dead,
I�m safe, and this shit is over.�

Sam stared at the
remains of Dmitry and sighed in relief, �Hurry up and get down here and we can
spread both of their ashes together.�

�Shit,� Dean
cried tossing the contents of the trunk to the side. �I left in such a hurry I
think I left the gas can there with you.�

�Drag his dead
ass into the car and we can burn him together then,� Sam suggested.

Dean looked down
at the body and moaned, �You have any idea how heavy this fucker is?�

�Dean, you�ve
killed two master vamps tonight. I�m sure you can handle it,� Sam grinned.
�Just hurry the fuck up. This place is giving me the creeps.�

Dean rolled his
eyes at his brother�s sissy comment, �I�ve never understood how you can kill werewolves,
vampires, and witches; yet, you�re terrified of the dark. What the hell kind of
hunter are you?�

�A pissed off one
at the moment with a throbbing headache,� Sam complained rubbing at the bump on
the back of his head.

�Baby,� Dean
teased. �I�ll kiss it make it all better, okay?�

�Promise,� Sam
asked hopefully.

�We�ll see,� Dean
replied closing the trunk of the car. �Let me drag his heavy ass in the car and
I�ll meet you down there in about an hour.�

�Be careful
Dean,� Sam cautioned.

�I�m always
careful,� Dean half joked closing his phone and disconnecting the call. Dean
looked back down at the body and sighed, �Why the hell did you have to be so
damn big?� Dean opened the back door of the Chevy and began placing the corpse
into the car, �You better not get any of your vampire blood on my upholstery.�

While shoving the
oversized body into the confining space, Dean was interrupted once again by his
phone ringing, �Sammy, I�m hurrying as fast as I can.�

�Dean, it�s me.�

�Dad, what�s
wrong?� Dean asked straightening back up and placing his hand on the roof of
the car.

�I�m at Derek�s
but he�s not alone,� John began. �Apparently, some of Christian�s family is
trying to locate him and decided that you might have an inclination of where he
might be.�

Dean swallowed in
dread, �Dad, who�s there with you?�

�He hasn�t
introduced himself, but it�s definitely not the two male vamps I know,� John
replied staring at the ashen-haired vampire in front if him.

�Marco and Michel
wouldn�t be smart enough to track you, but Alexei might,� Dean commented
kicking Christian�s legs into the car and closing the door.

�Perhaps, but
regardless, he says that he won�t let me go unless you can bring him Dmitry and
Christian,� John explained. �Apparently they went rogue on him and he wants
them back.�

Dean looked at
the dead body in the back of the car and thought about the ashes in Sam�s
possession, �That might be a bit difficult.�

�What do you mean
Dean?� John asked with concern.

Dean winced
slightly, �Wow�talk about awkward.�

�Son, what have
you done?�

Alexei snatched
the phone out of John�s hand, �What have you done human?�

�Nothing,� Dean
shrugged innocently. �I can do what you ask, but I want a guarantee that my
father will be safe.�

�Bring them here
and I will let your precious father go,� Alexei replied.

�And me?�

�That will be up
to Dmitry and his Childe,� Alexei answered. �If it were up to me you would be
killed on spot, but they both have an unnatural weakness for you that I fear
might get them both killed.�

�Yeah,� Dean
grinned. �That would be tragic.� Dean looked down and noticed that the backdoor
had not closed completely due to Christian�s hand blocking the door. He slammed
the door several times trying to sever the bones of Christian�s hand, �Yeah�I
mean those two are such upstanding citizens, and I would hate to see anything
happen to them.�

�I�m sure you
would,� Alexei snapped. �Have either one of them made contact with you?�

Dean rolled his
eyes in frustration at the uncooperative corpse, opened the door, shoved the
vampire�s hand inside the car, and slammed the door shut, �You could say
that�and I have a good idea of where I can find them.�

�Excellent,�
Alexei beamed. �You might be worth all the trouble you�ve caused after all.�

Dean got behind
the wheel of the car, started the ignition, and looked into the rearview mirror
at the dead vampire, �Oh, I highly doubt that�

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