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Sammy, The Witch and The Badass	By : MsMKT86 Category: Supernatural > Crossovers Views: 1172 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“Sam!” Dean called out. His body was sore, like he had been thrown around. “Sammy!” he yelled again.

“He's on the phone. He'll be down in a few.” Bonnie said coming into view.

“How the hell did I get in here?” Dean asked looking at her through the small barred window. Bonnie didn't answer. She stepped forward and held a blood bag up to the window. “Bonnie, what the hell?” She pulled the bag away and unlocked the door.

“We figured out what happens to you at night.” Bonnie explained.

“What?” Dean said leaning against the stone wall.

“You're a vampire.” Bonnie said. Dean was silent. He slid down the wall and sat on dirt floor.

“What do I feel like I was stabbed?” Dean asked, rubbing his back and shoulders.

“Ric had to vervain you.” Bonnie said.

“Vervain?” he asked.

“It's a toxin for vampires.” she explained. “We're still trying to translate the Enochian.”

“Bonnie, I can't do this.” Dean said sadly.

“What?”

“I can't do this. Be this way.” Dean said. “Sam needs me. I have a job to do.”

“We're going to fix it.” Bonnie said kneeling down beside him. He turned his head away from her but she still saw his single tear. “I promise we'll fix this Dean.” He turned to look at her. She wiped the tear away from him eye. He nuzzled his cheek into her hand.

“Bonnie you don't have to stay with me.” he said.

“I want to.” she said quietly. He looked in to her eyes and made his move.

Dean reached up and cupped her cheek with her hands. He gently rubbed her cheek with the pad of his thumb and gently pulled her closer and put his lips gently against hers.

“Thank you.” he said softly before kissing her again. His kiss was warm and passionate. Before Bonnie knew what was happening her mouth responded to his kiss and her lips parted, allowing his slippery tongue inside hers. Dean's hands dropped to her waist. He lifted her and had her straddle his legs, never breaking there kiss.

His hands roamed all over her body. His hands gripping her perfect thighs through her jeans. He could feel his dick pushing against the zipper of his jeans. He cursed himself for going commando. Bonnie let out an audible sigh when Dean broke their kiss. When his lips touched her cheek, her chin, her neck she could feel the heat between her legs growing.

“Dean, maybe we shouldn't.” she said breathlessly.

“I'll stop if you want me to stop.” he whispered between the kisses he was planting on her lips as he grabbed her ass and pulled her closer to him. “Is that what you want Bonnie? You want me to stop?” he whispered again, as he slid on hand up her shirt. When he unhooked her bra he was expecting a slap in the face but she on inhaled sharply. Dean rubbed her back were her bra was once closed before he slid his hand over her smooth skin to cup one of her perfect breasts in his hand. Bonnie moaned into his mouth and he rubbed her nipple with the pad of his thumb. He moved his and away and in gathered both her t-shirt and her bra in one hand and pulled them both off. When her upper body was free from the confines of her clothes, Dean sat back and admired her body. She leaned down and kissed him and whispered in his ears.

“It's your turn.”

Dean just grins and pulls his shirt off over his head. Her eyes are immediately drawn to the healing burn on his left shoulder. She gingerly touches it.

“It doesn't hurt.” he muttered. She looked him in the eyes and leaned over and kissed his shoulder.

“I never said it did.” She said smirking. Dean chuckled as he began to undo her belt. She did him the same courtesy. He unbuttoned her jeans and slowly lowered the zipper. When the dark pink lace panties peeked out he bit his bottom lip in anticipation. He unzipped her knee high boots and pulled them off. She stood and slowly slid her skinny leg jeans down the perfect legs.

“Beautiful.” he said, his eyes studying her body. Bonnie giggled. He stood and wriggled out of his jeans and he heard her inhale. “Never seen one before?”

“Not one...like that.” Bonnie admitted.

“Well get ready girl.” Dean said with a smile. He reached out and grabbed her and pulled her into his arms. He kissed her lips and she pressed her body against him. She moaned when she felt his hard dick rub again the lace crotch of her panties.

Dean kissed her neck and she leaned into him. He kissed down to her clavicle, to the smooth skin of the tops of her breasts. He leaned down and took her nipple into his mouth and between this teeth. He gently pulled them and flicked his over each one. He dropped to his knees and his kisses trailed down her rib cage, her stomach. Dean paused at her belly button and ran his tongue in a gentle unbroken circle about it. His hand still on her hips, he felt her body quiver. He continued to kiss down until his lips hit her pink lace panties. He kissed her wet pussy through the fabric causing her to squirm. He hooked his thumbs through the sides of her panties and gently lowered them to the dirt covered cellar floor.

He pulled each of her feet out and tossed them to the side. “Give me your hand.” he said. Bonnie took hold as his hand, he helped her lower on his condom covered dick. She moan as he slid into her wetness and into her depths.

Being with her like this was more than Dean had ever imagined. She was beautiful, and sexy and this wasn't like every other girl from across the country. This with Bonnie meant something. Feeling her body respond to him. Her walls clenching him when he drove himself deeper into her wet hole.

It wasn't just sex for Dean. He felt connected to her. He wanted it to last forever. He moaned as she rolled her hips forward giving him more access to her insides. He heard her whisper in his ear, “Yes, Dean.” His entire body tingled. He hoped that she felt the same about what was happening between them.

Bonnie did feel the same. She had wanted to “hook up” with Dean since the moment she laid eyes on him, but feeling him thrust inside of her with everything that he had, made this feel like more than just a random hook up. He wanted her. Just as bad as she wanted him and although it was scary, the passion between them was enough to empty her mind of anything other than the two of them in the moment.

They panted and kissed and whispered each others names, matching each others rhythms. Dean thrust into her with a quickened pace and she matched him. With his arms wrapped around her and her arms around his neck , Bonnie threw her head back in ecstasy. Dean pulled her close and buried his head in her chest as they reached a simultaneous climax.

“Dean.” Bonnie said, her voice hoarse.

“Shhh.” Dean said, looking her in the eyes. She gave him a small smile and he kissed her.

“I should go get cleaned up.” Bonnie said before kissing him again. “Get dressed and I'll send Sam down. “ Dean nodded, releasing her from his grip. He watched her dress and secretly wished that wouldn't be the last time they were together that way.

“See ya.” he said in a sexy tone. Even though he has just seen her naked, Bonnie blushed. She gave him a small wave and returned upstairs.

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“Where have you been?” Damon asked as soon as Bonnie reached the living room.

“I was talking to Dean.” She said quickly. “Elena, do you have any clothes here?”

“Yeah. In Stefan's room.” Elena answered.

“Thanks.” Bonnie said. She could feel Damon's eyes following her up the stairs.

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“Hey Dean.” Sam said appearing the doorway of the cell.

“Sammy.” Dean said brushing the dust off his clothes.

“What happened?” Sam asked, with a knowing smile.

“Nothing. What? Why?” Dean asked, trying to hide his frantic tone. “What going on anyway?”

“Right. Well Ric and I worked all night and we think we translated the Enochian.” Sam answered.

“Awesome. Well let me get cleaned up first.” Dean said looking down at himself.

“Yeah alright. They have a guest bathroom upstairs.” Sam said handing Dean a fresh stack of clothes. He led his older brother upstairs to the main floor.

“Good Morning Dean.” Stefan greeted him.

“Hey. I'm going to take a shower.” Dean said heading toward the stairs. When he reached the landing he bumped into Bonnie.

“Oh. Sorry.” she said without making eye contact.

“No problem. Where's the fire Bennett?” Dean asked as she brushed past him.

“What? I'm not in a hurry. I'm fine.” she said with her back to him.

“Bonnie.” he said softly touching her arm. “Come here.” she turned to him and stepped back from the few steps she had taken.

“Dean, listen. What just happened. It can't happen again.” Bonnie said keeping a safe distance from him.

“You mean in this house?” Dean questioned.

“You know what I mean.” Bonnie said.

“Bonnie, don't act like you didn't enjoy it.” Dean whispered, taking a step toward her. “I was there. I know you did.”

“Dean, I barely know you.” she said finally looking him in the eye. “I'm not that girl that hooks up with a guy just because I think he's hot and he shows me a little bit of attention.”

“You think I'm hot.” Dean asked with a smirk.

“I'm serious.” she said shoving him away from him. She turned to make her way down the stairs again, but he grabbed her arm again.

“I'm sorry.” he said sincerely. “Really.” she stopped and turned back to him.

“I can't do this with you Dean.” she said sadly.

“Do what? You're making assumptions.” Dean said.

“Dean. I'll admit that I want to, and that I want to again, but I'm supposed to be helping you. Not sleeping with you.” Bonnie said.

“Why can't both things happen?” Dean asked.

“I can't get emotionally attached to you.” she answered. “It'll be to hard. I need to be able to focus on helping you and not just wanting to be with you.”

“Bonnie, listen. No matter what you say, you're not going to be able to resist me.” Dean said with a crooked smile. Bonnie couldn't help but smile back.

“Shut up.” she said teasingly. “Go get a shower.”

“You wanna join me?” Dean joked.

“Nice try.” Bonnie with a smile before disappearing downstairs.
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