Intro ll Mild Aphro

[mr_metallicar]

The Impala was used to weird thing happening around him. After all, his owners hunted monsters for a living so it wasn't hard for him to know a thing or two about strange things in the night. It didn't help that he was now a human due to some weird mojo magic, assuming it's from a tricksters doing.

After being used to crashing, burning, being

Comments

I have to say A+ on the PB for Baby >D

[iustiviri]

"Huh." He about figured that, yeah. He'd come across people like him who just got here, shaken and scared or just downright confused over what the hell was going on. And trying to be a good little soldier he'd ushered them out and shown them around and okay, he may or may not have slept with a few of them, but it wasn't like he could help it! Most of the time, anyway. So not the point.

"Damn right," Dean replied with a nod. "Though the ladies do like a little vulnerability from time to time." A little smug grin crossed his face with that, lips twitching a bit moments later at the nickname he hadn't heard in a long damn time and the only one who ever called him that was Sam, but it'd been years. Okay, so he was a little more inclined to believe this guy was his car.

"First thing you oughta know is that there's no way out. Believe me, I've tried. Short of busting through a window and freefalling out of it." Which, sadly, he had actually tried but the windows seemed to be completely unbreakable, not even a hail of gunfire and grenades had budged it. "Secondly, this place is some sort of love motel or whatever. Don't really think I need to elaborate on that one."

Though he had to admit, the more he watched.. ugh, Baby, the more he realized the look actually fit the Impala. Baby had to be just as tough as them, after all, so he thought his human form sort of suited him, in that respect. Not that he'd verbalize that, of course.

haha I get that a lot. thanks :3 I'm actually tempted to bring in my female Impala XD

[mr_metallicar]

Baby wasn't scared or anything like that. More along the lines of confused because well, this place was weird as fuck and he doesn't even remember getting here and landing in this bed. Either way, it was sort of nice minus the closet and mirrors. Still though, it would've been nice to have some clothes. Not just some tight boxers and Dean's t-shirt.

"Wouldn't be surprised. Always having a new card to play with women." Baby replied with a teasing grin of his own. Of course, Baby would know well of his hunter's ways with the females. After all, he spent a lot of times with them in the back of him when he was a car. Hell, the man lost his virginity in the backseat.

"Yeah, I figured considering you're still here. It Sam here as well or...?" Baby asked, cocking a brow before nodding at his words, "The place kind of tells itself that, yeah. Wonder who thought that this was a good idea..." Probably the trickster like he thought before or some fucked up cupid...

"Damn..." Baby then mumbled, shifting in his spot again. "It's getting oddly hot in here." He flickered his eyes at the hunter and lingered a little before looking away and rubbing the back of his neck with a soft purr, sounding similar to the Impala's idling engine.

You should!

[iustiviri]

"Heh, yeah." He grinned, lost in thought for a moment before shaking himself from it. It was still weird to actually be talking to his car, not unlike when Sam had been a car because this was completely different. But he believed Baby, for the most part anyway, as he knew some things no one else ever had.

"I haven't ran into him yet, but I've ran into Cas and he said he's seen Sam." Of course he also said he'd met multiple versions of himself as well, which he hadn't, thank god. He'd probably punch himself for getting into this kind of mess in the first damn place. "No frigging clue, but I don't think it's Gabriel, doesn't have his stink all over it."

Dean frowned at Baby, then sighed. "Yeah, that's... that's this place. It does that sometimes. Something in the air, I think." The quiet sound caught his attention and his chest ached with nostalgia upon hearing it. He had to admit he missed his Baby. That car had been a constant all his life, the only thing he had that would never leave him, and he'd be damned if he let anything happen to Baby while he was here, human or not.

Making an aborted move forward, pausing and then starting again, he walked up to Baby and lightly gripped his arm. "C'mon, let's get outta here. Clean air might make you feel better." He muttered, making his way out of the room. His grip was firm but not enough to hurt, and Baby's skin was warm beneath his hand. It felt nice. Really nice, actually.

guess I will when I get around to it :P my PB for her is Megan Fox XD

[mr_metallicar]

Baby smiled a little as he finally sense Dean relaxing around him. Good, this was good. This means Dean was close to believing him fully. He could share some stories about them from their past but he figured that could wait. One thing at a time. He just got here and found Dean. It was best to move as slow as he could since there was still a lot baby needed to learn about this "Love Hotel".

"Well, that's a good sign I guess. Hopefully, we'll run into him eventually." Baby stated with a nod. Well damn, this place must be pretty powerful if not even angels could get out but then again, the Impala has been involved in crazier things. "Guess it's just done by some warped sex freaks." Really powerful ones at that.

Baby shifted again a little with a pout. "Jesus, this place has it all, doesn't it? Wonder what kind of magic was cases here." The former car stated, looking around the room. Maybe it was coming from the vents but it still didn't stop Baby from feeling it creep around him and make him stare longer and longer at the hunter in front of him.

Cocking his head to the side, Baby watched Dean for a moment before feeling the grip on his arm. Firm but nice. Familiar hand and skin, something Baby was happy to have back. "Lead the way, Dean." Baby replied, unaware of the sudden huskiness in his voice as well of that purr from before laced within it.

Ooooh that's a good choice!

[iustiviri]

Honestly he kind of doubted just getting out of the room would help any, he knew from experience this place did what it wanted, when it wanted. If he didn't know any better he'd think the hotel itself was some sort of sentinent being. But that would be even more weird and creepy than being locked up in a goddam love hotel with hundreds if not thousands of other people and... things. There'd been some weird shit he'd run into.

"Yeah, last I heard he was doing okay," And really that's all that mattered. That Sammy was okay, and Cas too. He had to believe that, otherwise he'd go crazy with worry. He hated it whenever they got separated. A soft snort came from Dean at that, "No kidding, the place is riddled with sex crap." Which had him /thinking/ about sex and that really wasn't helping him any.

"Like sand, it gets everywhere." Dean said, pausing as he looked over to Baby and just, stared, cause really, the guy was good looking. He wasn't blind or anything, so it wasn't like he couldn't appreciate another good looking guy. Dean cleared his throat and nodded, green eyes darkening in response to the tone of voice as he hauled Baby out of the room and into the hallway which while it wasn't that much better it at least didn't feel like the walls were closing in on him anymore.

Glad you think so :D

[mr_metallicar]

Since Baby had no clue how this place went about, he figured that Dean knew what he was doing. After all, the ex-car trusted him with his whole being and he figured the same would come in response with Dean once he got used to having his car as a human male. Curiosity was high with him though as he did want to check out more of this place, know where to go for the right stuff and be away from the wrong.

"Good to know. I'd be worried if he wasn't." Because Baby cared just as much about Sam. Sure, the guy didn't take as much care of him like Dean did nor did he really get a good chance to bond with the younger hunter but still, to Baby, he was important just like Dean. If he was okay then he was okay. At least he hoped so. Baby knew how Dean felt of the two of them being separated.

"Guess there's no way around it." Baby stated, knowing it was a fact because even when he was tugged out of the room, he could still feel it and it didn't help that the tight shorts he was wearing were starting to show a slow hardening cock. Swallowing hard, Baby looked back at the elder Winchester with blue eyes that were going a pretty shade of navy. He always found Dean attractive, even as a car. There was a swell of pride in him when he looked at the hunter...along with a few other things.

:D

[iustiviri]

"Not really, no," he conceeded, lifting his shoulder in a slight shrug. "Though you do get used it, hate to say, if you're here long enough." Which he had been and though he could pick up the sweet smell now that didn't mean it affected him any less. It wasn't like drugs where the more you used the less effective it was. No, this stuff, whatever it was, was always very affective no matter how many times you were hit with it.

It was only when he turned as he was walking, intending to ask Baby if he was hungry or thirsty or something -- he was a human now -- that he realized he was still practically holding the guys hand and promptly dropped it. Not that he had a problem touching Baby or anything but he wasn't exactly the PDA type of person. Of course now that he'd noticed that he was aware of a lot more than that or how warm Baby's skin felt, how soft.

A lot more aware; like the pretty blue of his eyes that was slowly darkening, the light flush of his skin from the drug in the air and just how tight those already tight enough shorts were getting, able to see the hard line of his dick through them and that had his own twitching in response. He hadn't realized he was staring, but when he did he dragged his eyes back up to Baby's face, to utterly kissable lips and he found himself licking his own before finally looking away.

"We should... get out of the hallway, c'mon." Dean murmured, voice a deep husk, low and thick as he turned and stalked down the hallway. If anything was gonna happen it wouldn't be in the damn hallway where anyone walking by could see them. And now that he had that thought stuck in his head he was abuzz with anticipation.

:D ♥

[mr_metallicar]

"I figured." Baby said, voice getting deeper and huskier as he continued to follow Dean. "So, there's not like antidote or something." Another fact Baby felt like stating, wanting to remember these things for future references. With him just arriving, Baby needed to get all the information he could though it was hard to focus when he was too busy starring at Dean and his great body. A body Baby knew well.

When Dean let him go, the former car nearly let out a disapproving whine but he bit it back. He didn't want Dean to notice how much the drug was already affecting him. It was hard to hide it though with his husky voice, his Impala idling purrs and hardening dick. Even though Baby took pride in his large size, it made it hard for him to cover himself and these damn shorts were not helping.

Feeling Dean's eyes on him made Baby look back at him, swallowing hard. The ex-car already knew well of the hunter's body. From driving to him sleeping in the backseat, he knew all the scars, marks and slight curves that were on his body. His hands were itching to hold, to touch the spots that Baby knew that made the hunter weak. Dragging his teeth on his lower lip, pure dark eyes of navy flickered at Dean once he spoke again.

"Alright. Lead the way." Baby responded, a shiver rolling up his spine at the sound of Dean's voice and Jesus, it made his cock throb and shove agaisnt his shorts. Fuck. He bit back any sounds as he followed Dean down the hallway, giving the occasional stare to that ass Baby know well...and liked.

♥

[iustiviri]

"Oh, there's somethin' alright." Dean muttered, steps quick as he moved down the long hallway that reminded him of something out of the Shining. All it needed was a pair of creepy twins. The only thing Dean knew about the sweet scented drug was that the longer you went without giving in the stronger it got and alternately the quicker you gave in the faster it went away.

It hadn't really occurred to him before that Baby knew a whole lot about him, more than anyone would ever know. Like the various women he'd taken in the backseat, or the time he jerked off to the nudie mag he stole from the gas station because the walls were too thin and the bathroom door didn't shut right and he didn't wanna wake Sammy up with the noise.

Moving down the hallway, Dean tried the knobs on the doors but they were all locked. Which he thought was kind of stupid, the hotel had like a billion rooms or something. The next one he tried though opened right up and peeking his head inside it looked normal enough. At least it wasn't gaudy like the one he woke up in the other. It'd been red with silk curtains and a heart shaped mirror on the ceiling. He'd gotten the hell out of there.

But this room looked normal and he motioned for Baby to follow him in. Oh hey there was even a little bar in the corner. Well, at least they wouldn't starve. Course, now, he was hungry for something else entirely and when Baby entered the room he pushed the man back against the door, shutting it in the process. It wasn't a hard push by any means, becase he wouldn't hurt his Baby like that. "There is one way," He started, licking his lips as he wedged his leg between Baby's thighs. "To get rid of it, it'll go away after."

eee I'm such a hardcore Deanpala shipper XD ♥

[mr_metallicar]

Baby didn't respond to Dean's comment because it didn't take rocket science to figure out what he meant. Hell, this was a love hotel for fucks sake. As they walked further down the hall, Baby looked at all the doors they passed and wondered how many people actually were trapped in this thing. By the count of doors, too many would be one way to put it unless they wanted to be here...

Since the day John bought him, Baby knew everything and anything about the family he was owned by but he knew more about Dean then one person should. Then again, he was a car when Dean first sat inside him. Everything Dean knew, Baby knew. Even stuff he didn't talk about with Sam and hell, the car knew plenty about the younger Winchester as well. Dean wasn't the only one who took him for a spin back in high school.

Continuing to follow Dean as he tried to get inside some of the rooms, Baby wondered if anyone was really assigned to the rooms but by how Dean was trying them out, it was obvious you could go in most of the rooms without a problem. Huh, that was good. The mirrors in his room were creeping him out anyway. Hopefully, all the beds were comfortable though.

Wandering inside after Dean, Baby's eyes flickered around the room curiously. Good to know there were at least some normal rooms around here. The sudden push back made blue eyes lock with green as he let out a soft sound at the hunter's touch, legs opening willingly to him. Damn, even as a human, Dean fit there perfectly, like two pieces of a puzzle. Licking his own lips, Baby let out that familiar purr as his hands ran up Dean's sides. "And you're okay with this? I can find someone else..."

Fffff this is my first time doing the pairing xDD But I've /always/ wanted to! xD

[iustiviri]

Dean looked him over as he thought about the question, because it was a damn good one and he should probably think about it more than he was right now. But the odd thing was, he was okay with it. More than just what Baby knew about him, what he'd been told, was how damn comfortable he was like this, pressed up against Baby like he belonged there. It was the same way he'd always felt sliding into the driver's seat and starting up the engine, like the familiar sound that the man was letting out even now.

It felt like home. So yeah, he was okay with it. After all he'd done everything else with Baby along the way, why should this be any different. "Yeah, I am," he said as he shifted his leg and pressed his thigh against Baby's dick, rubbing slowly. "And no, you're not. Should know better than anyone I don't like people touching my baby, Baby." He said with a tiny grin, leaning in to nip at Baby's lower lip with his teeth, tugging gently as his hands lowered to trace his fingers along the hem of those too tight shorts.

It was no different really, like the times he'd cleaned Baby out and rubbed oil into the leather to keep it new and shiny, soft and perfect. Except now it was skin beneath his fingers, warm and inviting, soft sounds of need rather than the low rumble of the engine, though he still had that too he supposed. "Love that sound, you know. Wonder what other sounds you can make."

Yay :D ♥

[mr_metallicar]

Baby let his owner admire the body he was given by whatever the hell turned him into this. He knew that Dean had more of thing for women better then anyone but this felt different. The way he pressed up against him. As if it was normal as when he would sit inside him in the front seat. Dean's body was always molded into him as a car. Guess that was one of the many things that stayed with him and it was why he fit so well agaisnt him. Inhaling deeply, he let the scent of his hunter wash over him and let out a sigh. Yeah, this felt normal...and good.

As Baby waited for a response from the hunter, his hands gently glided along Dean's body with familiarity as he found the few curves that made him and brushed his fingers along those spots that Dean liked. His words made him shiver and he let out a moan at the rub. "Good." Baby murmured before chuckling lightly, "Always were so possessive." Not that he was complaining. He loved it about Dean at the nip made him growl softly as he arched into his hands with a sound.

"Why don't you find out?" And at that, Baby pressed his lips over Deans softly before drawing back and then kissing him again, harder with a sinful clash of lips, teeth and tongue. Groaning softly, Baby grinded agaisnt him slightly as he fingers slipped under Dean's shirt to touch his skin and trace the grooves of his abs with a light purr.

[iustiviri]

The touch against Dean had him arching into it, shivering as Baby effortlessly seemed to know exactly where to touch and draw from him a soft groan. "Course, you expect anything less?" He asked, the soft growl making him shiver, sounding almost like the low rumble of the engine on a highway. And really, that thought shouldn't turn him on as much as it did.

"Sounds good to me." Dean leaned into the kiss, then again with a groan as he licked into Baby's mouth, stroking over the man's tongue and sucking against it and it was a taste he couldn't quite describe but he knew he loved it. His hands slid around Baby's waist and snuck down into the back of those shorts, gripping his ass and tugging him forward as Dean ground forward against him, his moan muffled by the kiss.

Stepping back from the door, Dean slowly walked them back toward the bed, not daring to break the kiss as he deepened it, panting softly through his nose. Hitting the bed, Dean sat heavily onto it, pulling Baby into his lap and then flipped them over as he pressed the man into the mattress. Using his grip he pulled Baby up against him as he pressed down against the ex-car, a slow grind of his hips, arching into the other's touch.

[mr_metallicar]

The arch made a slow smirk form along his lips, the shiver sending a thrill through him. Damn, was he glad he knew where to touch the hunter to make him make noises like that which made his cock shove hard agaisnt the tight shorts. "Never." Baby whispered, voice deep and lust twisted in with the words. Dean knew how to turn him on, in more ways then one which no longer needed a key.

The kiss said it all and God, did Baby love the way he taste. The suction emitted a moan from the ex-car as his hands gripped onto the hunter, fingers stroking skin and marks that Baby knew all too well. The sudden grip to his ass made him arch and moan loud, a needy sound leaving him as he breathed heavily from his nose with a growl.

As Dean took his steps back, the ex-car followed him with ease, letting his tongue paint the inside of the hunters mouth and roll over Dean with a gasp and whine. Following him down to the mattress, Baby gasped softly and let his dark eyes bore into those green ones before tipping his head back with a needy sound, grinding back with a pant as his nails dug into Dean's skin. If Dean slipped a hand under his shirt, he would feel the tattoo of the Impala license plate above his ass and the pentagram tattoos that were drawn on his trunk on his hips.

[iustiviri]

The sounds alone were enough to make him want more, as if he needed a reason, and were wholly addicting in a way nothing else had been. The arch of Baby's body beneath his own and the pleasure etched across his handsome face was more than enough incentive, and it didn't feel or seem weird at all, not like the other times he'd been with someone, regardless if he knew them or not.

Sliding his hands up and out of the shorts, they paused and smoothed over the ever so slightly raised skin of the tattoo, fingers moving over it like braille and he grinned into the kiss as he recognized the letters and numbers. Yeah, definitely his baby. Pulling back from the kiss and panting softly, Dean's fingers slid under the shirt as he pushed it up and them tugged it off, tossing it away so he could lean in and press his lips to Baby's neck, teeth nipping over his collarbone while his hands teasing their way back down to the shorts.

Hooking his fingers into the elastic band, Dean moved down as he pulled them over Baby's hips and down his thighs, biting back a groan as the action exposed the man's cock, heavy and thick against his stomach. His eyes tracked over to the tattooes on his hips and reaching up he traced his fingers across them, remembering when Sam had drawn them on, and how pissed he'd been that his brother defiled his baby like that though it undoubtedly saved them many times over.

[mr_metallicar]

If it really came down it, Baby wouldn't be able to find someone else to make him feel like Dean did. His owner is the guy he knew better then anyone they ever stumbled across. Not like baby would've gotten a chance to find anyone else anyway. Dean wouldn't allow it because after all, Baby was his no matter what form he was in. The ex-car let it show through his little sex noises and that purr Dean loved whenever he started Baby up.

Feeling the rough fingers along the tattoo along his lower back, Baby arched with a loud noise, feeling a high sensitivity there in the best way possible. As Dean drew away, Baby licked his lips with a needy noise before letting him tug away the shirt, arching into the warm mouth on his skin now, moaning loudly as his fingers slide into Dean's hair and gripped tight with a pant and purr, a deep rumble coming from his chest as he bucked into the hands on his shorts.

A gasp and shiver emitted from the former car as his cock twitched to the new air. Whining a little fore him,Baby arched into his touches and the movement of his mouth, craving for more of him. A soft voice told him in the back of his mind he would never get enough and damn, did it sound true. Moaning agaisnt the touch to his hips, Baby then started to tug off Dean's jacket and shirt, wanting to feel more of the hunters skin. "Dean..." Baby purred his name deep, dark, glazed eyes looking down at him. "Need you..."