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

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"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.

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"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 ♥

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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

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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 ♥

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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.

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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.

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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.

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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.

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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..."

[iustiviri]

It was fast addicting watching and listening to Baby respond to him, every little sound and motion making his dick throb in his jeans, soaking the front of his boxers. And boy did it ever seem like a good idea to get them both naked -- which Baby was, and Dean let himself look his fill, hands moving to slide over his warm skin; along his sides and hips, up his stomach and chest, feeling the muscles move beneath his fingers.

He groaned to the tug in his hair, arching into it as his eyes flicked up to Baby's deep blue ones and the need and want he could see reflected and the soft purr of his name made him shiver and he pulled back only to shrug off his jacket and shirt, shoving them off to the side and out of the way, groaning the instant he felt Baby's hands on him, warm and sure. Dean paused for a moment to simply enjoy the sensation for a minute longer before his hands fumbled at his own jeans to push them, along with his boxers, down and off, shifting on the bed so he could shove them away.

Now that he was just as bare, he let his hands wander the way he'd wanted to before. Nails raking down Baby's sides as he dipped down to flick his tongue against an exposed nipple, teasing the nub until it hardened, then nipped with his teeth. The taste of his skin was reminiscent of leather and oil, and a host of other things from over the years.

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His cock was already aching and weeping for the elder hunter, needing more of him with a groan. The calloused hands feeling out his body made him shiver with a moan, arching into him with a soft whine as his free hand dug into Dean's shoulder with a gasp and and soft cry of pleasure, muscles trembling and tightening under his hands with a pant and light groan.

Baby watched as his hunter stripped out of his clothes, licking his lips as his eyes grazed over all the familiar curves and marks. He knew this body well thanks to all the times Dean has slept in him and the times he was naked inside him when he was a car. The former car knew this body as well as his own and it showed through the way his fingers traced his curves and marks before pressing down on those sensitive areas with a purr, nails digging in with a growl.

Letting his hands curl along Dean's back, Baby let his eyes slip shut with a groan, arching into his teasing mouth and whimpering to his actions on his nipples that went hard and tight quickly. The light bites sent shocks of pleasure through him and he gasped, hips arching up to grind agaisnt him with noises of pure pleasure that didn't even sound human.

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All he wanted to do was explore every inch of skin with his lips and tongue, but there would be more time for that later, plenty of time as they weren't getting out of this place anytime soon. Dean let his tongue and lips tease the opposite nipple as he moved his hand to reach over to the bedside table, tugging the drawer open to fish around inside of it. At least one thing about this place was predictable enough and he pulled back the little bottle and dropped it on the bed beside him.

Every touch had him arching and moaning, the way those nails dug in to the spots that were tender, stroking over the ones that made him shiver. Every spot that got him going, Baby knew exactly where they were, and really why wouldn't he, given how much time he'd spent in that car. Practically his whole damn life. He knew that should probably be awing in a sense but right now that was the last thing on his mind, what with this willing body moving benath him.

Dean groaned and rocked back down against Baby when the man pushed up against him, and grabbing the bottle he held it up and raised a brow in silent question, though he figured if Baby didn't want this, they'd stopped a long while ago. So he popped the cap and squeezed the gel onto his fingers, rubbing them together to warm it up before leaning in to claim Baby's lips in a kiss as he lowered his fingers and rubbed them slowly, at first, against the man's entrance to allow Baby to get used to the sensation, then carefully he pushed one digit inside and groaned at the tight heat that clenched around him.

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Everywhere the hunter's mouth moved, Baby arched up into as he let his hands run along Dean's skin with a soft noise. Panting softly, the former car bucked into him with noise as he let his fingers curl into his hair again with a soft grunt. He wanted everything Dean had to offer to him and he spread out his legs a little to offer up more room as his hard nipples tightened at every touch from his mouth.

His hands found every sensitive spot that he knew made Dean let out the noises Baby was growing to love. Scratching along his back a little, he let out a purr and licked his lips, biting down on his lower one as his cock pressed up against Dean with a soft whimper, letting him feel how hard he was and the precome that was leaking out from the top. Baby highly doubted that anyone else in this damn motel could make him feel like Dean did.

The rock agaisnt his hips made him cry out softly with a breathy noise, dark eyes looking at the bottle and he didn't say a word as a hungry growl slipped out from him. His fingers then slipped into Dean's hair and gripped tight as he kissed him back with a loud moan, bucking into his slick fingers as he clamped around him tight, cock throbbing with a tight sound as he mumbled agaisnt his lips. "Fuck, De...so damn good..."

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Pulling back from the kiss and nipping gently, Dean trailed his mouth downward; along Baby's jaw and neck, teasing licks across his chest and stomach as he enjoyed the moans and whimpers, the way Baby's body pressed up in response, even as he thrust his finger in deeper, rocking in and out in a steady rhythm and only pulling back to add a second digit slick with gel into the ex-car's body. Later, later he would take things slower, properly enjoy the taste of his skin against his mouth but right now he just wanted in.

Groaning softly to the fingers in his hair, he kept his gaze on Baby's face, thoroughly enjoying the pleasure he saw move across it. "Love the way you sound," he said, voice low and thick, drenched in lust. "So fuckin' needy." And god, he was loving it. Pulling his hand away again he dribbled out more gel onto his fingers and then quickly slid in three, thrusting and scissoring them inside, fucking Baby open, getting him ready. He almost couldn't wait, he wanted it so bad, wanted his Baby in a way he'd never had him before.

"Gonna feel even better, Baby." Dean groaned out, shoving his fingers in again and again, as he shifted closer between the man's spread legs. And he wanted him just like this, splayed out beneath him, panting and moaning for him, wanted to be able to see every sliver of pleasure that crossed that face.

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A soft noise slipped out from him as Dean pulled his lips away again, arching up to it as it went down his body. Each lick and bite sent a surge through him with a shiver and groan. The slick fingers inside him made him cry out loudly and buck into each thrust with a guttural noise. God, he wanted so much more from him. Wanted to feel more but the need of Dean being inside was overriding the thought, wanting to feel his hunter's thick cock deep inside him.

Baby tugged Dean's hair with a noise as his legs spread open willingly to him, wanting Dean to give him everything. "You feel so good, Dean." Baby purred, lust, hunger, want and need were meshed in his voice. "Need you. Only you." Dean always knew how to drive Baby wild without even knowing it. Whinging has his fingers drew out, his hole gaped and ached for the filling and once he felt that hard hit of the third finger and them scissoring inside made him toss his head back with a loud cry, eyes squeezing shut as his grip on his hair tightened.

"Wanna feel you so bad, De. Wanna feel that thick cock in me." Baby whined out the words, thrusting back into those fingers that were sending all kinds of sparks through him. Jesus, the man could make him do whatever he wanted. Baby was tat submissive to the Winchester but he would deny it to his dying day.

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"Fuck, you look good like this, Baby. So fuckin' hot." He muttered, dark green eyes taking in every arch and moan, the way Baby writhed beneath him, wanting more even if he didn't verbally say it. Dean could see it in the way he responded and it was intoxicating, though he knew some of it was the drug in the air. "Bet you'll look even hotter with my dick in your ass." Dean panted, thrusting his fingers in deep a few more times before dragging them out and grabbing the bottle again and squeezing more out.

"Yeah, me too Baby, wanna be in you so damn bad." He groaned, turning his head to nibble at the soft skin of the man's arm as his hand dropped to coat his cock, stroking to apply the gel before moving in close. His free hand gripped at Baby's thigh as his other guided him to the man's twitching hole, pushing in with a groan. "Jesus, you're so fuckin' tight." Dean panted, inching slowly in, pausing now and then but never stopped, not until he was balls deep in the other man.

Leaning over Baby now, Dean let out a shaky breath as he stared down into those deep blue eyes, letting them both adjust before he rocked shallowly forward, grinding into Baby slow and deep. "Fuck, Baby." He panted, his hand now moving to the bed to balance him hovering, the other tightening it's grip at against Baby's hip to keep them both steady.