The Sound Of Silence Ch 18/?
The Sound Of Silence
Characters: Dean/OFC, Sam/OFC, Alec, Ben, Dark Angel Crossover
Spoilers: None
Summary: Five months have past since the Winchesters took down Manticore. As Ben and Alec settle into a normal life they think their past is behind them. You can never run from your past.
This is a sequel to Horseshoes and Hand Grenades which you can read here. Or on AO3
Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Chapter Thirteen Chapter Fourteen Chapter Fifteen Chapter Sixteen Chapter Seventeen
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Chapter 18:
*~Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Dark Angel or Supernatural characters. For this fic I changed the DA time line. The pulse has already hit and Ben and Alec are out of Manticore in 2009. The characters of Lexi, Jake and Jackie are from a Supernatural AU Verse 'The Ties That Bind' that I write. Even though the original characters are from an AU Verse, reading the AU Verse is not necessary. This is a sequel to Horseshoes and Hand Grenades. I hope you like it. Reviews would be great.~*
Sam convinces Dean and Jackie to go down to Bourbon Street with him. Dean is sure Lexi is going to throw an epic bitch fit and tells the other two he’ll meet up with them in a few minutes if he can. After what happened last week he wants to make sure she’s really okay with him going out. “You sure you’re okay with me going out? You’re not gonna hold this against me five years from now?”
“Yeah, Dean, it’s fine. I think Sam feels guilty about not being with us last week. So, go have a few drinks with him.”
“Okay, I’ll be back in an hour, hour and a half.”
Dean walks into the Funky Pirate and immediately spots Jackie and Sam at the bar. Jackie is nursing a beer while Sam has a pyramid of shot glasses stacked in front of him. Dean gestures to Jackie to take the stool next to her so he can sit between her and Sam. Dean raises his eyebrows at his younger brother asking if he drank all the shots in the twenty minutes it took him to get down there. Sam looks at him bleary eyed and smiles, that’s Dean’s answer right there. “I’ve been doing hand grenades. Jackie bet me I couldn’t drink ten of em.”
“And you took that bet?”
“Yeah, I did! I’m no girl!”
“You’re a dumb ass.” Dean replies with a smirk.
Sam begins to whine about Jackie being no fun and Dean, as his big brother, has to do shots with him. It takes a moment or two but Dean agrees and flags down the bartender ordering double shots of whiskey neat. Sam stares down at the amber liquid that fills the shot glass in front of him before turning to Dean, “What’s this crap?”
“It’s whiskey.”
“I don’t like whiskey.”
“Shut up and drink it wuss.”
“I said, I don’t like whiskey!”
“Did you or did you not say you wanted to do shots with me? Well guess what Sammy this is what I drink. So, stop being a bitch even Lexi can shoot whiskey.”
Jackie leans over Dean taunting Sam making him huff and pull his bitch face which only makes her and Dean crack up. “What’s so funny?” Sam demands swaying on his bar stool.
“Nothing. Except for the fact that you look exactly like your nephew right now but a lot taller.”
“HMPH. I don’t like you.”
“Okay.” Jackie shrugs. She turns her attention to Dean asking what his plan is regarding Ares. She tells him not to be a damn hot head for once and to listen to the three of them. He takes a drink finishing off his whiskey before mocking her; he jumps in surprise after Jackie smacks him upside the head. “Dumb ass.”
“I’m not a dumb ass. You think a chick as smart as Lexi would be with me if I was stupid?”
“Lexi over looks your dumbassness because she loves riding your dick and you make pretty babies.”
Dean’s mouth drops open at a loss for a comeback. Instead, he turns to his left to talk to Sam who is now suddenly missing in action. “Where the hell did he go?”
“Oh, who gives a shit. He’ll come stumbling back, Dean trust me. Sam always comes back.”
Dean turns around in his stool, his eyes searching the dimly lit bar when he starts poking Jackie and laughing. He gestures towards the stage causing Jackie to laugh so hard she almost drops her beer. On stage is Sam totally wasted and belting out Bon Jovi’s ‘Living on a Prayer.’ Jackie pulls out her cell phone smiling from ear to ear, “We can’t let him forget this.”
“You’re evil, ya know that Jackie.”
“No one told him to get drunk and do karaoke. I’m just preserving his jack ass antics for prosperity.”
“Uh huh and you wonder why I thought you were a demon when we met.”
“Whatever. You’re an idiot that’s why you assumed I was possessed.”
Dean huffs, he wasn’t being an idiot the first time he met her. He found her to be suspicious by the way she offered up her opinions to Lexi about him. To Dean, Jackie was worming her way into Lexi’s life just like Ares was doing now. Any hunter would have assumed she was a demon. Of course, it all back fired when he attacked Jackie one night when she was leaving work and was forced to tell her what he did for a living. Dean finishes off his beer before checking the time on his watch and pulling a face, “I gotta go.”
“Lexi give you a bed time?”
“Nah, I told her I’d be back in about an hour.”
“Well, you’re not leaving me here alone with him. Go get him off the stage and let’s go.”
Sam pouts and protests about leaving like any toddler would. Dean being experienced with handling difficult and spoiled children bribes Sam with the promise of more alcohol. He gets off the stage willingly not even realizing that Dean is walking him out the door until they’re out on Bourbon Street. “You lied!”
“Yeah, I did. You’ve had plenty.”
Jackie lights up a cigarette passing the pack to Dean and asking if he wants one. Jackie arches her eyebrow as she listens to Dean explain how earlier that day Lexi was bitching at him that the smell of his camels were giving her a headache. She even went as far as telling him to brush his teeth before she would let him kiss her. Jackie shakes her head and smirks, she isn’t surprised that Dean would quit smoking because Lexi asked him to. Even though Jackie gives Dean shit all the time, she actually thinks it’s adorable how Dean tries to be a good husband. Which of course, is one of the things that makes Dean likeable in her opinion.
Jackie helps him get Sam through the front door before making up some excuse about having a sketch to finish and leaving Dean to man handle Sam on his own. Dean dumps Sam unceremoniously onto his bed. By the time he pulls his boots off Sam is out cold. Dean moves the trash can next to the bed and covers him with a blanket before shutting the light and leaving the room. Dean then raids the fridge and watches a little television before heading up to bed.
Dean finds Lexi sitting on their bed with Jake in her lap as she reads to him. He stands in the door way a moment longer than he needs to taking in the scene before him. “What’s going on here? Why isn’t Jake in bed?”
“He had a nightmare.”
Dean walks into the room and sits on the edge of the bed. He leans in close to his son and asks him gently, “Can you tell me what your dream was about Buddy?”
Jake looks up at his dad with wide eyes and nods his head. “Bad lady took Alec and Benny. And she hurt you and Uncle Sammy and Aunt Jackie. Then Mommy…”
“What did I do, Sweetie?” Lexi asks quietly.
“You had yellow eyes and did bad things…”
Dean and Lexi exchange a look then Dean takes Jake out of her arms. He hugs Jake close and presses a kiss into his hair before saying, “It was just a dream Jake. As long as I’m kicking ain’t nothing bad gonna happen to you, or brothers, or your sister. I promise you that. You don’t have to be scared. You wanna try and sleep in your bed?”
“Okay, Daddy.”
3am
Thanks to be a light sleeper ever since Jake was born, Lexi is awakened by strange sounds coming from downstairs. She sits up and listens carefully and decides to see what the ruckus is. She stands in the archway of the kitchen watching Alec opening and closing the cabinets. She can tell he’s agitated by his body language and the fact that he’s now banging the cabinets and fridge opened and closed. “You okay?”
“I’m fine.”
“It’s three a.m. sweetie.” Lexi states gently pointing to the kitchen chair, “No, you sit. I’ll make you some tea.”
Alec huffs complaining that he doesn’t want tea but takes a seat at the kitchen table anyway. “I only need four hours of sleep a night.”
“That’s all well and good but I know you’re upset about something. And I’m not going to let you turn into your father on my watch. You’re having tea and we’re going to talk.”
Alec drops his gaze to his hands not wanting to meet his mother’s eyes. He doesn’t want to talk but he knows his mom can just pull it out of his head if she wants to. Alec wraps his hands around the warm mug Lexi has put in front of him still not meeting her eyes. He doesn’t drink the warm beverage either but for some reason he feels comforted by its smell and warmth. They sit in complete silence for a good fifteen minutes until Lexi finally asks if he’s been having trouble sleeping for some time now. Alec shakes his head no in response.
“Alec, tell me what’s wrong.”
“Me and Ben can’t stay here anymore. We’re putting you in danger.”
“Why do you want to leave all of a sudden? Did something happen?”
Alec sighs and rubs his face before taking a sip of tea. He knows there’s no way he’s gonna win here. His mom can see right through him, hell she has years of experience with dealing with his dad, which he knows means he isn’t gonna be able to get over on her. He decides his best bet is to just be honest with her and admits that he saw someone from Manticore watching him and Ben at school today.
“Are you sure?”
“I’m positive. It was Sandoval, he worked with Lydecker…”
“Ok. You have nothing to worry about. Your father will handle it. C’mon let’s get you back to bed.”
Lexi watches as Alec heads upstairs to his room. She knows she can’t coddle the twins since they’ve been through so much in their young lives. It’s times like this that she wishes she could erase all the horrors they’ve experienced. It kills her to know that Manticore is still out there searching for their boys. She goes up to Alec’s room and walks in without knocking, Alec looks at her his eyebrow raised waiting for her to say something.
Lexi hugs Alec tight and rubs his back, letting him cry. She doesn’t say anything letting him get out all the grief and frustration he has been carrying around. Once he pulls away she kisses his forehead and tells him to get some sleep.
She walks back into her bedroom to find Dean awake and watching television. He gives her a funny look before asking her what she’s doing out of bed. Lexi shrugs climbing in next to him and says she had gone downstairs because she heard one of the boys up. She kisses his cheek adding, “Manticore’s back in town. Someone named Sandoval was watching Ben and Alec at school today.”
“How do you know this? Did you have a vision?”
“No I didn’t have a vision. Alec just told me. Needless to say we’re not sending them to school tomorrow.”
“Yeah, no way. Me and Sammy are going instead. We’ll find this Sandoval asshat and take care of him.”
Dean shuts the television off before he turns his attention back to his wife. He runs his fingertips up the back of Lexi’s arm and then brushes the strap of her nightie off her shoulder. “Ya know, we haven’t had sex in over a week.” He says casually.
“Really?” she asks and then licks her bottom lip, “Has it been that long?”
“Yeah, nine days to be exact.”
He leans in, eyes drawn to her lips. Dean pauses then closes his eyes as he tentatively presses his lips to hers. It’s slow and perfect, his hands sliding into Lexi’s hair as he sucks her bottom lip into his mouth.
Lexi breaks the kiss and they stare at each other for a beat. Suddenly Dean pulls her against him. One of his hands laying on the small of her back, the other tangled in her hair and pressing her to him as he kisses her again. He rolls on top of her, hands sliding down to grip her waist.
“You taste like whiskey.” Lexi murmurs.
“Yeah?” Dean laughs and then nips at her ear. “Well, I was drinking whiskey.”
“I love the way you taste…” She says and then nips at his chin to lead him back to kissing.
Dean takes the hint and leans down, his mouth hovering over hers. He kisses her lazy and sweet, his tongue dancing over her bottom lip when he pulls away. “You taste like cherries and mint. Hmm, I love that.” He then hooks a finger under her spaghetti strap, tugs it and smirks, “This has to go.”
Lexi sits up letting him pull her nightie over her head. He smiles that shit eating grin of his and pushes her back down against the mattress. He kisses down her neck and cups her breast in his hand giving it a gentle squeeze before rubbing his thumb in circles over her nipple. She arches her back, hands sliding into his hair and sighs, “Dean…”
“Hmm?”
“Are you gonna tease me all night or are you gonna fuck me?” She murmurs and lifts her hips to push against his crotch.
“Oh, I’m gonna fuck you.” Dean smirks and plays with the edge of her panties before slowly sliding them down.
“But, I’m gonna tease you first…”
He slides a finger down her slit, pressing the tip of his finger in between her folds. He moves his finger up and down in a lazy rhythm with just enough steady friction to get Lexi squirming but not enough to get her off. Dean leans down, trails his lips down her neck to the top of her breasts and wraps his lips around her nipple while still running his finger up and down. Dean turns his attention to her other nipple, licking and biting as he drags his fingers up her slit and lightly runs his fingertip over her clit. He circles her clit then slides two fingers into her. Lexi closes her eyes, bites her bottom lip, and arches her back. Dean nips at her ear whispering, “You're so fucking wet.”
Lexi moans as he pumps his fingers inside of her. She worries her bottom lip between her teeth trying not to cry out while he fucks her with his fingers. She closes her eyes and whimpers making desperate little noises. It's not just his fingers, now he's moving on top of her rocking his hips and grinding his hard dick against her. She wants to feel him inside her, needs to feel him inside of her. Lexi slides a hand up the back of his neck and into his hair as she licks and bites at his neck.
Dean moans low in his throat, curls his fingers and pumps them hard and fast. He feels her body start to tense, her hips loosing rhythm as they buck up against his fingers as she gets close. He rubs the pad of his thumb faster over her clit causing her to gasp and shudder.
“Oh, God…” Lexi moans as she clutches the sheet beneath her, “Oh, FUCK…Dean!!”
Lexi leans her head back against the pillow closing her eyes as she tries to catch her breath. She’s dazed and disheveled and wasn’t expecting to come so hard and fast. She opens her eyes in time to see Dean slide his fingers out and then suck them into his mouth. He lets out a low, dirty moan, saying, “Hmm you taste so sweet baby.”
She blinks up at him and notices he’s still got his t-shirt and boxer briefs on. Lexi licks her lips, her eyes drawn to the bulge in his boxer briefs. “You need to take your clothes off now.”
Dean grins as he asks, “Right now?”
“Yes, right now.”
“Okay, then.”
He gets off the bed and takes his shirt and boxer briefs off. Lexi drinks in the sight of him and bites her lip. All she can think about now is how she wants to feel him inside her. Dean holds her gaze for a beat then smiles. Lexi glances down and when she looks back up Dean is back on the bed and crawling towards her with a devilish glint in his eyes.
Dean falls onto Lexi and flicks his tongue over each nipple before kissing his way up to her mouth and crashing their lips together. He takes his time with the kiss slipping his tongue into her mouth as he rakes his hands down her sides. Dean pulls away slightly and stares down at his wife. He kisses her one more time before pushing just the tip of his throbbing cock inside of Lexi making her gasp. Dean looks down at her with concern and asks, “You okay, Baby?”
“Yeah,” She replies as she shifts under his weight. “I’m good.”
He nods then slides in an inch, then another inch. Dean leans down kissing Lexi like he hasn’t seen her in years. She gives up any control and lets him set the pace. She slides her fingers into his hair and returns his kisses with the same urgency. When she least expects it, Dean bites down on her bottom lip and pushes all the way into her in one hard stroke. Lexi's eyes fly open in surprise, her nails digging into Dean’s back.
“Fuck, Lexi…” Dean groans as he buries his face against Lexi’s neck and takes a deep breath. She feels so fucking good, tight and slick. He closes his eyes and takes another deep breath. He brushes his lips against hers once more and pulls all the way out and then slams back into her in one smooth stroke. She moans and digs her nails into his back while he starts moving slow and deep. Lexi moves her legs over both of Dean’s pulling him in even deeper and she grinds her hips into his.
Dean lets himself get lost in Lexi and drops his head. He rests his forehead against her neck and picks up the pace. He runs his hands over her body, then through her hair before kissing her again. Lexi untangles her legs from his moving her feet along his calves then wraps her legs around his waist, pressing her heels into his ass to pull him in deeper.
He pulls back so he can see Lexi’s face. He loves to watch her during sex. He can’t get enough of the noises she makes or the way she bites her bottom lip as he thrusts into her. Right now, at the pace they’re moving, Dean has her coming apart with every snap of his hips.
Dean slows down and starts nipping her neck. “I love you, Lex.” he whispers. “You know that right?”
“Hmm mmm. I love you too.”
“I don’t deserve you.” He mumbles and kisses her over her ear on his way to the spot just behind it that he knows drives Lexi crazy.
“Yes, you do.” She says softly.
“Hmm, maybe.” He replies. “But I’ve done a lot of bad shit.”
“I’ve done a lot of bad…oh Dean!!!!”
He presses gentle kisses to the spot under her ear and then nips at the flesh. Dean smirks against Lexi’s neck as she starts making breathy, little moans. He places a few gentle kisses then makes his way down her neck marking his way with little love bites. Dean lifts his head from Lexi’s neck and speeds up, eyes closing as he bites down on his bottom lip. She feels so fucking incredible. Lexi’s nails raking down his back, the sounds she’s making and the feel of his cock stretching her as he moves inside her already has him teetering on the edge. He doesn’t pick up the pace, instead, he interlaces his fingers through Lexi’s, his eyes never leaving hers. His lips move against hers gently as Dean continues rolling his hips.
She comes first, gripping his arm and gasping against his lips. Dean follows shortly, groaning through clenched teeth before biting her shoulder as he shudders into his wife. He then kisses the marks he’s left along Lexi’s shoulder and neck before rolling onto his back. He reaches for her and finds her arm. Dean pulls Lexi to him and brushes her hair off her cheek before she rests her head against his chest. He begins to move his hands up and down her back while they both try to catch their breath. After a few minutes, Dean reaches over, turns off the light, and pulls the comforter over them. “How’d I get so lucky?” Dean drawls as he throws an arm over his wife.
Lexi lifts her head and smiles innocently at him. “Hmm, I dunno maybe I just got low standards.”
“Huh,” Dean smirks as he rubs her cheek with his thumb. “Guess that worked out for me then.”
Lexi leans forward kissing him gently before resting her head back on his chest. “I love you so much, Dean. I don’t know what I’d do if something happened to you…”
“I know baby girl, I know. But nothing’s gonna happen to me.”
Characters: Dean/OFC, Sam/OFC, Alec, Ben, Dark Angel Crossover
Spoilers: None
Summary: Five months have past since the Winchesters took down Manticore. As Ben and Alec settle into a normal life they think their past is behind them. You can never run from your past.
This is a sequel to Horseshoes and Hand Grenades which you can read here. Or on AO3
Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Chapter Thirteen Chapter Fourteen Chapter Fifteen Chapter Sixteen Chapter Seventeen
on AO3
Chapter 18:
*~Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Dark Angel or Supernatural characters. For this fic I changed the DA time line. The pulse has already hit and Ben and Alec are out of Manticore in 2009. The characters of Lexi, Jake and Jackie are from a Supernatural AU Verse 'The Ties That Bind' that I write. Even though the original characters are from an AU Verse, reading the AU Verse is not necessary. This is a sequel to Horseshoes and Hand Grenades. I hope you like it. Reviews would be great.~*
Sam convinces Dean and Jackie to go down to Bourbon Street with him. Dean is sure Lexi is going to throw an epic bitch fit and tells the other two he’ll meet up with them in a few minutes if he can. After what happened last week he wants to make sure she’s really okay with him going out. “You sure you’re okay with me going out? You’re not gonna hold this against me five years from now?”
“Yeah, Dean, it’s fine. I think Sam feels guilty about not being with us last week. So, go have a few drinks with him.”
“Okay, I’ll be back in an hour, hour and a half.”
Dean walks into the Funky Pirate and immediately spots Jackie and Sam at the bar. Jackie is nursing a beer while Sam has a pyramid of shot glasses stacked in front of him. Dean gestures to Jackie to take the stool next to her so he can sit between her and Sam. Dean raises his eyebrows at his younger brother asking if he drank all the shots in the twenty minutes it took him to get down there. Sam looks at him bleary eyed and smiles, that’s Dean’s answer right there. “I’ve been doing hand grenades. Jackie bet me I couldn’t drink ten of em.”
“And you took that bet?”
“Yeah, I did! I’m no girl!”
“You’re a dumb ass.” Dean replies with a smirk.
Sam begins to whine about Jackie being no fun and Dean, as his big brother, has to do shots with him. It takes a moment or two but Dean agrees and flags down the bartender ordering double shots of whiskey neat. Sam stares down at the amber liquid that fills the shot glass in front of him before turning to Dean, “What’s this crap?”
“It’s whiskey.”
“I don’t like whiskey.”
“Shut up and drink it wuss.”
“I said, I don’t like whiskey!”
“Did you or did you not say you wanted to do shots with me? Well guess what Sammy this is what I drink. So, stop being a bitch even Lexi can shoot whiskey.”
Jackie leans over Dean taunting Sam making him huff and pull his bitch face which only makes her and Dean crack up. “What’s so funny?” Sam demands swaying on his bar stool.
“Nothing. Except for the fact that you look exactly like your nephew right now but a lot taller.”
“HMPH. I don’t like you.”
“Okay.” Jackie shrugs. She turns her attention to Dean asking what his plan is regarding Ares. She tells him not to be a damn hot head for once and to listen to the three of them. He takes a drink finishing off his whiskey before mocking her; he jumps in surprise after Jackie smacks him upside the head. “Dumb ass.”
“I’m not a dumb ass. You think a chick as smart as Lexi would be with me if I was stupid?”
“Lexi over looks your dumbassness because she loves riding your dick and you make pretty babies.”
Dean’s mouth drops open at a loss for a comeback. Instead, he turns to his left to talk to Sam who is now suddenly missing in action. “Where the hell did he go?”
“Oh, who gives a shit. He’ll come stumbling back, Dean trust me. Sam always comes back.”
Dean turns around in his stool, his eyes searching the dimly lit bar when he starts poking Jackie and laughing. He gestures towards the stage causing Jackie to laugh so hard she almost drops her beer. On stage is Sam totally wasted and belting out Bon Jovi’s ‘Living on a Prayer.’ Jackie pulls out her cell phone smiling from ear to ear, “We can’t let him forget this.”
“You’re evil, ya know that Jackie.”
“No one told him to get drunk and do karaoke. I’m just preserving his jack ass antics for prosperity.”
“Uh huh and you wonder why I thought you were a demon when we met.”
“Whatever. You’re an idiot that’s why you assumed I was possessed.”
Dean huffs, he wasn’t being an idiot the first time he met her. He found her to be suspicious by the way she offered up her opinions to Lexi about him. To Dean, Jackie was worming her way into Lexi’s life just like Ares was doing now. Any hunter would have assumed she was a demon. Of course, it all back fired when he attacked Jackie one night when she was leaving work and was forced to tell her what he did for a living. Dean finishes off his beer before checking the time on his watch and pulling a face, “I gotta go.”
“Lexi give you a bed time?”
“Nah, I told her I’d be back in about an hour.”
“Well, you’re not leaving me here alone with him. Go get him off the stage and let’s go.”
Sam pouts and protests about leaving like any toddler would. Dean being experienced with handling difficult and spoiled children bribes Sam with the promise of more alcohol. He gets off the stage willingly not even realizing that Dean is walking him out the door until they’re out on Bourbon Street. “You lied!”
“Yeah, I did. You’ve had plenty.”
Jackie lights up a cigarette passing the pack to Dean and asking if he wants one. Jackie arches her eyebrow as she listens to Dean explain how earlier that day Lexi was bitching at him that the smell of his camels were giving her a headache. She even went as far as telling him to brush his teeth before she would let him kiss her. Jackie shakes her head and smirks, she isn’t surprised that Dean would quit smoking because Lexi asked him to. Even though Jackie gives Dean shit all the time, she actually thinks it’s adorable how Dean tries to be a good husband. Which of course, is one of the things that makes Dean likeable in her opinion.
Jackie helps him get Sam through the front door before making up some excuse about having a sketch to finish and leaving Dean to man handle Sam on his own. Dean dumps Sam unceremoniously onto his bed. By the time he pulls his boots off Sam is out cold. Dean moves the trash can next to the bed and covers him with a blanket before shutting the light and leaving the room. Dean then raids the fridge and watches a little television before heading up to bed.
Dean finds Lexi sitting on their bed with Jake in her lap as she reads to him. He stands in the door way a moment longer than he needs to taking in the scene before him. “What’s going on here? Why isn’t Jake in bed?”
“He had a nightmare.”
Dean walks into the room and sits on the edge of the bed. He leans in close to his son and asks him gently, “Can you tell me what your dream was about Buddy?”
Jake looks up at his dad with wide eyes and nods his head. “Bad lady took Alec and Benny. And she hurt you and Uncle Sammy and Aunt Jackie. Then Mommy…”
“What did I do, Sweetie?” Lexi asks quietly.
“You had yellow eyes and did bad things…”
Dean and Lexi exchange a look then Dean takes Jake out of her arms. He hugs Jake close and presses a kiss into his hair before saying, “It was just a dream Jake. As long as I’m kicking ain’t nothing bad gonna happen to you, or brothers, or your sister. I promise you that. You don’t have to be scared. You wanna try and sleep in your bed?”
“Okay, Daddy.”
3am
Thanks to be a light sleeper ever since Jake was born, Lexi is awakened by strange sounds coming from downstairs. She sits up and listens carefully and decides to see what the ruckus is. She stands in the archway of the kitchen watching Alec opening and closing the cabinets. She can tell he’s agitated by his body language and the fact that he’s now banging the cabinets and fridge opened and closed. “You okay?”
“I’m fine.”
“It’s three a.m. sweetie.” Lexi states gently pointing to the kitchen chair, “No, you sit. I’ll make you some tea.”
Alec huffs complaining that he doesn’t want tea but takes a seat at the kitchen table anyway. “I only need four hours of sleep a night.”
“That’s all well and good but I know you’re upset about something. And I’m not going to let you turn into your father on my watch. You’re having tea and we’re going to talk.”
Alec drops his gaze to his hands not wanting to meet his mother’s eyes. He doesn’t want to talk but he knows his mom can just pull it out of his head if she wants to. Alec wraps his hands around the warm mug Lexi has put in front of him still not meeting her eyes. He doesn’t drink the warm beverage either but for some reason he feels comforted by its smell and warmth. They sit in complete silence for a good fifteen minutes until Lexi finally asks if he’s been having trouble sleeping for some time now. Alec shakes his head no in response.
“Alec, tell me what’s wrong.”
“Me and Ben can’t stay here anymore. We’re putting you in danger.”
“Why do you want to leave all of a sudden? Did something happen?”
Alec sighs and rubs his face before taking a sip of tea. He knows there’s no way he’s gonna win here. His mom can see right through him, hell she has years of experience with dealing with his dad, which he knows means he isn’t gonna be able to get over on her. He decides his best bet is to just be honest with her and admits that he saw someone from Manticore watching him and Ben at school today.
“Are you sure?”
“I’m positive. It was Sandoval, he worked with Lydecker…”
“Ok. You have nothing to worry about. Your father will handle it. C’mon let’s get you back to bed.”
Lexi watches as Alec heads upstairs to his room. She knows she can’t coddle the twins since they’ve been through so much in their young lives. It’s times like this that she wishes she could erase all the horrors they’ve experienced. It kills her to know that Manticore is still out there searching for their boys. She goes up to Alec’s room and walks in without knocking, Alec looks at her his eyebrow raised waiting for her to say something.
Lexi hugs Alec tight and rubs his back, letting him cry. She doesn’t say anything letting him get out all the grief and frustration he has been carrying around. Once he pulls away she kisses his forehead and tells him to get some sleep.
She walks back into her bedroom to find Dean awake and watching television. He gives her a funny look before asking her what she’s doing out of bed. Lexi shrugs climbing in next to him and says she had gone downstairs because she heard one of the boys up. She kisses his cheek adding, “Manticore’s back in town. Someone named Sandoval was watching Ben and Alec at school today.”
“How do you know this? Did you have a vision?”
“No I didn’t have a vision. Alec just told me. Needless to say we’re not sending them to school tomorrow.”
“Yeah, no way. Me and Sammy are going instead. We’ll find this Sandoval asshat and take care of him.”
Dean shuts the television off before he turns his attention back to his wife. He runs his fingertips up the back of Lexi’s arm and then brushes the strap of her nightie off her shoulder. “Ya know, we haven’t had sex in over a week.” He says casually.
“Really?” she asks and then licks her bottom lip, “Has it been that long?”
“Yeah, nine days to be exact.”
He leans in, eyes drawn to her lips. Dean pauses then closes his eyes as he tentatively presses his lips to hers. It’s slow and perfect, his hands sliding into Lexi’s hair as he sucks her bottom lip into his mouth.
Lexi breaks the kiss and they stare at each other for a beat. Suddenly Dean pulls her against him. One of his hands laying on the small of her back, the other tangled in her hair and pressing her to him as he kisses her again. He rolls on top of her, hands sliding down to grip her waist.
“You taste like whiskey.” Lexi murmurs.
“Yeah?” Dean laughs and then nips at her ear. “Well, I was drinking whiskey.”
“I love the way you taste…” She says and then nips at his chin to lead him back to kissing.
Dean takes the hint and leans down, his mouth hovering over hers. He kisses her lazy and sweet, his tongue dancing over her bottom lip when he pulls away. “You taste like cherries and mint. Hmm, I love that.” He then hooks a finger under her spaghetti strap, tugs it and smirks, “This has to go.”
Lexi sits up letting him pull her nightie over her head. He smiles that shit eating grin of his and pushes her back down against the mattress. He kisses down her neck and cups her breast in his hand giving it a gentle squeeze before rubbing his thumb in circles over her nipple. She arches her back, hands sliding into his hair and sighs, “Dean…”
“Hmm?”
“Are you gonna tease me all night or are you gonna fuck me?” She murmurs and lifts her hips to push against his crotch.
“Oh, I’m gonna fuck you.” Dean smirks and plays with the edge of her panties before slowly sliding them down.
“But, I’m gonna tease you first…”
He slides a finger down her slit, pressing the tip of his finger in between her folds. He moves his finger up and down in a lazy rhythm with just enough steady friction to get Lexi squirming but not enough to get her off. Dean leans down, trails his lips down her neck to the top of her breasts and wraps his lips around her nipple while still running his finger up and down. Dean turns his attention to her other nipple, licking and biting as he drags his fingers up her slit and lightly runs his fingertip over her clit. He circles her clit then slides two fingers into her. Lexi closes her eyes, bites her bottom lip, and arches her back. Dean nips at her ear whispering, “You're so fucking wet.”
Lexi moans as he pumps his fingers inside of her. She worries her bottom lip between her teeth trying not to cry out while he fucks her with his fingers. She closes her eyes and whimpers making desperate little noises. It's not just his fingers, now he's moving on top of her rocking his hips and grinding his hard dick against her. She wants to feel him inside her, needs to feel him inside of her. Lexi slides a hand up the back of his neck and into his hair as she licks and bites at his neck.
Dean moans low in his throat, curls his fingers and pumps them hard and fast. He feels her body start to tense, her hips loosing rhythm as they buck up against his fingers as she gets close. He rubs the pad of his thumb faster over her clit causing her to gasp and shudder.
“Oh, God…” Lexi moans as she clutches the sheet beneath her, “Oh, FUCK…Dean!!”
Lexi leans her head back against the pillow closing her eyes as she tries to catch her breath. She’s dazed and disheveled and wasn’t expecting to come so hard and fast. She opens her eyes in time to see Dean slide his fingers out and then suck them into his mouth. He lets out a low, dirty moan, saying, “Hmm you taste so sweet baby.”
She blinks up at him and notices he’s still got his t-shirt and boxer briefs on. Lexi licks her lips, her eyes drawn to the bulge in his boxer briefs. “You need to take your clothes off now.”
Dean grins as he asks, “Right now?”
“Yes, right now.”
“Okay, then.”
He gets off the bed and takes his shirt and boxer briefs off. Lexi drinks in the sight of him and bites her lip. All she can think about now is how she wants to feel him inside her. Dean holds her gaze for a beat then smiles. Lexi glances down and when she looks back up Dean is back on the bed and crawling towards her with a devilish glint in his eyes.
Dean falls onto Lexi and flicks his tongue over each nipple before kissing his way up to her mouth and crashing their lips together. He takes his time with the kiss slipping his tongue into her mouth as he rakes his hands down her sides. Dean pulls away slightly and stares down at his wife. He kisses her one more time before pushing just the tip of his throbbing cock inside of Lexi making her gasp. Dean looks down at her with concern and asks, “You okay, Baby?”
“Yeah,” She replies as she shifts under his weight. “I’m good.”
He nods then slides in an inch, then another inch. Dean leans down kissing Lexi like he hasn’t seen her in years. She gives up any control and lets him set the pace. She slides her fingers into his hair and returns his kisses with the same urgency. When she least expects it, Dean bites down on her bottom lip and pushes all the way into her in one hard stroke. Lexi's eyes fly open in surprise, her nails digging into Dean’s back.
“Fuck, Lexi…” Dean groans as he buries his face against Lexi’s neck and takes a deep breath. She feels so fucking good, tight and slick. He closes his eyes and takes another deep breath. He brushes his lips against hers once more and pulls all the way out and then slams back into her in one smooth stroke. She moans and digs her nails into his back while he starts moving slow and deep. Lexi moves her legs over both of Dean’s pulling him in even deeper and she grinds her hips into his.
Dean lets himself get lost in Lexi and drops his head. He rests his forehead against her neck and picks up the pace. He runs his hands over her body, then through her hair before kissing her again. Lexi untangles her legs from his moving her feet along his calves then wraps her legs around his waist, pressing her heels into his ass to pull him in deeper.
He pulls back so he can see Lexi’s face. He loves to watch her during sex. He can’t get enough of the noises she makes or the way she bites her bottom lip as he thrusts into her. Right now, at the pace they’re moving, Dean has her coming apart with every snap of his hips.
Dean slows down and starts nipping her neck. “I love you, Lex.” he whispers. “You know that right?”
“Hmm mmm. I love you too.”
“I don’t deserve you.” He mumbles and kisses her over her ear on his way to the spot just behind it that he knows drives Lexi crazy.
“Yes, you do.” She says softly.
“Hmm, maybe.” He replies. “But I’ve done a lot of bad shit.”
“I’ve done a lot of bad…oh Dean!!!!”
He presses gentle kisses to the spot under her ear and then nips at the flesh. Dean smirks against Lexi’s neck as she starts making breathy, little moans. He places a few gentle kisses then makes his way down her neck marking his way with little love bites. Dean lifts his head from Lexi’s neck and speeds up, eyes closing as he bites down on his bottom lip. She feels so fucking incredible. Lexi’s nails raking down his back, the sounds she’s making and the feel of his cock stretching her as he moves inside her already has him teetering on the edge. He doesn’t pick up the pace, instead, he interlaces his fingers through Lexi’s, his eyes never leaving hers. His lips move against hers gently as Dean continues rolling his hips.
She comes first, gripping his arm and gasping against his lips. Dean follows shortly, groaning through clenched teeth before biting her shoulder as he shudders into his wife. He then kisses the marks he’s left along Lexi’s shoulder and neck before rolling onto his back. He reaches for her and finds her arm. Dean pulls Lexi to him and brushes her hair off her cheek before she rests her head against his chest. He begins to move his hands up and down her back while they both try to catch their breath. After a few minutes, Dean reaches over, turns off the light, and pulls the comforter over them. “How’d I get so lucky?” Dean drawls as he throws an arm over his wife.
Lexi lifts her head and smiles innocently at him. “Hmm, I dunno maybe I just got low standards.”
“Huh,” Dean smirks as he rubs her cheek with his thumb. “Guess that worked out for me then.”
Lexi leans forward kissing him gently before resting her head back on his chest. “I love you so much, Dean. I don’t know what I’d do if something happened to you…”
“I know baby girl, I know. But nothing’s gonna happen to me.”