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30 June 2007 @ 10:49 pm
Territory  
Title: Territory
Pairing: Dean/Sam
Rating: NC-17
Summary: John gets an unexpected visitor
Author's Notes: The third installment of my Werewolf 'Verse. Yes, still unbetaed. Please review.
Disclaimer: Everything Supernatural related belongs to Eric Kripke and the CW. Lucky bastards.
Most of my information came from Werewolves Powers and Werewolves






John Winchester was by no means a novice. He’d been hunting for enough years to know how to kill monsters of every shape and size. Anything he didn’t know how to take care of, he would research and investigate until he did.

John never thought that he’d be hunting his own sons. The only family he had left.

“You can’t do this, John,” Bobby said, grabbing his friend’s journal out of his hands. “Those are your boys!”

John sighed, running his now empty hand through his shaggy hair. “They’re not my boys, Bobby. Not anymore.”

“Aw, Dad. That hurts me.”

Both hunters jumped up from the sofa and spun to face the doorway. Dean lounged against the frame, lips twisted into the cocky smirk he‘d perfected at thirteen.

“Are you really going to use that on me?” the twenty-two year old gestured to the gun John had grabbed off the coffee table.

“Where’s Sam?” Bobby cut in; John’s lips pressed tightly together at the question.

Dean wandered further into the house, stepping around Bobby’s books and papers. “Not here. Hey, did you know werewolves mate for life? Kinda nipped that whole college thing in the bud with that one.”

John and Bobby turned as Dean walked a slow, large circle around them. A hungry animal tracking it’s prey. One of the most important rules; never let them see your back. It was a fatal mistake neither hunter was keen on making.

“What’re you talking about?” John demanded.

“You are so naive, Dad. I swear. Sammy was planning to leave us behind; go off to school. I saw the applications. I couldn’t let him do that to me.”

“So you turned him? He’s your brother, Dean!”

“NOT ANYMORE!” Dean knocked a large pile of books on spells off of the side table, sending them crashing to the floor. He pointed an accusing finger at the man who raised him. “You have no idea what it was fucking like! It was three days of hell, Dad! Three days! In the end, I accepted what I was. What else could I do? Even if Gwen died there’d be no going back. I couldn’t be alone. I needed Sammy; I’ve always needed him. I wanted him with me, so I went to him. I fucked him and I changed him. Now he’s mine. Forever.”

John paled, the hand holding the gun trembling. He knew both his sons had been turned, but he’d had no clue that it was Dean who'd taken Sam away. He’d just assumed that the pack came after the youngest Winchester just as they had his brother.

Bobby found he wasn’t as surprised as he should be. He’d watched John’s boys grow up, and he’d seen how protective Dean was with Sam and how close they were. Usually when people were turned into werewolves they killed their human families, but even turned Dean could never truly hurt the most important person in his life.

John raised the shaking gun and pointed it at Dean, his finger on the trigger. The werewolf laughed and spread his arms.

“Go on, do it!” he taunted. “Shoot me like the animal you think I am.”

Bobby looked back and forth between the two men, fighting the urge to grab the gun. Dean was not the boy he’d watched grow into a life of hunting; John was right about that. The face was the same though, so if John did this how would he live with himself?

Minutes went by without so much as a sound. Dean lowered his arms, looking triumphant. “You’re so weak. I can’t believe I looked up to you for so long.” He moved for the door. “Sammy and I will continue to hunt, that hasn’t changed. Set foot in our territory, and I wont show the same stupidity that you’ve shown today.”

It was only after they heard the Impala roar away that John lowered his arm, letting out the breath he didn’t even realize he was holding. He turned away from Bobby and sat heavily on the sofa.

“I.. I couldn’t.. he‘s a monster Bobby, I should have..”

“Monster or no, somewhere inside he’s still Dean.”

John didn’t reply, and Bobby headed for the kitchen to make a strong pot of coffee. They had a lot of things to discuss.

Sam looked up from his laptop as Dean slid into the booth across from him. “Where’ve you been?”

Dean winked at the waitress as she set a beer in front of him before meeting his brother’s eyes. “Just taking care of something. So, you find anything?”

“There’s a haunting in Connecticut we could check out. Looks pretty authentic.”

“Perfect.” Dean’s response was distracted. The waitress was flirting with him from a couple tables away, and Dean was only too happy to flirt back.

Sam grumbled to himself, slamming his beer bottle down with more force than necessary. A few drops splashed out the top and landed on his computer, and Sam cursed as he wiped them off.

“Dude, calm down. What the hell’s wrong with you?”

“Nothing, Dean. I’m going back to the motel room, okay? You stay here and get lucky.” Sam closed his computer and moved to stand.

“Sam, sit down.”

“Fuck you.”

“I said sit!”

Sam flopped back down onto his seat, looking startled.

Pleased, the older Winchester got up and moved around the table, shoving Sam over as he sat beside him. “Sammy,” he purred, crowding in close, “don’t be jealous.”

“I’m not jealous you jackass.”

“Liar. You don’t bring out your bitchface for just any occasion.” Dean placed his hand on Sam’s knee under the table, slowly sliding it down the strong leg to cup him between his thighs. “Sure, I could fuck that waitress no problem. I bet she’d moan real pretty, too.”

“So why don’t you?” Sam growled, trying to move away from his brother’s hand. He squeaked when Dean’s fingers tightened painfully, keeping him in place.

“Well that’s easy. I’ve got you, baby. You’re the one I want to make moan while I fuck you so good. So hard.” As he spoke, Dean stroked Sam with loving fingers.

Sam mewled, his hips bucking against Dean’s hand. His own fingers grasped the edges of his computer, needing something to hold onto and trying not to make it too obvious.

Mindful of the waitress still watching them, Dean licked a long stripe up Sam’s neck. The other man smelled so delicious, a combination of the cologne he still wore and his own intoxicating scent.

Dean deftly opened Sam’s pants, taking his brother’s hardening length out. His second hand joined the first, cupping Sam’s balls as he stroked him from root to tip.

Sam grunted, his head falling forward and his eyes closed. He shivered as Dean licked the shell of his ear.

“How do you think everyone here would like it if I fucked you over this table, Sammy?” he asked, his voice husky as he jerked his younger brother off. “I bet you they’d love it; watching me spread you out and fuck you dry. You always moan so prettily, baby. Like a whore. You wouldn’t hold back, would you? Let the whole place hear how you love it when I go so deep you know you’ll feel me for days? How I hit your prostate with each thrust, my lips and teeth and tongue marking up your back? You’ll tighten your ass so perfectly around my dick, making us both moan. Your dick will rub against the table, and you’ll come without me even touching it like I’m doing now. Think everyone would enjoy that, Sammy?”

“God.. Oh fuck,” Sam panted, his body flushed. Moisture leaked from the head of his penis; Dean gathered it in his hand and spread it over Sam’s shaft as he stroked him.

Dean’s second hand moved from Sam’s balls further into his pants, and he shoved two fingers into the other man’s entrance. “You’re still a little loose from our last fuck, baby, I like that. It’s gonna make it easier when I fuck you again in the car, then again when we get back to the motel. Then again tomorrow, before we leave for Connecticut.”

Sam releases a whine as he comes, one that Dean muffles with his own mouth. After giving Sam a few moments he catch his breath, he tucked him back into his pants and zipped him up with his clean hand. He wipes the mess off his fingers with a napkin. There’ll be plenty of time to taste later.

“Let’s go.” Dean pried the computer from Sam’s slack fingers and stands, and smirked smugly as his brother stumbled a little on weakened legs as he followed.

As they passed the waitress, who was now watching them with wide eyes and flushed cheeks, Dean licked his lips and blew her a kiss.

Sam knew better than to care, especially when Dean’s hand slid over his ass.

Continued in Beta

 
 
Current Mood: tiredtired
Current Music: Bon Jovi: It's My Life
 
 
 
horror_goddesshorror_goddess on July 1st, 2007 03:22 am (UTC)
That was so hot,what I wouldn't give to be that waitress LOL. I feel so bad for John and I can't wait for another update.
kiraynnkiraynn on July 1st, 2007 04:13 am (UTC)
I want to be her, too xD glad you liked it
SPN_Dark_Angeldarkangel86_07 on July 1st, 2007 03:38 am (UTC)
So hott! I am totally loving this story! Post more soon! Can't wait to see what's going to happen next!! :)
kiraynnkiraynn on July 1st, 2007 04:14 am (UTC)
I'm happy you're enjoying it. I'll try to get the next installment done soon =)
angels3angels3 on July 1st, 2007 04:35 am (UTC)
I think
if John knows whats good for him he'll stay the hell away. Good grief could you not kill me please. Public sex. I now need that car sex and back at the hotel cause hot damn that was smokin.
kiraynnkiraynn on July 1st, 2007 04:47 am (UTC)
Re: I think
lol sorry, I'm not trying to kill you. or am I? ;) glad you like it!
zombeanzombean on July 1st, 2007 05:54 am (UTC)
oh dang. hot.
I'm loving this werewolf thing, keep it up!
kiraynnkiraynn on July 1st, 2007 01:32 pm (UTC)
thanks, I'll try my best =)
owzersowzers on July 1st, 2007 06:01 am (UTC)
*thud* That was the sound of my chin hitting the keyboard as I slid out of my chair and onto the floor...and now I'm having trouble getting up off the floor as I keep slipping in the puddle of ooze that used to be my brain...before reading this wickedly hawt fic! Thank you hon! You rock!

Oh, and on a beta note, did you mean "pants" vs. "hands" at the end of this sentence: Dean’s second hand moved from Sam’s balls further into his hands
kiraynnkiraynn on July 1st, 2007 01:35 pm (UTC)
oops, yes! thanks for catching that typo, I fixed it =) should I get you a mop? lol thanks for your comments! your icon's hot =D
Rob: QAF--joys make friendsriyirowe on July 1st, 2007 06:07 am (UTC)
so...because you are so freaking awesome, I am going to friend you...if that's alright with you that is...
kiraynnkiraynn on July 1st, 2007 01:37 pm (UTC)
I am? aw thanks! you can friend me =)
(Anonymous) on July 1st, 2007 06:19 am (UTC)
Good lord!
Please, I want some more **puts on her Oliver Twist face**. This was so yummy! And yes, we must see Impala!Sex! and Dirty Motel!Sex!
kiraynnkiraynn on July 1st, 2007 01:40 pm (UTC)
Re: Good lord!
how can I possibly resist that face? lol glad you like it ;) we'll see about the many places of hot werewolf sex xD
GuardianAngel_xguardianangel_x on July 1st, 2007 07:35 am (UTC)
YAY! I come home and what do I find? UPDATE! **hugs** YAY! Awesome, as usual, lolz. I didn't even realize this was pre-college days before, hehehe, I must work on my reading comprehension skills! Loved the new pic too, heh... I swear, that dude is like orgasmic even to LOOK at!
Feel bad for John though *sigh*, however, he should just learn to stay away. Just because I feel bad doesn't mean I want him to go messin up our boys fun! And *points to sentence with sex in a public place* THAT IS FUN! hehehe.

"Usually when people were turned into werewolves they killed their human families, but even turned Dean could never truly hurt the most important person in his life."
^----- LOVE!!!!

LOL, lovin' your daily updates! Keep em comin'!!!

*ps, may I friend cha'?

kiraynnkiraynn on July 1st, 2007 01:50 pm (UTC)
lol thanks! =) yes, Jensen is the only reason I ever watched bits and pieces of Dark Angel. he's so totally hot at any (legal) age =D public sex = fun. got it xD sure hon, you can friend me =)
nullunperfectwolf on July 1st, 2007 08:52 am (UTC)
For some reason, this um, kinda has me hooked. I want more! Also, beta offer is on the table, though to tell the truth not a whole lot sticks out as far as grammar and spelling go. In anycase. It's just there if you want it :) shewasagirl at gmail, if you're interested.
kiraynnkiraynn on July 1st, 2007 01:54 pm (UTC)
really? awesome! I'll contact you =)
Rocit63rocit63 on July 1st, 2007 10:43 am (UTC)
I like the way Dean handled John and Bobby. Nice job! Thank you for the update!
kiraynnkiraynn on July 1st, 2007 01:55 pm (UTC)
thanks! ;)
partners4life on July 1st, 2007 02:56 pm (UTC)
Werewolves plus Sam & Dean = hotness. Keep the series coming!

P.S. If you are looking for a beta, try spn_beta.
kiraynnkiraynn on July 1st, 2007 03:16 pm (UTC)
thank you! =) and thanks for the link, too! I have a recent beta volunteer for this 'verse but I'll keep that community in mind for future works =)
dulce_zombie_jesusjuno_baby on July 1st, 2007 03:59 pm (UTC)
I'm really enjoying this so far - and daily updates are the fastest way to a girl's heart other than thru the ribcage. I'm looking forward to seeing how you're gonna develop it. And I love evil Dean. You're nailing that particular kink o' mine right on the head :>

p.s. - On a similar note I agree that there is a marked lack of werewolf fics out there. As dumb luck would have it it was "On The Banks Of The Tiber" by hopeful_fiction (and it's equally good sequel "Field Of Mars") that drew me back into reading fanfic again. If you haven't read them you should. I think you'd enjoy them. :)
kiraynnkiraynn on July 1st, 2007 04:07 pm (UTC)
thanks, I'm glad you're enjoying it! evil!Dean is quite sexy, why isn't there more of that? ;)
oh, awesome! I've never read those stories but I definitely will! thanks for the rec =D
lynne_mitchell: Dean Sexylynne_mitchell on July 1st, 2007 04:27 pm (UTC)
uhm ... gah. *pant*

That just about rendered me speechless. Dean's mouth is so fucking filthy. I don't blame Sam for coming all over the bottom of that table.

lol. Anyway, very nice fic you have here. Keep them it up.
kiraynnkiraynn on July 1st, 2007 04:35 pm (UTC)
I love it when he talks dirty =D I'm glad you like it!
supernatrlfreaksupernatrlfreak on July 1st, 2007 06:14 pm (UTC)
My god! The mouth on Dean is to kill for. His love/possesiveness for Sammy is just so intense. This fic is just so dirtyhotgood *jumps into bucket of ice*
kiraynnkiraynn on July 1st, 2007 06:18 pm (UTC)
thanks! save some ice for me xD
littlestarling: Hot Stoplittlestarling on July 1st, 2007 08:14 pm (UTC)
HOLY MOTHER OF GOD!!! I just re-read this whole verse and this story contains the best porn I have read in a long time.

You are truely a gifted writer!
kiraynnkiraynn on July 1st, 2007 08:24 pm (UTC)
wow, thank you! Alpha was actually my first time writing porn in a few years so I'm honored =D
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