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You finally set off from the Bed & Breakfast with full tummies and high spirits. It's well into the mid afternoon, and you have a lot of ground to cover before the next landmark. Unfortunately, it doesn't seem to be possible for you sorry sons of bitches to make it there before sundown. On your way down the beaten path, you come across a dairy farmer's caravan of cheesy goods. They seem nice and homely enough, maybe they'll be willing to help you stragglers along the way.
[Mission: Hitch a ride from the dairy farmer]
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That's the point! You should be with someone who isn't constantly worried about you. Who doesn't treat you like glass because every day might be the day the levee breaks. Why would you want this?
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[slaps him. full on. startles the countryside]
[composed but slowly losing it. shaky hand hover]
Dean Winchester, you have no idea that you are the only thing that I have left. That there is nothing but death waiting for me no matter which way I turn, so you bloody damn well be sure I'd rather die fighting for a chance at everything than giving it all up.
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[DAMN BITCH YOU HAVE A MEAN SLAP]
[blinks in delayed surprise]
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[so yeah, he gets it, and he may not like it or get why it's him, why she went for him, but he gets it, which is why it's easier to pull her against him by her waist and crush a kiss against her mouth]
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[but she's glad he's not fighting it anymore, at least not for the moment. momentously kissing him back like it'd be their last with her arms locking tightly around his neck]
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[lets out a surprised half gasp half moan into his mouth as he takes the lead. releasing the tree to wrap both arms around him and crush him against her, reaching back to dredge up the backs of his shirts, dragging her nails along the base of his spine]
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[a sharp intake of breath, skin prickling under her nails, mouth slipping off hers to drag lips and stubble over her cheek with fingers tightening in her hair, his movements against her are jagged and shallow because of the lack of space between their bodies]
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[kneels down to get her to step into them. still kind of catching his breath as he looks up]
You, uh. You ok?
[buddy? he's not used to this rough sex in the woods deal he's more of a candles and barry white in the bed kind of guy]
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[sort of takes another for it to register what he's doing and steps into them before working them up. cracks half a smile]
Yeah. I'm fine. A little bark up my back, but not complaining.
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[does he look ashamed. a little. yeah ok he does. his bad. it was an in the moment thing.]
[busies himself with picking up her parka and dusting some ground off it]
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You didn't hold back.
[shuffles parka on and sweeps a kiss to his cheek while she's arched forward getting her arms through]
That's nothing to be sorry for.
[doesn't need to give him the 'im not delicate' speech again. he knows]
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[holds belt and sword out for her while she re-dresses and glances over his shoulder]
Think our ride's long gone by now.
[and calling cas after they just banged is a little awk.]
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Want to walk it off before calling a cab? I think I heard goats earlier...
[might be a farm nearby]
[situates belt]
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That's definitely the first time someone's brought up goats in the afterglow.
[congratulations it might be the only first you ever get from him]
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And yet strangely, it's not mine.
[is she joking. we'll never know]
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