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I want to dance with you

Title: I want to dance with you
Author: me
Fandome: Supernatural
disclamer: Sam and Dean arn't mine the others are (for what they are)
Warning: Adult situations.
Authors notes: part of the Ten Years gone stories. I don't know excatly where this came from but I have lots of little peices about Kate and Sam and none of them are done. This is no exception. Sam's POV (becasue once he starts talking I can't shut him up) Nobodys married in this - other than that I don't know where it falls between Rivers and Ten years. Mostly I posted this cause I've been promising Tristan for about a week now that I woudl post something. It comes to a screeching hault at the end.

PS Kate seems to REALLY like led zep.

I want to Dance with you.


“She was a belly dancer for four years while she was in school,” Josh’s voice draws me back to the table. My mind had been occupied with Kate dancing suggestively in the center of the dance floor. The song is Kashmir, by Led Zeppelin. The song is sexy to start with, and Kate makes it. Well let’s just say I want to go home – now. Or maybe just pull her into the rest room. She points a toe and then follows it with the rest of her body, bending over backwards. Her hands trace her sides from hips to breast.

“She never told me that,” I admit. I wouldn’t normally admit something like that to Kate’s ex-boyfriend, but she has me a little turned around.

“Maybe she thinks you wouldn’t take it well?” Maybe I wouldn’t have. I think, again, for the millionth time that Kate belongs with Dean. But Mare makes him happy and Kate makes me feel – she makes me feel.

“It wouldn’t have bothered me,” I say with a shrug.

“It wouldn’t have Stanford?” Josh went to Harvard. It’s enough to make me dislike him, even though Stanford is a lifetime away. Kate likes smart, and that’s good but Josh is just so annoying. And he’s staying in the guest room. He couldn’t have stayed at a hotel, or even at his parents. It has to be our house.

“No. It wouldn’t have.”

“Really? I wonder what else you don’t know about her?” Josh says lifting an eyebrow. I feel like punching him. It’s totally irrational. Dean saves me.

“So how are the geek wars going over here? Any clear winner yet?”

“Him,” Josh says poking a thumb in my direction, “smart enough to know she doesn’t belong in a big city.”

“Well it’s not like we are a million miles away from anything,” Dean says with a smile, “I think this town might just be perfect,” he’s looking at Mare.

“Might be,” I agree. The song finishes and Kate comes bounding back. She drops into the chair next to me, fingers brushing my chest, warm lips brushing my cheek.

“You should come dance with me,” she says. There is no space between us, her hand falls to my lap.

“I want to go home.”

“Just you and me?” she asks. Her hands slip between my legs, “Yeah, just you and me. Or we could just…” she lets her fingertips play over the zipper of my jeans. She turns to Dean, “We’re taking your car. You can take the Pontiac,” she pulls the keys to her car out and puts them on the table. After a long pause the keys to the Impala are placed on the next to them.

“You two be careful. One scratch. I can still kick your ass Sam.”

Kate giggles and pulls me up from my chair, “Come on, hurry, hurry,” I grab the keys before wrapping my hands around her waist. Outside she finds Dean’s car and hops up on the trunk. She pulls me close, and wraps her legs around me, “it’s been ages since we just fucked,” she whispers to me.

“Right here?” I ask, “In the parking lot?” she unzips my jeans and takes my cock in her hand, “so that would be a ‘yes’.”

“Maybe. Or maybe we could do it in the car,” her mouth finds mine and I don’t even want to think, I just want to let go and be with her. I reach up under her shirt and cup one of her breasts. She’s so soft, and her mouth tastes of rum and cider, and cigarettes. I wish she didn’t smoke. My back arches as she strokes harder, her tongue questing deep inside my mouth. My mind is filled with need.

“Car,” I manage to get out, lifting her off of the car and basically carrying her to the door. Once we get into the back seat it’s all scrabbling hands. Mine ripping at her jeans, hers ripping at mine; and then I’m free and I’m slipping inside her. She moans, arching into me, legs around my hips, fingers digging into my shoulders. It’s over to fast, she’s bucking against me, and I can’t control myself. There is just too much need. And she’s crying out and I’m cry out and collapse on her, trembling with spent passion. Her fingers in my hair… and no matter how I struggle I can’t stay awake.

There is a tap at the window. It’s what wakes me. Dean’s voice comes to me through the window, “Sam you better get going, before that jerk is done drinking and wants to go back to the farm. Or maybe you want him to find you out here with his ex. I guess that’s sort of normal for you, that sort of passive aggressive shit.”

“Piss off, Dean,” I say, flipping him off, I want to thank him, but that would probably weird him out.

Comments

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trystan830
Mar. 29th, 2006 04:43 am (UTC)
coool. :)

it's good, really. i enjoy these fics in this storyline.

(btw, i posted mine. and crossposted. *g*)
bodgei
Mar. 29th, 2006 01:39 pm (UTC)
I wish they didn't bounce around so much...

I have a bunch in the works whne I wasn't sleeping the other night I got to see both weddings from John's (Sir not little John's) POV and that was cool, I haven't set pen to paper on that (Or the one I was telling you about - the one Sam basicly chalanged me to)

I'm gonna have to run off and read your story now.
trystan830
Mar. 30th, 2006 02:52 am (UTC)
eh, as long as they're labled as part of the Ten Years Gone storyline :)
bodgei
Mar. 30th, 2006 03:10 am (UTC)
the Tenyearsgoneaverse...lol. Long day very punchy.
bodgei
Mar. 30th, 2006 03:39 am (UTC)
I added a lable of beign part of the Ten Years Gone line on Overcome - the one I posted this morning. I hadn't realized I hadn't put one on before. I'm really dippy today.
trystan830
Mar. 30th, 2006 04:07 am (UTC)
yeah, i saw that. i'll read it... don't worry :)
bodgei
Mar. 30th, 2006 12:08 pm (UTC)
I'm not, I hope you like it, but I didn't label it as one of thses, but since it's kates POV...
acostilow
Apr. 2nd, 2006 02:55 am (UTC)
I love how calm Dean is about the fact that SAM JUST HAD SEX IN HIS CAR.

This is good. Hot.
bodgei
Apr. 2nd, 2006 02:57 am (UTC)
Well I'm sure Dean's had sex in the car! I would say they probably used it a lot in the teen years... but then agian Dad was never home, so why use the car.

And I have a feeling Dean - knew what they were running off for!
acostilow
Apr. 2nd, 2006 03:05 am (UTC)
Well, yes. But it's Dean's car. He treats that car better than he treats his girlfriends. Hee.
bodgei
Apr. 2nd, 2006 03:07 am (UTC)
I'm sure Dean'll read him the riot act when they all get home.
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