Dean Winchester

gotworktodo @ 2009-08-04T12:12:00

2009-08-04T19:12:17Z

Being married is a good feeling.

gotworktodo @ 2009-06-06T19:27:00

2009-06-07T02:28:58Z

Dean was an impulsive guy, anyone that knew him knew this. So it was no surprise he and Jo had hopped into his car and heading to Vegas to get married. Nothing changed his mind on it, not even his fear of her mother. He glanced over at her wondering if she was as excited as he was.

Heading Home (rp for Jo: liveinhisshadow)

2009-03-17T12:24:14Z

Dean had made a promise, that he'd be home soon. Seriously a bit over a month, he wondered how they stayed together sometimes. He waited for the day Jo either asked him to stop hunting and stay with her, or stop hunting alone and hunt with her. Sam had vanished long ago and he still could not find him. He just hoped Sam was alright, and that he'd call soon.

He pulled up at the place he and Jo shared when they weren't off hunting and grabbed his bags from the car, deciding he'd stick around for a bit this time. He slipped inside wondering if Jo was there already as he set his bags down.

gotworktodo @ 2008-06-26T19:02:00

2008-06-27T02:03:21Z

Would things change if I died?

gotworktodo @ 2008-04-26T00:21:00

2008-04-26T07:22:08Z

Time's getting closer. Gotta make sure everything is in order.

[ourplaceintime] 2.5

2007-12-11T01:03:15Z

5. “Dream as if you'll live forever, live as if you'll die today.” ~ James Dean

Hey dreams are fun. I used to have them when I was a kid when life was still perfect. Or at least perfect in the eyes of a little boy. I had my mom, I had my dad, and I had my baby brother Sam. I had dreams of growing up to be a world famous baseball player, or being a fire fighter. I wanted to drive the big red truck. I was your typical little boy. I was hyper, I ran around, I played, and I dreamed big. I wanted to fix cars too just like my dad. There was even a time a wanted to grow up and be a Marine just like him, until I saw how it made my mom edgy. I stopped quick. Guess looking back on it the last thing mom had needed was thinking about her son off somewhere where he could get killed like she dealt with with dad.

Perfect however never lasts. Guess not when you have the name Winchester. I swear I may have cursed Jo by marrying her. See with me and the choices I have made I don't have much time to syat. Doesn't stop the dreaming though. Now it's dreaming of having what mom and dad had. Marriage, with kids, the whole damn nine yards. We got one Tyler, kind of took her in. Course I'd like a boy or girl of my own. Maybe both. Watch them grow and do well in school. Live a normal life, a life I was robbed of.

Dreams are good but reality sets in and I know I won't have any of that. Instead I just live my days the best I can until it's time for me to go.

Dean Winchester // Supernatural // 290 Words

gotworktodo @ 2007-12-10T16:08:00

2007-12-11T00:08:57Z

Anyone recommend a really good sleeping aid? I need sleep.

[lyricalxmuse] 004.1

2007-11-17T22:38:05Z

Sometimes you seem
Just like a stranger to me,
But, all the games you play
Make it so easy to see.
- Whitesnake, Slide It In

Dean can't tell exactly when it happened. Nor can he pinpoint why it did. The fact was it happened. What you ask? Dean looked in the mirror and he could no longer recognize the person he was. Everything blurred at some point. He was no longer the sweet innocent boy that could make his mother and father smile. No longer the little Dean that played games with his little brother. He had become a callous hunter. That's all he saw when he looked in the mirror.

Dean didn't see himself what he saw was a stranger. Someone not even he knew. It got worse when Sam went away to Standford. The one person that kept that boy he used to be had left and he slipped. Hunt after hunt he was losing himself. Becoming more and more of that stranger he saw looking back at him. Dark circles under his eyes and bruises. Scratches and bites.

When Sam came back into his world he felt a bit of his true self return. Even now even more with Jo and Tyler as well. He's more relaxed, no longer a hunter and he can play. Even if it haunts the back of his mind he won't have this for long. That thought alone terrifies him more then he'd ever admit.

Dean Winchester // Supernatural // 218 Words

[IF] Pain unimagined

2007-11-01T03:16:44Z

I think I'm learning what that feels like. For me it's the thought of only having a year and finding Jo again. Me and Jo getting together and now we are married. I'm happy about it but deep in the back of mind I know those words of forever won't really be and the til death do us part will be coming sooner then I'd like it to now.

Then there's Tyler Thompson. A sweet little girl that I've become very attached to. There's leaving her behind too now. I know she understands I have no choice but I know it hurts her. I'm just happy to know Jo will take good care of her. I have no doubts in that. Sure Sam will be there to help. I can only hope. I don't want Jo and Tyler to be alone through it.

That's pain unimagined though. I could never have imagined the stab in the heart of pain, the lump rising in my throat when I think about it. The feeling of finding happiness finally, but knowing it will be ripped away from you, or you torn away from it. Not a pain I wish on anyone.

Dean Winchester // Supernatural // 197 Words

One last time. (prompt 008: One last Date.)

2007-10-29T05:12:12Z

Dean was shaking as he got ready looking in the mirror that usual cocky attitidr gone. The light in his eyes faded leaving nothing but a dull lifeless green. He sighed and swallowed hard. This hurt more then he expected it to. His time was coming to an end here, he had maybe a few days. Please let me have a few more days at least please. were his thoughts at that moment. He fought not to break down and lose it, Jo didn't need that. Both were barely hanging on. There didn't seem a solution in sight. Sam and Jo had both been working hard on it and Dean was ready to give up his hope. Ready for his time to come but not wanting to leave this life behind. He composed himself and came out of the bathroom looking to Jo and smiling.

Jo looked up and smiled though her heart was tearing apart inside. Her and Sam still came to dead ends and she was fearing the worse. She was fearing she would be losing Dean soon. She had known from the beginning and as much as she wanted to save his ass part of her was prepared for losing him. So she thought. As his days ticked down she found there were times she had to slip away from him and find somewhere she could just break down and cry. She wanted to hit him so hard sometimes for making the damned deal to begin with, and part of her understood. She always knew Dean would do anything it took to save his brothers. She hated the crossroads demon, hated her for robbing him of time others got. She wanted to kick and punch something or someone. She smiled though and went over to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. If she was going to lose him she'd at least make sure he died happy.

Tonight they were going out as a family. Tyler was still getting ready. He knew she was heartbroken too and it caused a lump to form in his throat. He kept a smile on his face though and looked down at Jo's swelling stomach and ran his hands over it gently and she smiled placing her hands over his. He wouldn't be there when he or she was born but he knew Jo would make sure they grew up to know all about their father. They had decided to not find out the sex of the baby and he was almost tempted to ask now. Jo had planned ahead, she was good at that. She had an envelope ready for when Dean was dying she could let him know before he did if he had a son or a daughter. Their fingers entwined and Tyler came out. He smiled and took them out to eat. It was silent, the heaviness of this being the last planned night out weighed in the air. Usually they were laughing and joking. Tonight even Tyler seemed quiet. They got back home and Dean went and tucked Tyler in leaning down to kiss her forehead Jo coming in to do the same.

Dean and Jo went and changed into more comfortable clothes and went and watched a movie. Both laying on the couch staying close. Lately Jo found her fingers tightly curled in Dean's shirts when they laid close. As if she'd hang on for dear life if this Crossroads bitch came to try and take what was hers. Dean wouldn't put it pass his wife to do that. He closed his eyes when she'd nuzzle into his neck. They spent a lot of time just like this as close as they could be. Neither wanted to let go, both wanted to fight, but Dean couldn't. He kicked himself at times for it, but he never regretted saving his brother. They went to bed and stayed up talking. Discussing what ifs, and what could have beens. It hurt to talk about it but Jo seemed to like to hear things he'd do if he didn't die. A smile touched her lips as he spoke of taking their children to the park, to games. Talked about teaching them to drive when they got older. Things it didn't seem Dean would ever get to do, but Jo she'd do them for him in his memory. They soon let sleep take then with both hoping that tomorrow morning, Dean woke up to live another day.

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For fun.

2007-10-28T04:19:24Z

I'm just doing this table for fun. Even if....no one sees this journal. Go figure why I am even typing this.

Anyway.

Feel free to select something and give an idea you would like. I am doing this for Dean Winchester/Jo Harvelle. Don't like it? Go away.

table hijacked from 30_nights

001.	You were never mine to begin with.	002.	I'm willing to sacrifice anything just for you.	003.	Find me in the Dark.	004.	Darkness in my heart.	005.	Release my darkness; Bring me warmth.
006.	Stolen Heart.	007.	First sunlight after the darkness.	008.	One last date....	009.	When all hope is lost.	010.	Together itsumo (Together always).
011.	You will never look at me.	012.	Your love is suffocating me.	013.	Paint the night with stars.	014.	Guardian Angel.	015.	Telling you the truth.
016.	You don't know what you have done to me.	017.	Black Wings; Wings.	018.	Listen to the music at night.	019.	Crying all night for you.	020.	Never leave me again.
021.	Seeking for you.	022.	Love you till the very end.	023.	Like an art piece.	024.	My heart is bleeding for you....	025.	Release of the evils.
026.	Frozen moment at the first sight.	027.	I'm souless without you.	028.	I feel safe with you by my side.	029.	I will never hurt you.	030.	It hurt to see you cry.
031.	Bonus: Finally together.	032.	Bonus: I hate to love, but for you I'm willing to...	033.	Bonus: I feel peace at night.	034.	Bonus: It's hard not to love you.	035.	Bonus: I'm poisoned from the very moment.
036.	Bonus: Don't worry, I'll always be by your side.	037.	Bonus: Threads of Fate.	038.	Bonus: Alone at night.	039.	Bonus: Hear the thunder roar and the lightning flash.	040.	Bonus: It's just a nightmare.

lyricalxmuse 002.1

2007-10-26T01:12:43Z

I'd give it all
I'd give for us
Give anything but I won't give up
- Nickelback (Far Away)

Most that know me know I work on impulse. That impulse well it's not always the smartest thing done. I'm fine with that, Sammy got the brains. I got whatever it is I got, brawn? Who the hell knows. Maybe I got the loyalty to family and desire to make sure they are safe from my dad. I just know I wouldn't give them up without a fight. So when Sammy died? hell with that I wasn't letting that one go. It was selfish as hell I know but damn it that's my brother.

It's kind of funny though I always told him I'd give my life for him but guess I've taken that to the literal level now haven't I? I gave my soul for his. He gets a long happy life and me? I get a year but I'll make the best of that year. When my time is up? I ain't gonna lie and say I'll be prepared to go and will just lay down and die. The bitch will have to take me out in action. It'll hurt when I die and I plan on trying to be off somewhere alone when it's time so no one has to watch me die. I may get hit for that one, but just being honest.

I know Sammy is working on a way, I know he is. I can tell him not to try until I am blue in the face and he won't listen. Jo she's just as stubborn. I know good and well she's not the type to let go without a damn fight. She's like her mom with that. I'm just hoping they are careful. I know damn good and well I won't win if I try arguing with those two. It's a brick wall right there. I keep trying though maybe they will listen.

[locked from everyone]

Hell I do wish I could fight this bitch but the cost is Sammy's life. She knew just how to get me. If it was just Sam I'd be fine. Maybe. Now I have two others in my life, Jo and Tyler, and the dying in a year thing? Sucks big time. I made my choices just didn't know I'd find peace and then have to leave it. I don't regret saving Sammy, I do regret hurting them when I do die. I can't stop it, I would if I could. See I may seem like I am giving up, but I'm not. I know Sam and Jo are working on it and I won't give up hope that they might find something. I may act like I'm fine with the dying thing, but I'm not. Hell I have Jo, I have Sammy, and Tyler. I have a family why would I be okay with leaving that? Timing is a bitch.

[unlocked]

Dean Winchester // Supernatural // 470 Words

From all over.

2007-10-24T01:03:31Z

Since you know. I won't get anything.

Have I got any secret admirers out there? Leave me some anon loving. Keep it anon, though - the mystery's all the better. Wouldn't be a secret admirer, otherwise.

Tell me, something about me you like, something about me that turns you on, something about me that you just wanna get your hands on. How much you want to do me, or how much you want to date me, or how much you want to... you get the idea.

Just keep it anonymous.
(stolen from nearly everyone.)

Right.

2007-10-23T04:40:20Z

For Halloween, you should be a Fire Fighter.
What is your Sexy Halloween Costume? at QuizUniverse.com

Dude.....

2007-10-23T03:52:04Z

	DeanWinchester Pills:
	Will cause severe horniness
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Dean/Jo fanfic

2007-10-20T00:46:04Z

Dean never expected to be settled anywhere he had spent too much time running from that sort of thing. Until he literally crashed into it the day he walked into Jo Harvelle's bar. Once he heard her voice she had his full attention there was nothing more then that. They talked and he joked about guys lining up and she mentioned one she liked. Hell that moment he hadn't thought she could have been talking about him not until she said he had walked into her bar. He knew then and he wasn't sure if he should get the hell out of there or stay put. Instead he played along and told her maybe she should do something about it. Let him know. He hadn't been expecting her to actually do it. She shocked the boy as she crawled over the bar and crawled straight into his lap and kissed him. It was hard for a girl to catch Dean Winchester off guard but Jo Harvelle sure in the hell managed. It was all done from there.

He expected her to run off once he told her he only had a year left to live. SOunded strange saying it to her because he did care about Jo and the last thing he wanted to do was hurt her. She deserved better then that, especially because of his name. Maybe his family did enough damage to hers. He kissed her back because there was no denying the attraction he felt even if her mother scared the living hell out of him. Dean knew well enough you don't fuck with a woman who knows how to shoot, but she wasn't there. Or maybe he figured if Jo was happy she'd be okay with it, who knew. He found himself in her room then when she told him to rest. He did sleep well that first night. He enjoyed having her close to him. Dean figured on staying a few days and then going off to hunt more demons and coming back for a break. That may have been his plan.

Dean had been there for about three months helping Jo out with the bar and relaxing. He was actually enjoying it. All the while Sam was busy trying to find a way out for him. Jo helping Sam along the way. She accepted he only had a year but she damn well didn't have to sit back and not try and save him. Jo hadn't been feeling well and finally she ended up getting checked out. The news she got she just knew then she and Sam had to save Dean. There were no ifs, ands, or buts. She needed Dean more then ever. She walked into the bar watching as Dean worked a few girls watching him but once she came in they knew to stop looking. She couldn't remember a time she was more nervous, not even when she told her mother she wanted to be a hunter. This trumped that only because in the back of her mind she feared there was no way out of his deal and she would lose him.

Dean nearly fell over when Jo told him she was pregnant, but unlike some guys he knew better then to ask if she was sure it was his. She wouldn't tell him if she wasn't and he knew it was, deep down he knew. He wrapped his arms around her as she moved into him. He sighed because this was happening now. He was happy he was having a baby, and he loved Jo. He was now living with the thought he'd never see his child grow up, at this point he wasn't even sure he'd ever get to see him or her.

((625 Words))

gotworktodo @ 2007-10-19T16:16:00

2007-10-19T23:17:25Z

Do I stay or do I go? That's the question.

lyricalxmuse 001.3

2007-10-19T22:02:41Z

You can run but you can't hide
From the guilt you've built inside
-Default, One Thing Remains

Dude running is part of who I am. Just most don't know it. Things I do and say is all running. Like me and my messing around with girls and never sticking around. It's me running from the guilty knowledge that I don't allow myself to be happy. Hell sure I could settle down easily but I just don't allow myself that. My reasons wouldn't make sense to most, hell half the time they don't to me.

I'd feel guilty being happy because of what happened to my dad and Sammy. Because they had theirs ripped away from them. I mean how can I be happy knowing they suffered? Course there is the guilt of putting some poor girl through my life. The leaving. The hunting. Coming home torn up near in shreds after some of the shit we fight. Is that anyway to make a girl live?

See knowing me? I'll keep on running and not letting myself be happy until I drop dead. Which is in a little less then a year.

Another reason to just keep running. A man can only handle so many guiltly thoughts and feelings. Besides what girl wants to put up with my crap for long periods of time?

Dean Winchester // Supernatural // 205 Words

gotworktodo @ 2007-10-10T15:49:00

2007-10-10T22:51:12Z

Jo, need to run to Maine quick. Be back soon.

Hey Jo....

2007-10-08T00:32:55Z

I went and got you something baby. Hope you like it

No Comment.

2007-10-07T18:42:26Z

	Dean Winchester -- [adjective]: Insatiable to the point of crazy
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~~Really I'm not that bad sheesh~~

gotworktodo @ 2007-10-06T23:35:00

2007-10-07T06:38:49Z

Never thought I would find myself settled down with her.

Dean/Jo AIM RP

2007-10-06T07:43:44Z

Dean Winchester: Dean had been driving for a bit and it was just time to take a break. He spotted the bar ahead, Sand Piper. Sounded familiar but his tired brain just wasn't registering as he got out and headed inside looking around as he headed to the bar. He was caustious for the most part and this was a new place and he was just casing the place a bit.

Jo Harvelle: "Case my place anymore, Winchester, and I'm liable to hurt you." Jo states looking over towards the door. Though she hadn't expected to see Dean ever again. But maybe... just maybe it was a nice change.

Dean Winchester: That voice snapped his attention and he turned to look right at Jo Harvelle and he perked a brow then. He had thought he wouldn't see hide nor hair of her a small smile touched his lips. "Well look if it isn't Jo. I was just getting a feel for my surroundings."

Jo Harvelle: "Mmhmm. You've been here before. No need to get a feel for it again." She says with a grin before setting a beer out for him.

Dean Winchester: "Times change never know." He went and sat down and took the beer and chuckled then. "You look good."

Jo Harvelle: She gives a slight shrug grabbing a beer for herself. "You don't look so bad yourself." She says with a grin.

Dean Winchester: "Actually I probably look like death warmed over." He chuckled some and shook his head at that then.

Jo Harvelle: "You do but you still look good either way."

Dean Winchester: He perked a brow and smirked a bit "Are you hitting on me Jo?" He chuckled and took a drink of his beer

Jo Harvelle: "And if I was?" She asks with a smirk of her own.

Dean Winchester: He chokes a bit and looks at her perking a brow "I'd say you were crazy."

Jo Harvelle: "And I'd say that I was already crazy to begin with."

Dean Winchester: "No arguing there from me." He smirked.

Jo Harvelle: "Of course not." She says shaking her head. "So what brings you to Minnesota?"

Dean Winchester: "Besides you'd deserve better then what I can give." He chuckled and shrugged. "Just driving through stopped for as much rest as I tend to get. Sitting somewhere for a bit."

Jo Harvelle: She raises a brow. "And who says I deserve better than what you can give?" Those brown eyes watch him a moment before she smirks and leans acrossed the bar counter. "That's for me to decide."

Dean Winchester: "Either way you get a year. That's it." He shrugged. "Why I said it."

Jo Harvelle: "Your point? We'd make the best of a year." She states. And when she wasn't making the best of it she'd be researching to keep his ass alive.

Dean Winchester: "While I was off hunting?" He perked a brow then.

Jo Harvelle: "You heard me, Winchester." Yeah, no backing out of this one.

Dean Winchester: "Okay what just happened here?" He chuckled then. "I made a deal with a crossroads demon cause Sammy died. I got a year because I'm me. If I try weaseling out of it, Sammy drops dead. I can't let that happen."

Jo Harvelle: "It's not going to happen. So shut up and drink your beer and relax a while."

Dean Winchester: He perked a brow then and smirked "When did you get so bossy?" He took a drink again watching her.

Jo Harvelle: "The day I left home." She states simply.

Dean Winchester: "I like it, Suits you." He finished his beer then.

Jo Harvelle: "And you'd know what suits me how?" She asks with a smirk.

Dean Winchester: "Just seems to do you well is all." He shrugged and smiled taking out his wallet. "I'm not entirely sure what suits you."

Jo Harvelle: "Put your wallet away, Dean."

Dean Winchester: He looked up at her then and puts it away "Yes Ma'am. So how are things going here for you?"

Jo Harvelle: "They're going alright. A mix of normal and not so normal. But it's good."

Dean Winchester: "I'm glad to hear it Jo." He smiled and and relaxed some and watched her "Guys lining up yet?"

Jo Harvelle: "Maybe those guys just aren't my thing."

Dean Winchester: "Have a specific type in mind?" He chuckled then and peeled at the label on the bottle a bit

Jo Harvelle: "Yeah, he's just not around much and is on the road a lot."

Dean Winchester: "Really? He come by at least?" He studied her then

Jo Harvelle: "No. He doesn't. Though he did pop up unexpectedly today."

Dean Winchester: "Maybe he'll do it again" He turned then and looked at her a smile on his lips

Jo Harvelle: "Kind of doubt it. Just like he sucks at calling when he says he will."

Dean Winchester: He smiled some then and shrugged some "Maybe he has a reason for not calling."

Jo Harvelle: "Hunting, his brother and being out on the road... not really a reason." She states. "But it doesn't really matter. He's here now."

Dean Winchester: "So what makes you so sure he'd leave and never be seen or heard from again?"

Jo Harvelle: "Because that's just how he works. And unless he's changed he'll do it all over again."

Dean Winchester: "Doesn't seem like a guy you should want to be with then."

Jo Harvelle: "Too bad. I do. Have since the first day I saw him."

Dean Winchester: "Really now?" He leaned back and smiled "Can I get another beer?"

Jo Harvelle: "Yeah, really." She says before grabbing another beer and putting it down in front of him.

Dean Winchester: "You should do something about theat then." He smiled and took the beer then and took a drink

Jo Harvelle: "You really think so?" She asks with a raised brow.

Dean Winchester: "That choice is up to you. Let him leave and see what happens or do something."

Jo Harvelle: She takes his beer from him and sits it down before sliding over the bar and right into his lap before kissing him good and hard. Hey, he did say she should do something about it so she is.

Dean Winchester: He watched her take his beer then his eyes were on her as she slid across the bar. When her lips met his he returned her kiss hard pulling her close. He did but he wasn't expecting her to do it.

Jo Harvelle: "How's that for doing something about it?" She asks quietly against those lips before kissing him again.

Dean Winchester: "Pretty damn good." He kissed her again then his fingers moving up into her hair then.

Jo Harvelle: "We should get you set up since you said you needed a place to rest."

Dean Winchester: "My resting is stopping for a drink anymore or something to eat then driving off."

Jo Harvelle: "Not this time it isn't."

Dean Winchester: He looked up at her then for the moment he wasn't going anywhere. He chuckled softly. "Oh?"

Jo Harvelle: "You heard me loud and clear."

Dean Winchester: "That I did Jo. I'll stay and rest for as long as you want." He smiled and finished his beer setting the empty bottle down. His one arm still wrapped around her.

Jo Harvelle: "And if that's forever, Winchester?" Forever meaning the whole year he was alive.

Dean Winchester: "Who'd hunt down the demons that got out of the gate?" His brow furrowed then thinking "When was the last time you talked to your mother?"

Jo Harvelle: "There are more hunters out there than you think. They can be the heroes for once." Then she makes a slight face. "What's my mother got to do with anything?"

Dean Winchester: "Just a question Jo." He smiled though at her words and relaxed some actually debating it.

Jo Harvelle: "I haven't talked to her since I left the Roadhouse and before you say anything I know what happened. Uncle Bobby told me." She states before laying her head down on his shoulder.

Dean Winchester: "Alright then just wanted to see if you knew." He watched her then as she rested her head on his shoulder. He smiled because it felt nice she could tell he was thinking.

Jo Harvelle: "You don't have to if you don't want to though. No one is going to force you into anything." She states not even looking up at him.

Dean Winchester: "You really want all this Jo? The only having a year?"

Jo Harvelle: "I really want it, Dean." It was something. Even if it was only for a year.

Dean Winchester: "Then you got me until the day I die. I might have to help wrangle up some of these demons. Though I want to stay here too, not sure what Sam is even going to think."

Jo Harvelle: "You boys need to leave this stupid shit to the other hunters for once. You boys did what you had to do. You got rid of the Yellow Eyed Demon." She says. "That was your thing. The other hunters can play wrangler for these new demons."

Dean Winchester: "It's our fault they are out. I got distracted and Bobby and your mother were left to try and keep it closed. But he was there. Though I almost died. I got help from someone I never thought."

Jo Harvelle: "Dean... you boys aren't heroes." She whispers. "And so what if it was your fault that those damn things are out. Doesn't mean you have a damn obligation to get rid of them."

Dean Winchester: "I saw my dad Jo. He was there. He grabbed him to throw him off so I could move. How I shot him. He didn't say anything but I could tell he was proud of us. Then he was gone but when he left it wasn't darkness around him but light." He kissed her head softly then and smiled "I'd never claim to be a hero."

Jo Harvelle: She kisses him before sliding off his lap. "Take your beer and head upstairs, get some rest. First door on your left. I've got a bar to lock up."

Dean Winchester: He returned the kiss and stood then finishing the beer off then set the bottle down. "Alright I'll be up there." He smiled and headed upstairs heading into the room and looked around before leaning back on the bed.

Jo Harvelle: Yeah... the room he's in is obviously lived in. Different things here and there. A shotgun leaning against the dresser. No mistaking who's room it was. So while he was up there she clears out the bar of its straglers and then cleans up.

Dean Winchester: He perked a brow as he takes note of everything noting that it was Jo's room. He looked around but didn't touch anything save the shot gun.

Jo Harvelle: "Trying to make sure its loaded?" She asks. Yeah... shotgun near the bed, loaded... windows and doors salted. After all, she knows what to do. She grew up in a bar full of hunters and her dad had been one as well. She walks over to the bed and pulls the knife out from somewhere behind her and puts it under her pillow.

Dean Winchester: He looked to her and smiled then chuckling softly "You know me too well Jo I swear."

Jo Harvelle: "It's loaded, doors and windows are salted. So you don't need to check."

Dean Winchester: "Old habits Jo." He smiled and sat on the bed looking around. "Nice little room."

Jo Harvelle: She shrugs a bit. "It works."

Dean Winchester: "It's a bed you can sleep in" He watched her and then pulled her down next to him

Jo Harvelle: "Alright, Winchester, you can have me in bed after I take my shower." She grins. "Not while I smell like the damn bar, beer and I don't want to know what else."

Dean Winchester: He laughed at that and looked down at himself "I'll have to get a shower myself later. I smell just like...me and burgers." He smirked.

Jo Harvelle: She gets up before pulling him up with her. "Might as well kill two birds with one stone."

Dean Winchester: He blinked and stood with her smiling then and smirks. "Water conservation?"

Jo Harvelle: "Something like that." She smirks leading him off into the bathroom, shutting the door behind them. "Alright, you, strip." She says pulling her shirt over her head and throwing it aside.

Dean Winchester: He watched her a moment then pulled his shirt off tossing it aside before slipping boots off and removed his jeans

Jo Harvelle: Shoes, socks... pants. It all comes off and gets thrown over by her shirt. Still in bra and panties she leans over and turns the water on adjusting the temperature of it.

Dean Winchester: He kissed her bare shoulder then leans back against the wall just his boxers left.

Jo Harvelle: Those brown eyes look towards him a moment before she goes over and kisses him and then strips completely and then turning it to shower and stepping under the nice hot water.

Dean Winchester: He returned the kiss and watched her as she stripped completely and slipped out of his boxers and moved behind her in the shower pulling her close then.

Jo Harvelle: She leans back against him a bit. This definitely wasn't where she'd of pictured herself the day before. Then again she hadn't expected Dean Winchester to step foot into her bar again either.

Dean Winchester: He kissed along her shoulders gently his hands resting gently against her stomach. Dean wouldn't of pictured this either, but he didn't expect Jo to want him as she did. He was enjoying it even if he felt she deserved more then a year but deals were deals.

Jo Harvelle: "What's on your mind?" She asks turning around in his arms and kisses him.

Dean Winchester: He returns the kiss and smiled leaning back against the shower wall then looking to her. "Wouldn't have imagined being here with you, but I like it. Though I feel bad because all you get is a year."

Jo Harvelle: She puts a finger to his lips before kissing him again. "We'll make the best of it."

Dean Winchester: He pulled her body against his then deepening the kiss letting his hands roam along her back as he nipped her lower lip.

Jo Harvelle: She gives a moan into the kiss and runs her nails lightly along the back of his neck and up through his short hair.

Dean Winchester: He shivered at the contact of her nails against his skin as he kissed her harder then lifting her into his arms to hold her closer.

Jo Harvelle: Damn that Winchester. But those legs wrap around his waist when he lifts her up. And those nails run along the back of his neck again, a moan slipping into that kiss as she kisses him back.

Dean Winchester: He groaned softly against her lips feeling her nails again and her legs wrap around him he shivered as he kissed her harder then.

Jo Harvelle: "Trying to devour me, Dean?" She asks deepening that kiss, only pulling away when she knew they both had to breathe.

Dean Winchester: "And if I am?" He nuzzled into her neck then and nipped gently.

Jo Harvelle: "Then I'm not going to object to it." She says leaning her head back a bit to give him better access to her throat.

Dean Winchester: He nit down gently right where her neck and shoulder met tugging playfully as his hands ran along her back again. "Good because I'd hate to have to stop the kissing."

Jo Harvelle: She gives a slight shiver under his touch. "And we just can't have that."

Dean Winchester: "Mmm no we can't" He bit down harder then before releasing the skin and kissed along her throat.

Jo Harvelle: "Trying to leave a mark there?" She asks with a smirk. They'd come in there to clean up and now look at 'em.

Dean Winchester: "I might be." He smirked against her neck she could almost tell then he looked at her smiling. "I'll put you down."

Jo Harvelle: "You might be?" She asks and in order to put her down he'd have to get her from being hooked around him.

Dean Winchester: "Not wanting down Jo?" He smiled then and kissed her softly. "I may have been trying."

Jo Harvelle: She kisses him back. "You could say that."

Dean Winchester: "Why not?" He presses her back against the shower wall then pressing against her.

Jo Harvelle: "Because I don't want down." She states simply giving a moan when he presses against her. Damn...

Dean Winchester: He teasingly rolled his hips against hers and he captured her lips kissing her good and hard.

Jo Harvelle: That gets a whimpered moan before she kisses him back just as hard, deepening the kiss.

Dean Winchester: He deepened the kiss then his hands gripping her hips his nails raking the skin teasingly breaking the kiss then nuzzling into her neck. "What are you wanting right now?"

Jo Harvelle: She kisses him back and oh she wanted to smack him. Damn Winchesters. Those nails dig a bit deeper and one set run down to the base of his neck and down his upper back. "You, Dean."

Dean Winchester: "You already have me." He nipped at her neck oh he was a bit of a tease he knew it.

Jo Harvelle: "Quit teasing, Winchester, before I hurt you." She growls.

Dean Winchester: He shivered liking the growl and smirked nipping at her neck pressing against her hard suddenly.

Jo Harvelle: She gives a moan and those nails rake down his back and lower neck just a tad bit harder, her head tilted back some to give him better access to her throat.

Dean Winchester: He bit her throat harder sucking softly at the skin lifting her letting her slide down onto him slowly.

Jo Harvelle: She gives a moan and, yeah, probably a good thing they still had water cascading down over them. Probably made this a whole hell of a lot easier. But those nails slide down over his shoulders and then down along his back, her body pressing against his.

Dean Winchester: He just holds her there for a moment letting the water wash over them kissing her lips then holding her gently.

Jo Harvelle: She kisses him back. Now see... if they'd been at the Roadhouse... had it still stood her mother would've skinned them both alive.

Dean Winchester: The thought has crossed Dean's mind. He nipped her lower lip as he began moving into her.

Jo Harvelle: She nips his lower lip before kissing him good and hard.

Dean Winchester: After a good long amount of time, any hot water was now cold he rested there a moment and kissed her as he slowly let her down holding onto her until she got steady on the wet shower floor.

Jo Harvelle: Yeah... steady wasn't exactly part of her body at the moment. But once she is steady enough she reaches over and turns that damn cold water off because holy hell..

Dean Winchester: He chuckled and went and grabbed her a towel and gently wrapped it around her before grabbing one for himself. He stroked her cheek softly then and stepped out.

Jo Harvelle: "Get dirty to get clean?" She asks with a slight smirk stepping out.

Dean Winchester: He laughed and looked at her "Seemed to work out that way. Wasn't my intention."

Jo Harvelle: She gives a slight laugh before simply throwing on a pair of clean panties and a t-shirt. Hey, she's not going to change how she sleeps just because Dean was there.

Dean Winchester: He went to his bag he'd have to get more stuff out of his car. He pulled on a pair of boxers then looked at her. "My car is alright out there right?"

Jo Harvelle: "Your car is fine out there."

Dean Winchester: "Alright long as she's good." He looked at her then and smiled kissing her then. "I'm sticking around by the way."

Jo Harvelle: She kisses him back and smiles. "You should warn your brother then."

Dean Winchester: "I should do that shouldn't I? Least see what he has planned too." He smiled then

Jo Harvelle: She grins and gives a nod. "You should."

Dean Winchester: "I will soon." He looked at the time. "He might be resting if he's smart."

Jo Harvelle: "Maybe. Never know with Sam."

Dean Winchester: "I'll call and leave a message if he answers he answers." He chuckled grabbing his phone dialing Sam's number to leave a voice mail.

Jo Harvelle: And yeah... there's no answer on Sam's end. He gets the voice mail.

Dean Winchester: He leaves a message telling him to call it was important and that he better be sleeping or he'd kick his ass. Dean the hypocrite on that one. He hung up then. "Voice mail." He smiled.

Jo Harvelle: "Alright. Let's get you to bed."

Dean Winchester: "I don't sleep." He smiled and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Jo Harvelle: "You're going to."

Dean Winchester: He perked a brow at her.

Jo Harvelle: "Even if I have to knock your ass out."

Dean Winchester: He scooted onto the bed and laid down pulling her down with. "I'll try Jo."

Jo Harvelle: She wraps an arm around him and curls up against him. "You'll sleep or we'll both be laying here and neither of us will get any sleep."

Dean Winchester: "You Harvelles. Stubborn." He smirked.

Jo Harvelle: "You wouldn't have me any other way, Winchester."

Dean Winchester: That made him smile and he kissed her softly then. "You got me there Harvelle." He wrapped an arm around her then as she rested against him. He was obviously beat but was used to driving, and lots of coffee.

Jo Harvelle: "Close your eyes and try to sleep." She whispers, her own brown eyes closing as she snuggles into him.

Dean Winchester: "Yes Ma'am" He chuckled then and kissed her gently letting his eyes close. It's take a good hour or two but he does finally fall asleep.

gotworktodo @ 2007-09-25T10:59:00

2007-09-25T18:00:23Z

So hard to keep fighting when you have nothing left.