CHARLIE KIRK X DEAN WINCHESTER
A fic about two broken people.... 37+ btw.
It was a dark night on a Tuesday as dean pulled his 67 impala or what he lovingly nicknamed "baby" up to a perfectly white house with his brother, Sam. Dean had gotten a heads up from a fellow hunter that a group of vampires had been following this guy home.
"Remember Sammy," dean started, "we gank the vampires and roll out. we have to be in the outskirts of Indiana by 12 'o clock tomorrow." deans gravely voice coming to a low gruff as he kills the engine. once getting out of the car, dean gives baby a loving pat before signaling Sam to hide out. the house had a beautiful green lawn and pretty cars. Hah. a rich asshole just what they need. dean ended that thought quickly when he saw a tall hauntingly handsome man in the window. he seemed to be eating dinner alone. he felt bad for the guy. though then he noticed.. the guy who had dark hair and grey eyes that he seemed to just get lost in was non other than Charlie kirk. it wasn't until Sam nudged him until he realized he was staring too long. seems the vampires already showed up as another car pulled up in the distance. Dean signaled to stay low as he pulled out his colt.
"dean." sam shuffled behind him as he let out a low murmur, "don't make this messy. I don't wanna have to clean the mess we leave behind." Sam warned dean as dean crept forward until he saw the vampires getting out of the car. One was a English lady with long black curls and an outfit that screamed stuck up bitch. Her heels clacked onto the pavement as she nodded to two other vampires. one was a younger lady, about in her early twenties with brunette hair and a mostly black outfit. The other was a tall burly man who seemed to mumble something incoherent to the younger girl. looking in the window again, dean realizes the man went to sleep but his wife, a blonde woman who was wearing expensive sleepwear, was still awake. instead of the vampires picking the lock, they simply knocked at the door. The wife swung open the door.
"Just who i wanted to see. You're late." the wife told the three other vampires. This just got a whole lot more complicated. The wife let the three in as she left the door unlocked. Dean and Sam snuck through the front door, close behind the group. Suddenly they heard a crash upstairs. Shit. Dean and Sam rush upstairs to find the vampires trying to kill Charlie. "STOP!" dean yelled as he shot at one of the vampires. The wife quickly leaves the room before sam could grab her as she rushed out. Dean got tackled by the bigger burly dude as sam fights off the younger one, getting a weak spot by kicking her shins out before stabbing her chest. Dean meanwhile pushes the fighting vampire, throwing him to the ground as he shoots the vampire dead center in his chest with the cult. seems the english woman had ran off as it only left a scared and afraid man. his hair dastardly messed up as he looked at dean, giving him a once over.
"You-.. you saved me." charlie sputtered out. he ran over and threw his arms over deans shoulders. Sam gave dean a look before turning on his heel. "hey hey uh.. t-there there." Dean looked uncharacteristically flustered at the scared man in his arms.
and then they had hot steamy sex the end sam is waiting in the car with the most fucking bored look ever as castiel cries because dean fucked kirk wowowowo and then it was tuesday again and heat of the moment plays