Once she had Sam's attention, Faith ran her fingernails across the low cut edge of her top, scratching lightly at her cleavage. She sighed, heaving her chest purposely, then glanced towards the bathroom of the diner.
"Be back in a sec," she said, sliding out of the booth.
She then bent at the waist, pretending to fix her shoe, her ass pointed right at Sam. After a few seconds like that, she straightened up and headed for the bathroom, hips swaying seductively as she moved.
Dean & Sam
"Dude, you asked for it," Dean said straight up.
"When the heck did I do that?" Sam frowned, eyes not leaving Faith until she was out of sight.
"When you decided on the no sex thing."
"We never said 'no sex', we just said... less," Sam shrugged as the waitress came over with their drinks.
"Same difference Sammy."
Faith
Faith washed her hands in the basin, glancing up at her reflection. She dried her hands, then left the bathroom, this time, slipping into the booth next to Dean. She extended a foot twoards Sam, gently nudging the bottom of his jeans, pushing them up slowly, then letting them fall again.
"What's the deal with this town?" she asked casually, leaning a little, to give Sam a better view down her shirt.
Dean & Sam
"Oh who knows," Dean rolled his eyes, sipping some coffee, "people, man. People."
"Pretty much," Sam shrugged, giving Faith what he hoped looked like a warning glance.
Faith
"Ugh, people suck," Faith commented.
She grinned faintly at Sam, then stretched her arms above her head casually.
Sam & Dean
Sam turned his eyes from her and focused on Dean.
"How far away is the town hall?"
Dean shrugged.
"Few blocks maybe, not far."
Faith
"Research mode?" Faith commented.
She looked up as the waitress came back over with their food.
Sam & Dean
"Not so much," Sam shook his head, without looking at her.
"The town hall is the most likely place for this haunting to originate from," Dean explained, "it's the best way to infect so many people."
Faith
"Wicked," Faith drawled, leaning back in the booth seat.
Her foot inched up Sam's leg slowly.
"So, standard Sam and Dean job then?"
Dean & Sam
"Everything's a standard job these days," Dean scoffed.
"Since the angels got involved," Sam couldn't help but lower his voice.
Faith
Faith shrugged.
"I just meant... am I needed?"
Sam & Dean
Sam looked up at her, his head still low.
Dean looked between them.
"Well, yeah. You always are," he shrugged, confused.
Faith
"Ok," Faith said, twirling some hair around her fingers.
"Just thought there might be a chance for me to have a long, hot bath. But I can do that later."
Sam & Dean
Sam slipped one hand under the table, but otherwise didn't move. Dean meanwhile, just rolled his eyes.
"It's not often the motel rooms have baths, so I guess you should make the most of it," he encouraged.
Faith
"Yeah," Faith agreed, licking her lips. "That's what I was thinking."
She swirled her straw around her drink.
Sam & Dean
Sam gulped unnoticeably, but then purposely focused his attention elsewhere.
"And you've only got maybe two nights left if this job's as simpl as I hope it is," Dean went on.
Faith
"Wicked fun," Faith said, nodding.
"I will be enjoying plenty of naked time then."
Sam
"Yeah, you do that," Sam muttered, his eyes on a couple of the waitresses.
Faith
"Well," Faith grinned. "You are always welcome to join me once you've finished up."
Sam
"As if we'd both fit," Sam said in all seriousness.
"He's got a point," Dean shrugged, chewing on a sausage.
Faith
"You could always sit and watch me," Faith teased.
She took a sip of her drink.
Sam & Dean
"Where's the fun in that?" Sam shrugged
"Oh Sammy. So blinded," Dean scoffed.
Faith
Faith chuckled and nodded at Dean.
"He knows. I'd put on a show for you, Sam."
Dean & Sam
"I'd say make the most of it, because it's all you're gonna get," Dean pointed out.
Sam groaned.
"Hey, truth hurts."
"Not bad enough apparently," Sam scorned.
Faith
Faith chuckled.
"Do you want me to kiss it better?" she asked.
Sam & Dean
"Heck yes," Sam insisted.
"Oh that's dirty," Dean tsked, wiping his hands on a napkin, "and over food too."
Faith
Faith grinned and slipped out from her side of the booth and rejoined Sam on his side. She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.
"Better?"
Sam
Sam slid his arm around her and pulled her hips in to his side.
"Much," he smiled.
Faith
"Glad to have helped," Faith grinned.
She leaned into Sam, one hand on his leg, the other pushing food around with her fork.
"Alright, so you guys cool to take care of this thing? I'll join if you like."
Sam & Dean
"I think Dean's cool to take care of this thing," Sam insisted.
"What?" Dean looked up.
Faith
Faith smirked slightly, then tried to look serious.
"Dean, do you need help with this?"
Dean
"Naw," Dean turned on the charm, leaning back.
"I think I can handle it. You kids go have your non-fun."
Faith
Faith grinned, her hand sliding up a little further on Sam's knee.
"Oh, I think we will."
Sam & Dean
Sam's hand slapped down on hers.
"We should go," he insisted suddenly.
"Oh yes you should," Dean insisted, eyeing the rest of Sam's uneaten food.
Faith
Faith grinned and slid out from the booth.
"If you insist."
Sam & Dean
"Yep," Sam nodded, following her out.
He was barely out of his seat when Dean snaked his plate.
"Dude," Sam feigned offence.
"What? Apparently I'm buying," Dean shrugged.
Faith
Faith grinned and turned to look at Sam, all wide eyed and pouty.
"We should grab something to eat though. You know, keep our energy up."
Sam
"We've had enough," Sam pulled her away, knowing she was stalling.
"Bring some back with you."
Dean saluted in response.
Faith
Faith chuckled, and let Sam pull her out of the diner.
"Eager to watch me in the bath?"
Sam
"Eager to do something without my brother watching," Sam amended, walking back down the street.
Faith
Faith smirked, deliberately walking slowly.
"Thought we were cutting back on the physical stuff."
Sam
"Sex, not physical stuff," Sam corrected.
Faith
"Nice loophole," Faith drawled.
She continued her slow pace beside him.
Sam
Sam gave up on pulling her arm and just walked faster than her, making pace a lot easier.
Faith
Faith chuckled to herself, and kept up the slow pace.
"It's nice out," she commented, looking around. "Not too cold for November."
Sam
"What a shame," Sam muttered, making it to the motel room door long before her.
He unlocked it and went inside, not bothering to leave it open for her, and made his way to the bathroom.
Faith
Faith reached the motel room a few minutes later, closing the door behind her.
She took her jacket off and tossed it over a chair.
Sam
Sam was in a cold shower, shivering under the water. He didn't even hear her come in.
Faith
Faith walked into the bathroom.
"Hey cutie."
Sam
Sam pulled the curtain aside a little when he realised she was there.
"Hey," he said absently, pulling it back over so she couldn't see him.
Faith
Faith turned the taps on to the bath, starting to undress as she waited for it to fill up.
Sam
Sam left the water running on him as it suddenly got freezing cold. It was only when he almost thought he couldn't handle it that it finally got a little warmer again and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Faith
"You're not freezing anything off, are you?" Faith asked, sinking down into the hot water.
Sam
"Depends on what you're talking about," Sam couldn't help but chuckle, keeping his head down.
Faith
"I'm talking about something that I enjoy spending time with," Faith grinned.
Sam
"Well I guess it's more the result of that," Sam hinted, rubbing soap over himself for a second time.
Faith
Faith grinned and splashed around in the bath.
"Do you want some help?"
Sam
"No," Sam insisted, washing the soap off once again and soaking his hair before turning the water off.
Faith
Faith grinned and rubbed her arms lightly with soap.
"You sure? We can do physical stuff, right?"
Sam
"What kind of physical stuff are we talking?" Sam's eyebrows rose as he shook himself off.
Faith
"What kind of physical stuff do you want?" Faith grinned.
Sam
"Sex," Sam said decidedly.
Faith
Faith chuckled.
"Well, have you been a good boy?"
Sam
"When am I not?" Sam feigned offence.
Faith
"Ummm I'm not sure," Faith grinned.
Sam
"Not sure because it's a fine line?" Sam stepped out and grabbed a towel.
Faith
"Pretty much," Faith nodded.
"So, have you been good enough to get sex now?"
Sam
"I sure think so," Sam insisted, towelling his hair.
Faith
Faith grinned at him from her place in the bath.
"Now?"
Sam
"Of course!" Sam insisted.
Faith
Faith stood up in the bath, water dripping off her.
"Hand me a towel."
Sam
Sam finished towel drying his hai, then grabbed the other nearby towel and handed it to her.
Faith
Faith stepped out of the bath, wrapping the towel around her body. She took a step towards Sam.
"So," she said, looking up at him.
Sam
"So," Sam smiled a little, moving in closer.
"Any ideas?"
Faith
"A few," Faith smirked.
"But they all seem to have this recurring theme of us being naked."
Sam
"Funny, that," Sam looked surprised, "when we both already are."
Faith
"They all also have this theme of us being a lot closer than this," Faith grinned, reaching up on tippy toes to kiss him.
Sam
"Like this?" Sam put his hand in the small of her back and pulled her body against his.
Faith
Faith grinned and rubbed her body against Sam's.
"Yep. Like that."
Sam
Sam grinned and then planted his lips against hers.
Faith
Faith kissed him back, teeth nipping gently against his bottom lip.
"I think we've lasted long enough on the less sex thing," she grinned.
Sam
"I think so too," Sam nodded decisively.
"Bed or shower?"
Faith
"Well, we're in the bathroom," Faith grinned, leaning up for another kiss.
"And the walk to the bed seems like it'll take too long. So shower."
Sam
"Your wish..." Sam grinned, pulling her backards into the shower and closing the curtain.
Faith
Faith laughed, turning the taps on.
"My command?"