Ty glanced at Lindsey, before refocusing his attention on Faith. He made her walk up to the motel room that Dean and Sam were in. He breathed deeply through his nose, concentrating on controlling her to knock on the door, then clouding himself and his stupid older brother from sight.
As soon as Faith had knocked, Ty nudged his brother. Lindsey took his foot off the brake and drove them out of the parking lot, slow enough not to draw attention, and fast enough to get out of there quickly.
Once they were down the road, Ty released his control on Faith's mind.
Dean & Sam
Dean swung the door open as Sam stood behind it with a shotgun.
"Faith?" Dean raised an eyebrow.
Faith
"That would be me."
Faith tapped her foot.
"What, no hug?" she smirked.
Dean & Sam
Dean looked at Sam, who nodded.
"Everything will be alright," Dean tested, squinting slightly.
Faith
"That's really great, Tiger," Faith replied, looking at him like he was crazy.
"Heartwarming. Makes me feel all tingly inside."
Dean & Sam
"Faith!" Dean's face lit up, and he lunged forward and hugged her.
Sam disarmed the shotgun and lay it on the table, before opening the door and chuckling at the sight before him.
Faith
Faith oofed slightly, then wrapped her legs around Dean's waist.
"Woohoo, threesome?"
Dean
Dean let her fall back into his arms a bit so he could see her face.
"Oh God yes," he breathed.
Faith
"I meant with Sam, Kansas," Faith grinned.
"So... not that I don't enjoy our tender moments, Dean, but why are you so excited to see me?"
Sam & Dean
"We missed you," Sam smirked.
"God we missed you," Dean shook his head, before kissing her cheek and dropping her to the ground and stepping aside.
Faith
Faith just nodded, looking at them both like they were crazy.
"Yeah, that hour I've been gone must've been terrible, right? Should we celebrate my homecoming with nudity?"
Sam
Sam smiled at her calling it 'home', before stepping forward and hugging her himself.
"I'm so glad you think it's only been an hour," he said.
Faith
Faith hugged him back, looking confused.
"Well yeah... was I gone for two? You guys are being really weird."
She turned to look at Dean and snickered.
"Wow, he's really off to another place, isn't he? Hey Dean, want me to take my pants off?"
Dean & Sam
"Would you?" ws Dean's instantaneous reaction.
"You were gone for about a month. More I think," Sam explained, "you were brainwashed. By Lindsay."
Faith
Faith looked Dean in the eye and pulled her pants down a little, before pulling them back up.
"What? Are you trying to play a trick on me?" she asked Sam. "Firstly, why would Dean be excited to see me back? All I do is get him sexually frustrated. And secondly, I'm back after a month and you aren't kissing me? Well, I feel so unloved."
She grinned slightly.
Sam & Dean
Sam chuckled as Dean's eyebrows rose, then leant over to the coffee table and pulled up the paper.
"Read it and weep, it's September 8th," Sam said, handing it to her.
Faith
Faith glanced at the date, and looked back at Sam.
"Well alright," she said, surprisingly unphased. "That doesn't explain the lack of kissing. And also the fact I'm still dressed."
She pointed at Dean.
"That one would've had me naked and against a wall by now."
Sam & Dean
"Maybe I'm just waiting for Dean to leave us alone," Sam said teasingly.
"Ok I get the hint," Dean rolled his eyes.
He grabbed his keys.
"Have fun kids," he winked, closing the door behind him.
Sam chuckled, then stepped up to her.
"I have to warn you about something..." he said.
Faith
Faith looked up at Sam, tugging on his shirt absently.
"You are suddenly into bondage? Sammich, that's cool," she grinned. "Or blood play? I'm not so much into that these days, but I'm willing to give it a whirl again, for you."
Sam
"Not so much," Sam leaned in to kiss her.
"But I've been holding out for a month, so this might get a bit rough," he grinned against her lips.
Faith
Faith grinned, wrapping her arms around his neck as she kissed him back.
"That's fine with me, Samwise."
Sam
Sam's grin widened, as his hands slid to her ass and lifted her into his arms.
"You're a stupid loserface," he teased as he carried her to the bed.
Faith
"Pfft, you're a lame-ass doucheface," Faith retorted, letting out a laugh as Sam threw her down on the bed.
~*~*~*~
Faith rolled off Sam, both of them glistening with sweat.
"Wow. Guess it was a long month, huh?"
Sam
"Very," Sam breathed evenly, staring up at the ceiling before closing his eyes.
Faith
Faith propped herself up on her elbow, watching Sam with a faint smile on her face.
"A few things," she said, her free hand reaching over to Sam's torso. She trailed her fingers across his abs. "Wow. I should leave for a month again. That was awesome. And... brainwashed? What was that like?"
Sam
"Very aggravating," Sam replied honestly.
"You were so insistant that you needed to go home and be with your brainwashed friends that we almost chained you down a few times. We left you with Tru for one night and you ran back to Chicago. I swear, if I ever see Lindsay again..."
His muscles tensed visibly.
Faith
Faith leaned over and kissed him, before laying her head on his chest.
"Well, that doesn't sound fun," she commented.
She reached for his hand, entwining their fingers together, squeezing lightly while she thought about what he had just said.
"Consolation? I'm home now."
Sam
Sam turned his head to look at her, then moved their hands up so that he could kiss hers.
"I missed you so much," he said softly.
Faith
Faith raised her eyes to meet his and she smiled faintly.
"Brainwashed Faith wasn't more obedient, huh?"
Sam
"No, she wasn't," Sam sighed.
"She was just a constant reminder of how many times over I could kill Lindsay."
Faith
Faith reached up and kissed him again, resting her forehead against his for a moment.
"Did Gunn or Spike call while I was indisposed?" she asked. "Is Angel back yet?"
Sam
"We haven't heard anything," Sam shook his head, "I'm sorry."
Faith
Faith nodded slowly.
"Guess I'm flying without a safety net these days then."
Sam
"What akes you say that?" Sam asked, slightly offended.
Faith
Faith glanced up at him.
"I didn't mean anything bad towards you," she replied. "It just feels weird to not have him in my corner."
Sam
"You're a big girl Faith," Sam sighed.
"And he's not going to be around forever."
Faith
"Well, actually, the immortality thing..."
Faith rubbed her eyes.
"I know I theoretically can live without him. But I just wasn't really ready for it."
Sam
"It does make sense, and I don't mean to pick on it or anything," Sam assured, "but sometimes I just think you're maybe a bit too dependant on him when you don't need to be."
Faith
Faith shrugged slightly.
"Maybe... it's just hard because for awhile, he was all I had."
Sam
"I know, but you can't exactly cling to that forever," Sam reasoned, turning onto his side.
"It's in the past."
Faith
"I know," Faith replied softly.
"Daddy issues. I have them."
Sam
"In spades," Sam said almost teasingly.
Faith
Faith grinned, despite the honesty of both of their statements.
"Yeah, you wouldn't have me any other way."
Sam
"Oh I don't know," Sam was teasing this time, "I might like you as a blonde..."
Faith
Faith poked him in the ribs.
"You know," she grinned. "You've said that before and I'm starting to wonder if you maybe want me to dye my hair and slip on a cheerleader outfit."
Sam
"Wouldn't hurt," Sam shrugged.
Faith
"Hey!"
Faith smacked him lightly.
"Aren't you supposed to like the way I look now?"
Sam
"Of course I do," Sam shrugged, looking smug.
"But you're not perfect. Perfect is boring. You're... stimulating."
Faith
"Yeah," Faith smirked.
"I bet I'm stimulating."
Sam
"Hey, the hormones don't lie," Sam assured, lifting her onto him again.
Faith
Faith grinned and leaned down to kiss him before raising her head. Her hands were on his pecs and she smirked down at him.
"You're going to get way too spoiled."
Sam
"Yeah right," Sam smirked, hands massaging her hips, "you could have anything you wanted from me tonight."
Faith
Faith grinned a little.
"Well, that definitely sounds promising."
Sam
"I hope so," Sam licked his lips before pulling her down by the hair to kiss her.