20 January 2008

Pie Run #984759874398

Written by AiMsTeR and Nessa

Dean

Dean grunted as he woke up when Faith returned from patrolling.

"Pie?" he breathed out.


Faith

"Pie and keso," Faith said, tossing him a bag.

She kicked her shoes off and took the other bag of food to her and Sam's bed, debating whether or not to wake him.


Dean

"Keso?" Dean repeated, sitting up with his face all screwed up in question.


Faith

"Cheese," Faith answered.

She looked over at Sam sleeping peacefully and smiled to herself, then leaned over and kissed his forehead.


Dean & Sam

"Cheese?" Dean repeated.

Sam's eyes meanwhile fluttered open.

"Morning. I think," he whispered, before closing his eyes again.


Faith

"Still night, Sammich," Faith told him softly.

She ran a hand through his hair, massaging his head gently.


Sam & Dean

"What's up?" Sam asked, pushing himself up in the bed a little.

"Food's up," Dean held up his bag before digging inside for the pie.


Faith

"You can sleep if you're tired," Faith told him, sitting on the bed next to him.

"But I got you food too."


Sam & Dean

"I'm good. I can eat," Sam nodded, eyes barely open as he sat up.

Dean took a huge bite of his pie and groaned his appreciation as was now custom.

"What have we got?" Sam asked.


Faith

"Pie, cheese, chicken," Faith told him.

She took her jacket off and slipped under the covers beside Sam, handing him the bag.


Sam & Dean

"Great," Sam smiled, taking it and examining the contents.

He took out what looked like a chicken burger and opened up the packaging.

"So... why did I get cheese?" Dean asked suddenly.


Faith

"To go with your whine," Faith replied, nodding. "Keso and whine."

She took her pants off under the covers and tossed them onto the floor.


Sam & Dean

Sam smirked.

"Oh... right..." Dean just looked confused.

"It's from a conversation like five days ago," Sam shook his head, "you were complaining about not having cheese."

"Oh right. I get it. Cool."


Faith

Faith moved so she was laying down, and she yawned slightly.

"Yep. So, there. Have a cheese party."


Dean & Sam

"Oh I will," Dean mused, mouth full of pie.

Sam put his burger in one hand and slid the other under the bedsheets as he started eating.


Faith

Faith rolled onto her back, and stretched her arms up above her head.


Sam & Dean

Sam's hand travelled up her stomach region to her breasts, Dean completely unaware.

"Where'd you get these from at this time of night?" he asked innocently.


Faith

"Twenty four hour diner," Faith replied.

She looked up at him, an amused smirk on her face.


Sam

"There's one of those around here?" Sam glanced across at her.


Faith

"Yeah," Faith said.

"Edge of town. Only found it by chance. Thought I'd bring my boys some food."


Dean & Sam

"She's a keeper," Dean mused.

"She is," Sam smiled, "gotta love a girl who brings you food."


Faith

"You know me," Faith mused. "All about the good deeds."


Dean & Sam

"Amen," Dean grinned as he finished off his pie.

Sam retrieved his hand to fix his burger before returning it to Faith's hip region.


Faith

Faith looked up at him through half closed eyes.

"You right there?" she mouthed.


Sam & Dean

'Yes,' Sam mouthed back.

Dean brushed his hands off before pulling out the block of cheese.

"How the heck am I gonna eat this?" he looked at it, confused.


Faith

"Just bite into it," Faith shrugged.

She glanced at Sam and then slowly spread her legs further apart.


Dean & Sam

"But don't you need to have something with it?" Dean pointed out.

"Like... fine wine? Red maybe?"

Sam's hand ventured lower.


Faith

"I have white in the fridge," Faith said, sliding her own hand across to Sam's thighs.


Dean & Sam

Dean's eyes darted.

"...You have white wine?" he looked even more confused.

Sam immediately tensed a little.


Faith

"Yeah," Faith said. "I think I nabbed a bottle from LA."

She bit her lip to stop from laughing, and let her hand venture a little further into his lap.


Dean & Sam

"But... why?" Dean shrugged.

Sam shifted his legs a little, continuing to eat his burger.


Faith

"I occasionally like a glass of wine," Faith replied.

She reached her destination and gently ran her hand across.


Dean & Sam

"I'm pretty sure I have not seen you drinking wine," Dean insisted.

"Unless you're using mugs or something."

Sam stopped halfway through a bite and took his mouth from the burger just in case.


Faith

"Yeah, mugs. Sometimes when Sam and I are having the night in, I'll have wine."

Faith grinned slightly, and kept her hand moving, careful not to make too much movement under the blanket. Well, not too much obvious movement.


Dean & Sam

"I guess that makes sense. Maybe Sam can confirm it though."

"What?" Sam looked up.

"Faith. Drinking wine out of mugs," Dean said flatly.

"Oh. Yeah. Sometimes," Sam gulped a little, putting his burger down.


Faith

Faith sped her movements up a little bit.

"Burger not good?" she asked innocently.


Sam & Dean

"Burger's fine," Sam nodded a little.

Dean happened to look up as Sam's face flushed red, and his eyes lowered to Faith's arm and noted its direction.

"Oh come on," he cringed, "guys, I'm right here."


Faith

Faith grinned and her hand paused in it's movements, but it stayed in his lap.

"He started it."


Sam & Dean

"What?" Sam frowned.

"I bet he did," Dean nodded, "but that's no excuse."

He held up the block.

"How am I supposed to eat my cheese now?"


Faith

"You could eat it outside?" Faith joked.

"Cheese tastes better in the night air."


Sam & Dean

Sam finally batted Faith's hand away.

"Yeah right," Dean rolled his eyes.

Sam quickly finished off the rest of his burger and brushed off the bedsheets.

"What's the time?" he asked.

"Almost three," Dean sighed, checking his watch, "should probably get back to sleep, if we can now."


Faith

Faith rolled over so her back was to Sam.

"Sounds like a plan. It's spoontime, Samwise."


Sam & Dean

"You know I don't just spoon on command, right?" Sam smirked.

"Apparently, you do," Dean smirked in the same tone.

He leant over and turned his bedside light off.

"Good night," he said harshly.

Sam smirked again and lay down behind Faith, curling his arm around her waist.


Faith

Faith grinned and snugged back into Sam, entwining her fingers with his.

"I win," she yawned, closing her eyes.


Sam

"This time," Sam grinned into her ear.

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