A/N: I use 'Hands Down' by Dashboard Confessional and I had no part in this song, I don't own it and they wrote it. I sooooooo disclaim.

This chapter has adult situations (Yay!)

Big man in black suit strolls up: Are you an adult?

Me: Well, no but it's my story-

BIG GUY: But, you said it had adult situations.

Me: So?

BIG GUY: So I'm going to have to take you in.

Me: But- Handcuffs me. After some struggling. Me: This ain't over! I got your bage number! But- they did let me post this chapter. Which is the last-for now. But whwen Shesweet closes a door she opens a window and she opened a big window this time. Okay, I'll stop talking in the third person. I'm posting the new story Underworld a second story to Crimson! And you better read it cause this is my only call!

The girl who was recently Incarcerated-un fairly! Big guy shoots a look. Sorry!

Shesweet

Dean sat on his bed half asleep 'reading' Sam's copy of 'Watership Down'. The phone rang. "Yea." He said answering it.

"Dean, sorry to wake you."

"I'm not sleep."

"Dean, the door is open and I can see you."

"Yeah, this stuff is a sleeping pill." He threw it to the floor. Why are you calling since the door is sitting open?"

"I dunno, I wanted to talk on the phone. And because I want to talk to your brother."

"Fine, Sam. Cyn is on the phone for you."

"What? Hello?"

"Sam, come over to my room I want to talk to you."

"Oh, she wants to talk."

"Yeah, be right over." He hung up. "What?"

"Guess she wants to talk."

"Sam." Cyn said from her room. He took a breath and walked in.

Breathe in for luck,

Breathe in so deep…

"Yea?"

"Listen, I was thinking-"

"Oh, she was thinking."

"Go to sleep, Dean."

"Anyway I wondered-"

"She won-dered." Sam pulled the door closed.

"Okay, let's start again. I've been thinking about that night when you had Crimson. And all I want to know is are any of those feelings true?" Sam walked over to her, grabbed her shoulders, and gave her a long kiss.

This air is blessed you share with me,

When he pulled back her eyes were huge. "Are sure you're over Crimson?"

"Yeah, I'm sure."

"Hmmm." She hummed.

"Do you have those feelings?"

"I do. It's just that-" He cut her off with another kiss. This time he didn't pull back. He leaned her down onto the bed. He tangled his hands in her hair.

This night is wild…

Your legs are sooth as they graze mine…

My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me,

So won't you kill me,

So I die happy,

"Do you want to do this?" They went back to kissing an in between them she said,

"Yes, very much so." The continued to kiss for awhile.

"Are you sure?"

"Sam, a girl says she wants to put out and says yes it usually stays yes."

"Okay." Then he took off her robe, under it she wore a tank top and matching panties. He slipped his hand under the strap on the tank. She sucked in her breath. "Did I hurt you?"

"No."

"Okay." Kissed her shoulder. "Because, I wouldn't want to do that."

"I know and you're not gonna hurt me."

"Okay." He slipped his other hand under her shirt hiked it up until her belly was showing. He kissed her belly button. She giggled. He slipped his hand in the waist band of her panties and rested it on her hipbone. He slipped it between her legs and rested it on her thigh. Her eyes got huge.

"Sam?"

"Yes?"

"What if Dean catches us?"

"He's asleep."

"But how do you know?"

The words are hushed lets not get busted,

Just lay entwined here undiscovered,

Safe in here from all the stupid questions,

'Hey did you get some?'

Man that is so dumb,

Sam sighed and got up. He opened the door exposing Dean who was against the wall as if to eavesdrop but had fallen asleep. "See?" He shut it and pulled off his shirt. "No worries." He climbed onto the bed and she rested her hand on his shoulder and wrapped the other around the back of his neck and nibbled on his ear.

Stay quiet,

Stay near,

Stay close,

They can't hear,

So we can get some,

"Sam?"

"Yeah, Cyn?"

"Why can't we be together?"

"We can. We just can't have kids."

"But-?"

"Cyn."

"Okay, got you. Stop talking." She tried to shut her brain off but she couldn't. She sat there and savored the moment while rubbing the hair on the back of Sam's neck. He kissed her again and the hand that rested on the inside of her thigh he moved caressingly up and down her thigh. "Are we going to do it or not? You're driving me crazy and I'm not very patient. I really want you." But what she really meant was 'Oh my god oh my god! I'm about to have sex with Sam! Way against Dean's wishes. Ohmigod! And I'm going to remember this moment for forever.'

Hands down this is the best day I can,

Ever remember,

I'll always remember…

The dim of the soft lights,

The sent of your hair which you twirled in your fingers…

"Shhhhh." He whispered. He slipped his hand up and up and under her underwear until it was rested firmly against her. She breathed deeply. "Did I hurt you?"

"No Sam!" He moved a finger up and down and then slowly inserted it in to her body. She shuddered. She slowly pulled her shirt off. He moved his hand in and out of her faster. She reached down and unbuttoned his jeans then moved them down his hips along with his underwear. He bent over took her nipple his mouth and ran his tongue over it. She took him her into her hand. She felt him and he was very hard. He swirled his tongue on her nipple. She shuddered and started to breathe raggedly. "Sam, please. Oh god. Now-oh god now." She began to stoke him in her hands. He made a deep groaning sound. He stopped moving his finger and pulled it out. He slipped her panties off. She stopped rubbing him and he slowly inserted the head. It hurt a little but it felt better than it hurt.

"You okay?"

"Um hmmm." He went deeper, then deeper. He pulled out and went back in out in out in. He did this and she felt like she was going to pass out. He continued she breathed faster and faster and so did he. "Oh Sam, I-I-" She started to climax as he did too.

After they finished, Cyn was really tired.

"Cyn, are you okay?"

"I'm-I'm just tired."

"Wanna lie down?"

"Will you lay with me?"

"Of course." Cyn pulled to covers up around them and Sam put his arms around her and he gave her a kiss.

And you kissed me like you meant it,

"Thank you." They lie there for a while in the fetal position together.

"How are you?"

"I'm fine now. Was I okay?" She asked worriedly.

"Yeah, was I?"

"Well, I would think so, but it's all I know."

"Well that's convincing."

"I'm glad it was you."

I knew that you meant it,

Sam smirked. "Are you, now?"

She smiled bashfully. "Yeah."

That you meant it,

Sam dimmed the light til it was off and they gave each other another kiss.

I knew that you meant it,

"Sam?"

"Yeah?"

"Goodnight."

"Goodnight, Cyn."

That you meant it…