Okay, so I'm so sorry it took so long, I'm writing this but it'll be updated when I get back home because I have no internet :(

Castiel: Yeah, well maybe you should've thought of that before being dragged to a different state.

Me: -glares- alright, just for that, you're the one who's getting the sex dream!

Castiel: What? Why?

Me: -smiles- because I make the rules! Well, dear readers, please enjoy and then review please! :) On with the show! :D LEMON DREAM, if you want, just skip the the end of the italics :)

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Dream:

Castiel rolled over due to the light of morning gleam through his balcony curtains. Just as he was about to cover his face with his pillow, he noticed he was not in his own bed. 'looks like my room.. yet not..' he thought as he looked around the room. Suddenly he felt a movement and found he was not alone in this unknown bed.

Castiel jumped slightly, looking over to his side. Only to discover a pale girl with short red hair laying next to him.. NAKED? He jumped off the bed, in such a haste he tripped and fell to the floor.

"Ugh.." he muttered, grabbing at his now throbbing head. His eyes widened slightly as he heard a slight giggle. He looked up to see a sleepy looking Shaydie smile down at him softly. "Uhh.. um! I swear I don't know how I got in your bed, I didn't do anything I swe-" he stopped as he watched her laugh a little more.

"Babe, what are you talking about? I let you in last night from the balcony remember?" Shaydie crawled down on the floor with him slowly, Castiel too still to do anything other than to watch her bare body,

"so be careful hunny, I think my Aunt is awake by now." Shaydie giggled crawling on his lap. Only then did he notice he had no clothes on either. He blushed as he felt her core sitting on his, now throbbing, member.

"Um..?" was all he could muster as he looked down between them. She followed his eyes to see what he wanted to say. She pushed herself closer to him, shivering slightly as she felt it push harder against her in between her legs. He fought a shudder of pleasure, blushing and gripping her hips.

"Why are you so shy with me babe?" she whispered in his ear, "after all, I quite enjoyed it as you fucked me last night. I think you can tell how much I enjoy your cock," he nodded slightly, feeling her getting wetter right over her. Oh the temptation was so great. They heard a car leave from out her window, just then she bit him on the neck. Hard. All control was lost. He threw her back on the bed, climbing over her, scanning her body as he felt himself grow even harder, if even possible.

"Oh baby, be rough with me, I want you, now" she opened her legs slightly as he crawled between. He smirked, watching her quiver as he rubbed himself against her. Oh he was going to enjoy this.

"oh god, babe please no teasing.." her plea was unheard as he nibbled on her exposed neck, causing her to arch her back against him, clawing at his back with her nails. He could feel sore spots that must have been from the prior night. He smirked as she whimpered slightly. He moved, slowly going downward as he felt her twitch as he flicked a nipple with his tongue. Just as he thought of more ways to tease this young teen, he felt himself get thrown sideways, being crawled on top of. He looked up to see her shivering slightly, no doubt from her body's reaction to his previous actions, he smirked at her.

His smirk quickly disappeared as she shoved him into her wanting hole. He threw his head back, overwhelmed by the sudden tightness around his dick, grabbing at her hips as he heard her moan his name softly.

"Uh uh princess, I'm in control," just as suddenly as before, he was on top once again, looking down at her face. He planned to tease more, but once looking into her lust filled emerald green eyes, his willpower was gone, he just wanted in. And in he went, quickly. Soon he was gripping her hips for balance as he continued to thrust himself into her body, fueled by the constant moans of "faster" and "harder" and hearing his own name through her lips, getting louder and louder, he was going to lose it soon.

Just as he thought he might now last another moment, he heard his name being screamed as he felt her walls tighten around him as hard as they could be. He threw himself in as hard and as fast as he could and two thrust more he exploded inside her, making her shudder slightly as he filled her.

Both panting, they threw themselves back onto the bed, Shaydie laying her head on his chest. He smirked to himself as he could feel her body still slightly humming from his thrusts. He looked down at her to see she had been watching him.

"what princess?" she smiled up at him, reaching closer, just as he thought she was going to give him a kiss, he felt a sudden slobbery lick go up his face.

In Castiel's Room:

"Ugh, Demon! Way to ruin an awesome dream," Castiel glared down, seeing his dog huffing up at him. He sighed as he felt his sheets slightly damp around his crotch. "of course.. it couldn't happen in real life anyways" he sighed, looking over at his clock. He jumped up. 'It's 8am already? How?" he silently cussed at himself as he threw on new boxers and some clothes. He had planned on pestering the red head from his dream on her way to school, though he never really went on time he felt it would be worth it.

"She's probably left by now ugh" he said to himself, walking out and locking his door.

"Who?" he heard a feminine voice from beside him. He smiled slightly as he looked over to see he hadn't missed her at all. His smile left when he saw her face though. Her bright eyes from the previous day were replaced with ones that almost seemed fearful. And her face easily said she didn't sleep well.

"Is something wrong Princess?" he looked at her, making her blush slightly.

"Uhm.. yeah, no problem, I swear." She tried to fake a smile but his look told her she didn't fool him. Shaydie sighed, "I got a reminder from my past, which if you knew it.. you wouldn't want to remember it either.."

Castiel had suddenly noticed, she was wearing pajamas still. "Are you not going to school today?" he took a step closer, but eased off as he saw her sink against her front door and look down towards her feet.

"No.. I don't feel well, my Aunt called in for me to stay home today.. I didn't think I'd have to alone though.." Castiel saw her face fall further at this. "Why, do you not want to be alone?" She quickly shook her head no. He couldn't believe the change in her from the day before. 'Something HAS to be wrong..' he came closer to her slowly. "Listen, if you want, I mean I know we're not very close" 'you're not close at all!' his mind yelled at him, "I'd be willing to stay with you if you're scared of something. Do you want me to?"

Shaydie was silent for a moment. Yes she thought he was cute, but she didn't really know him that well. 'On the other hand, if Kaito showed up, it would be better to have a male around..." She slowly nodded, answering him at last as she opened the door for him to come into her apartment.

Castiel stepped in, noting how similar yet different it was from his own.

"You seemed alittle rushed, do you want some food?" Just as Castiel was about to answer, telling her he was fine, his stomach growled at the both of them. It was silent for a moment then Shaydie started laughing loudly. "I'll take that as a yes! Come on, I can make you something unless you just want some cereal?" He looked at her like she was crazy, starring at her till she blushed then smirked at her.

"Duh, what man wouldn't want a babe to cook for him?" He winked at her jokingly as she smiled at him slightly.

She lead him to the kitchen where he saw it was spotless. "Daaang, nice place," he raised an eyebrow at her as she smirked at him. "Cooking is my thing hunny," as she said this simple word, flashbacks of his dream came back of them, fucking on her bed out of pure lust. She coughed slightly, confused as he kept starring at her. He stopped, blushing a little as he had to look away. He used the excuse of sitting down at the table as he watched her shuffle off into the kitchen, getting out bowls and whisks and other random kitchenware.

Elsewhere:

Nathaniel watched as the bell rang. He sighed as he saw no red head in his class. Again. 'maybe I should go see if she's okay.. she hasn't gone to a single class yet. I get out early today, so I'll go stop by her house'. Nathaniel continued to day dream as his teacher kept talking about what to expect in the year.

Back at Shaydie's house:

Shaydie finally finished cooking and as she turned around, she saw her company had disappeared. "Castiel?" she walked out into the living room, holding a plate of cheesy scrambled eggs mixed with some ham, potatoes, and broccoli. No one was in there. She looked to the stairs.

Up in Shaydie's Room:

"Hmm, a ferret huh?" Castiel muttered to himself as he walked in and noticed a little ferret starring at him. He went over to open the cage when he noticed some footsteps coming up the stairs. He looked over to see Shaydie walk into her room. He smirked as she walked in, "What's up Princess?" she sighed shaking her head. 'Guess he's not letting that go' Shaydie put the plate down on her desk, walking over to the cage.

"Hi Binx baby, how are you?" she smiled sadly, looking down as she opened the cage, watching as Binx ran up her arm and cuddled against her cheek.

"Binx? Where did that name come from?" Castiel sat on her bed, regretting it when he saw a thong in a hamper near the wall across from him. He forced himself to look away as she sat on a black and pink beanbag chair on the floor near his feet.

"I love her name," Shaydie pouted, petting Binx as she was curled up on her lap. Castiel laughed, smirking at her pout. His smirk softened slightly as she stuck her tongue out at him. "cute," she starred up at him for a moment, silent as they locked eyes. Shaydie turned her head down, looking at the sleeping figure in her lap. She looked up as she heard a flop. She saw an empty plate on the floor and a boy laying on her bed.

Shaydie stood up, put Binx away, and saw he seemed to have fallen asleep. She inched over, sitting on the side of the bed slowly and softly. She looked down at him, watching him for a moment. She jumped slightly as she felt his hand going up her thigh.

"YOU PERV!" She hit him with a pillow as he busted up laughing. He blocked his face for a while as she attacked him with a fuzzy black pillow. He grabbed her around her waist, laughing as she squealed as he pulled her down with him. He threw the pillow to the end of her bed. She blushed as he nuzzled against her shoulder. "Your bed is really comfy," he muttered as he closed his eyes. Shaydie blushed as she sat there, in his arms, as he dozed off slightly.

Elsewhere:

"Alright, have a good weekend class," Nathaniel came back into reality as he saw everyone get up to go to their next classes. He, on the other hand, will be going to Miss Thompson's home. 'I hope she's feeling well,' he thought as he walked out to his locker, his thoughts were interrupted by a skinny brunette girl who wore a little too much make up and a little too little clothes.

"Hiii Nathaniel. How are you today?" the young woman asked, pressing her back against the lockers, trying to expose her chest a bit more than she should. "Going home already?" she faked a pout, trying to look seductive.

"Yes, Miss Jones, I have only a half day today." He offered a polite smile as he looked over at the girl. He scanned her clothes. "Also, Miss Jones, those clothes are a violation of our school's dress code, I'm sure you are aware of that?" She smiled at him, taking his words as a form of play,

"Oh I'm sorry Mr. Student body president, am I going to be punished?" she ended this with a wink. Nathaniel sighed lightly,

"I need to go Miss Jones, and you need to go to class." She walked closer to him, looking up at him with her murky brown green eyes,

"Why don't you make me Nathaniel," she put her hand over his chest, his smile fading. He removed her hand, moving it down to her side.

"Goodbye Tiffany," he said with all seriousness. She pouted as he left.

"Hey Tiffany! Was that the Prince?" Tiffany stopped and turned, finding one of her groupies, Brittany.

"Yeah, of course, I always talk to him." Tiffany flipped her hair over her left shoulder, Brittany looking nervous. "What's wrong, Britt?"

"Well, I heard that the Prince has been seen with another girl yesterday. Some new girl. Amber was telling me about her. She's some kind of wench! She has fake blood red hair, green eyes, and she has piercings! She looks like a punk or an emo or something. Amber says she was seen with the president first then after school with that delinquent, Castiel! She has to be up to something. And Amber said that when she tried to warn the Prince last night, he defended her!" Brittany breathed out quickly. Tiffany stared at her for a moment, getting angry.

"WHAT? Some bitch is after our precious Prince? She MUST be stopped." Tiffany punched one of the lockers, denting it slightly.

No one really knew how it started but their dear President had gained quite a fan club, even Amber, his own step sister was in it, every one of them was jealous of her. Her father had married his mother only two years ago, now she lives with the prince. Though it had caused her some annoyance, how would she ever be with him if he started seeing her as a sister? But Tiffany Jones was the queen of these obsessed teen girls. She was the oldest of them, a senior herself, even if Nathaniel was only a junior, she had fallen for him soon as she saw him.

Tiffany still remembered that day.

Flashback:

She had to help out freshmen, as punishment for too many to count absences and tardies. She had been sitting on one of the ledges that looked over the courtyard of their school. When she heard a young male's voice behind her.

"Um, excuse Miss? Would you happen to know where a Mr. Ferris' room is? I'm afraid I'm lost." Tiffany was just about to turn back to yell at the idiot for getting lost when she stopped and saw him, his perfectly fallen blonde hair, like gold. And his eyes, as blue as crystal, his skin looking like it was rubber, looking so unreal as he was 'perfect' she thought. "Um, Miss?" he waved his hand in front of her face. She jumped back into reality.

"Oh! Um, yes, it's that way, but hey, kid? You know our school got rid of school uniforms last year right? What's with the button up and tie?" She watched the young boy smile.

"I believe that if you dress for success, you'll get it! My name's Nathaniel and I plan to be the first student body president who is a junior, maybe even my sophmore year!" He exclaimed happily.

She smirked at him.

"Oh yeah? Well good luck to ya kid," and with that, her feelings grew ever so strongly as the years went by. Sure enough, when he became a sophmore, he became the youngest student body president at the school.

End of Flashback:

"We will find this girl tomorrow, and we'll do our research." Tiffany stated, annoyed at the thought of some whore threw herself at THEIR Prince.

"Yes Tiffany," Brittany agreed as they walked to their next class. Ten minutes late.

Back to Shaydie's Home:

Shaydie continued to poke Castiel in the cheek for about 5 minutes until she heard the door bell. Her eyes shot open. Was it Kaito? If so, what was she supposed to do? She looked at Castiel as he continued to sleep. He had, for some reason, woken up just to take his shirt and his belt off then went back to sleep. Shaydie blushed as she saw his chest rising and falling slowly. She wiggled out of his arms, tip toeing to her door and running down her stairs.

She peeped through her eye hole and saw a blonde haired boy. She was confused for a moment till she opened her door.

"Nathaniel?" Shaydie leaned her head to the side, confused. He fought himself not to blush at her short shorts.

"Um, hello Miss Thompson, I came by because I wanted to see if you were alright? You haven't been showing up to your classes.." he trailed off. Shaydie smiled slightly. 'Today's been a good day after all,' she asked if he wanted to come in, completely forgetting that Castiel was asleep up in her bed. Or so she thought.

Castiel awoke to find himself in her bed. Again. "But this time it's real.." he muttered to himself, stretching out on the fuzzy blankets. "She sure does like fuzzy things," he smiled as he remembered her little fuzzy short shorts. He heard voices from downstairs and became confused.

Shaydie walked Nathaniel into her living room and as they sat down on her couch she noticed he had a plastic bag with him. She felt herself perk up in curiosity. "What's in the baaaaag?" she nudged closer, forcing him to chuckle slightly.

"It's for you. I thought, maybe if you were sick, that I would bring you something to feel better. I hope you enjoy it Miss Thompson," Nathaniel smiled, opening the tied bag and revealing sweets. Shaydie gasped a little as she saw Reeses, Mountain Dew, Dr. Pepper, chips, Snickers, and some plain Hershey's. She starred for a moment. Just as Nathaniel was starting to think it was a bad idea, he fell backwards on the couch as Shaydie tackled him.

"THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!" she screamed as she hugged him, not noticing his face quickly turning the color of her hair. She let go, giggling slightly as he sat back up. He laughed after a moment. Both went quiet as they heard a voice from behind them.

"What the fuck is pretty boy doing here?" Castiel glared from the hallway of the stairs, not caring that he was almost half naked. Nathaniel on the other hand, thought the worst thing he could of in this situation. Castiel, his enemy since grade school, was in the home of the girl he has quickly fallen for, half naked... WHAT THE FUCK? Nathaniel jumped up, walking to the door.

"I'm sorry, I-I- I didn't know you two were that close, I'll just, um, leave." He could feel his chest ache as he sped out the door.

"Nathaniel wait!" Shaydie ran after him, feeling like something she didn't understand had just happened. Finally she caught up to him to grab his arm and she swung him around, seeing hurt in his eyes. "What's.. wrong..?" She gasped for air, a look of worry covering her face. He watched her for a moment till she caught her breathe. A look of anger quickly covered his face

"Am I correct that Castiel just came down from your room, half naked? I'm very sorry Miss Thompson but I really didn't think you were a whore who would sleep with a boy you just met and you can do way better than that delinq-" SMACK! Nathaniel was cut off from a sudden burning on his cheek, with wide eyes, he looked down to see her crying and her hand red.

"For ONE, I am NOT that way, I have never had sex willing with a man before and TWO you shouldn't just think things like that! You DON'T know me and you didn't get any of the story other than that he had no shirt on! I let him over today because I didn't want to be home alone, I was scared, he lives next door and he saw me when I said goodbye to my Aunt. We were in my room and he fell asleep. He took his own shirt off, probably because he was hot, and he came down cause he woke up! I'm sorry, but I didn't think YOU were like that! Thank you for the gift, but please, try to keep an open mind!" and with that, and tears still in her eyes, Shaydie ran off leaving a regretful, and very confused, Nathaniel in the middle of the road.

Shaydie ran back to her apartment and slammed the door behind her. She looked up to see Castiel, sitting on her couch and munching on a Snickers bar. He was about to demand she tell him why the rat was there, but then he saw her shaking as she fell to the floor as she was crying into her hands.

"Hey, what the hell happened?" he asked as he came over, feeling his blood begin to boil. He sat next to her for a moment, not fully knowing what he should do. Finally, after 5 minutes of her failing to control herself, he grabbed her and pulled her into his lap. Shaydie nudged closer, flashing back to when her own older brother used to do that, not even thinking of the red head in front of her.

"Pri-.. Shaydie, what happen? Tell me, please?" He tried to control his anger as he held her closer. She finally stopped crying and looked up at him.

"He.. he thought I was some whore! He thought that even though I JUST met you, he thought I had slept with you earlier. And then told me I could do better... I don't get it, why do you guys hate each other so much..?" Shaydie moved up, not noticing as she rubbed against an area where his jeans had fallen slightly, leaving his boxers to cover it. He noticed though, oh how he noticed, 'Just like in the dream.. bad timing!'

(Castiel: I hate you...)

He fought it off though, quickly more angry than before as what she said finally sunk in.

"Wait... he said you were a whore? I'll kill that bastard!" Castiel tried to get up, determined to go beat his ass, when he was pulled down to the floor again, "What are you-" he was stopped by a pair of lips on his own. He was surprised that he quickly jumped back. Soon regretting it. The moment his lips left hers, he wanted them back. He watched as she blushed brightly.

"I.. I'm sorry.. It's just, I find it sweet that you care that much already. He told me you were a delinquent and you look like it.. but you're very sweet, I like that you're here for me.. but I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't have done that.. maybe you should go.." she rushed back up to her room, closing the door and curling up in her bed under the blankets.

"Um.. what?" Castiel sat there confused. 'wait.. she just kissed me..' he smirked as he started walking to her room.

"Listen, I know I'm awesome Princess, but you can't just do that then leave, it's not nice," Castiel said smiling as he walked into her room, he saw a bundle under the blankets, he walked over and grabbed the edge and yanking on it he yelled, "Ah ha!" she squeaked, trying to run to the other end of the bed, but too little late, he grabbed her by her waist again, yanking her back, a giggling mess. He threw her down on the bed, and jumped on top of her, his hands on her sides, her laughing as he moved his fingertips. His finger tips went over her hips, but with her wiggling around, he accidentally scratched her hips, and stopped moving as he heard a moan escape her mouth. He smirked, "What was that?" he laughed as she blushed and curled away from him.

"Nothing, it was nothing!" She said, burying her face into a pillow. He curled up next to her, snaking his fingertips over her hips again, scratching softly. He chuckled as he heard her fight back a moan. He heard a whisper. He leaned closer, "What?"

"Please.. stop.." she moved away as he moved closer. Being this close behind her, this was the first time he really saw her arms. They were covered in scars. He ran a finger over one of the newest looking ones and she moved her face out of the pillow.

"Why would you..?" she jumped up, turning away from him.

"Because I'm a freak.. I was raised to believe I was a freak and a waste of life. There's a lot that, I'm sorry but, I can't tell you.. not yet anyways.." She looked at a picture on the way away from her. A old picture of her and her brother. She fought tears from her eyes as she felt him come up behind her. She felt his forehead on her shoulder as he wrapped his arms around her waist.

"It's okay, I understand. Everyone has their secrets Princess." He left a soft kiss on the back of her shoulder and she smiled at the gester. Suddenly they heard a voice from downstairs.

"SHAYYYY, ARE YOU AWAKE HUNNY?" Shaydie turned quickly as she grabbed Castiel's shirt and belt off the bed, and his shoes off the floor.

"Here! You need to climb over the balconies to your room, is it unlocked?" Shaydie opened her balcony glass door. He nodded slightly confused, "Good" was all she gave him as she pushed him out.

"Alright, good bye princess," and with that, and a quick kiss that surprised both, Castiel jumped on his own balcony, before he went in, he winked at her then disappeared. She went back into her room, meeting a happy looking Aunt.

"Hello Shay, I see you were getting some air. So how are you feeling? Any better?" Shaydie nodded, yawning slightly. "Well here's the stuff you bought at the store, you must have left it downstairs by mistake. Shaydie smiled.

"Thank you Auntie, what's for dinner?" Shaydie said, hearing her stomach growl slightly.

"Some tomato soup, with cheese. No worries for your tummy!" and with that, Aunt Kori left Shaydie in her room as she went downstairs.

"That was close..." She muttered to herself as she lay back on her bed. She laid there, and sighed happily, his cologne was all over her bed. She smiled as she rolled over but she stopped and noticed something on her bed. She had a male's under tank top on her bed. "It must be Castiel's.. looks comfy..." Shaydie looked at it for a moment then smiled as she pulled her own shirt off and her bra and threw on his shirt. She was right, it was comfy. She soon fell asleep.

Elsewhere:

Nathaniel sat in a park, on a swing by himself. What the hell had he been thinking? She must hate him now! He hit his head on the chain of the swing, groaning at the thought of how he acted earlier, why must that bastard Castiel bring out the worst in him?

As he walked home, he decided he would make it up to her the following day. She seemed happy before he ran off.

In Castiel's Apartment:

Castiel walked around his apartment, frustrated with himself. "What the fuck happened? I'm so confused!" he punched his wall, getting a bark from Demon. "Sorry, boy.. it's alright." Castiel sat on his couch, laying his head into his palms, trying to think.

'I can't do it, I can't be with a girl.. not again.' With a heavy heart, Castiel made the decision that he needed to drop this game.

He wouldn't be hurt again...

Meanwhile, Shaydie was in a peaceful sleep, thinking of the day she just lived.

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OKAY, soooo this was Castiel's day, next will be Nathaniel's. But will his little fan club ruin it? ;) Wait and find out! :D Let me know what you think, thank you!

Nathaniel: ...I really don't know what to say about this...
Castiel: For once.. I kind of agree with pretty boy..
Me: Oh you know you liked that dream, I saw the drool!
Castiel: -beet red- I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT!

Me: Well, I hope you enjoyed this chapter, I know Castiel did ;)
Castiel: SHUT UP!