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Dean has finally agreed to take Angel out on a date. She was currently in her room getting ready for her man to take her out. Her man. She never would have thought that Dean would want to be with her, but she was glad he did. There was an extreme physical attraction between them, but she also knew that the unpredictable substitute teacher had a big soft spot for her, and she was grateful for it. Angel got dressed and put on her make-up. When she got downstairs her doorbell rung. Just in time, she thought. She opened the door to reveal Dean, Mr. Ambrose himself, looking sexy as ever. However it was his breath the hitched in his throat. He eyes Angel up and down, admiring her curves, that stuck out in all the right places.

"Fuck Angel." Dean stepped inside and captured her lips in a searing kiss, grabbing her waist and pulling her flush into his body. He broke the kiss and Angel smirked.

"Ready for our first date?" She asked.

Dean rolled his eyes

"Yeah whatever. Lets just hurry up so I can get you back here and fuck you senseless."

Angel giggled, but on the inside she was shuddering. Despite her raging hormones, she decided to toy with him.

"Well I'm on my monthly cycle, so .." Dean furrowed his eyebrows

"Weren't you on your period last week?"

Angel gasped, how the hell did he know that

"Wha- .. How-" Angel asked in confusion. Dean tangled his finger in her curly red tresses and chuckled that sexy chuckle of his..

"Oh Angel. You should know by now that you can't hide anything from me." He leaned closer to her ear.

"I own you sweetheart." He whispered

Angel whimpered, unable to move. Dean removed his hands from her hair and stalked toward the door, opening it and turning to face his property, Angel. He smirked

"Let's go. We have reservations."

Dean stared at Angel as she picked at the remainder of her food.

"Full?" He asked in an amused tone. Angel looked up and blushed

"Yeah, but I think I'll take the rest of it to go." She said. Dean nodded.

"Good idea. I know you always get the munchies late at night."

They both laughed

"You know me so well."

"Like the back of my hand." Angel looked up and gazed at the man sitting across from her. They both stared at each other without saying a word. A few minutes passed until Dean spoke in a hushed whisper

"You look so good tonight Angel. Good enough to eat."

Angel bit her lip, wetness forming in her panties. God this guy is just amazing.

"Thank You .. Mr. Ambrose." The last part she whispered and she could have sworn Dean's eyes went a darker shade of blue. Hell, she could've sworn his whole eye color changed to a greenish color. Dean stopped the waiter that walked passed him and quietly asked for the check. He swallowed hard before he spoke

"Get your shit, and wait for me outside."

"What about my food?" Angel squealed out.

Dean growled, he leaned across the table, his voice still low and lethal.

"Fuck your food. Go to the fucking car and wait until I pay this check."

Angel nodded and whimpered and left the restaurant. She got to the car and waited on the passenger side. It wasn't until about 2 minutes later Dean came stalking towards her. He wrapped his hand around her throat applying pressure, his lips pressed into her hair, inhaling her scent, his favorite scent.

"You almost made me cum in there Angel. I told you to only call me that in the bedroom." He growled. Angel was breathing heavily from arousal.

"I .. I'm sorry Dean, I couldn't help it." She gasped out. Dean tightened his grip on her neck

"Oh you couldn't help it huh?" Dean reached under her skirt and pushed her panties to the side, sticking a finger into her wetness.

"D.. Dean! People might see us." Angel gasped

Dean growled into her neck, where his face was buried. He licked and sucked at her sweet skin before he respond.

"Angel.. I thought you would've figured it out by now that I don't give a fuck if we get caught. I should fuck you right here on the hood of this car." He fingered her harder and bit into her neck, drawing blood.

"Oh god... Mr. Ambrose!" Angel moaned.

Dean groaned and proceeded to grind against her a couple times before he stopped everything completely. He yanked her hair

"Get in the fucking car.. now!" He demanded.

Angel could tell by the tone of his voice that he was about to explode, in his pants at least. Angel got into the car and Dean followed, slipping into the drivers seat. They drove for a few minutes until Dean slowed down, pulling up into an empty abandoned garage. Dean stepped out the car without another word and Angel followed

"Dean what are we doing in a garage?" She asked

"I'm going to fuck you right here right now." Angel's eyes widened.

"Well why didn't you just drive us home. You could've had me there." Dean rolled his eyes and kissed her, picking her up and putting her down until she was seated on the hood of the car. He broke the kiss

"You ask too many questions." Before Angel had a chance to respond, Dean plunged his girth into her. She didn't even notice that he unzipped himself while he claimed her lips.

"Oh fuck.. Dean!" Dean plunged into her groaning

"No, what's my name?" He yelled.

"Oh fuck!" Angel moaned. Dean growled into her neck..

"What's my name Angel!"

"Fuck! Mr Ambrose!"

"Yeah, that's it." He grunted in satisfaction.

Dean slid out of her and turned her around. He pushed her down onto the hood and slid back into her from behind. He gently slid in and out of her, deep but slow.

"I'm gonna pound into you so hard Angel. God you don't know what you do to me.. you just don't fucking know!"

Angel looked back at him as she pushed herself back onto his cock.

"Fuck, don't do that." He gaped out. Angel slid back onto him again wanting more of him.

"Please .." She whimpered. Dean leaned down to her, his lips touching hers.

"Please what Angel? God, just tell me what you want baby and I'll give it to you."

Angel's eyes started to water. She knew deep down that his words had a deeper meaning, it wasn't just sexual.

"Take me." Angel whispered softly. Dean pressed his forehead to hers.

"Oh baby." He drove into her pussy, the need for her being too much to handle. "Fuck Angel!"

"Oh my god, Mr. Ambrose!"

"Cum for me. I need you to cum for me Angel!"

"Oh shit!" Angel came all over Dean's cock, but he didn't stop the ruthless fucking he was giving her and it made her orgasm much more intense. "Oh yes!"

"Yes baby, take it." Dean encouraged as he drove into her hole harder.

"Oh god." She moaned. Dean gripped her hip with one hand and pushed her face down onto the hood of the car with the other. He snapped his hips into her at a furious pace, triggering the approach to his orgasm.

"Yes! Fuck me, fuck me!" Angel squealed.

Dean clenched his teeth, her tightness being too much to bare. "F-fuck!"

Angel reached back and grabbed his hip, helping him push into her deeper "Yes, fuck me just like that!" Angel was getting incredibly tighter around his shaft, pushing him over the edge with such force. He gasped gripping his hair with both hands.

"Oh god, baby." He choked out as he leaned down onto her and spilled his seed deep inside of her. He continued to pump into her softly, circling his hips as his orgasm subsided. He buried his face into Angel's neck, placing soft kisses on her skin while repeating her name, over and over.

"Angel."

Kiss

"Angel."

Kiss

Angel turned her head towards him with a moan, faces inches away from each other

"..Dean.."

They shared a soft kiss, tongues stroking against each other.

"Come home with me." Dean said. It was more of a statement than a question.

Angel just bit her lip nodded ..