This starts out with the sexy parts.

There will be a sequel to this in the future, if anyone is interested in reading it.

Enjoy

The door to Dean's home burst open and he stumbled in with a laughing Claire, who currently had her legs wrapped around his waist. Their mouths came together in a quick passionate kiss before he pulled away carry the blonde safely to his room. Claire wasn't making it easy on him either by biting, sucking, and kissing his neck the whole way. She let out another laugh when he tossed her on his bed with a low growl. He pulled his shirt off and watched in appreciation as Claire did the same. Fuck, she wasn't wearing a bra. Her breast bounced gently as the tank top was removed, her nipples looked perfect and already hardening. Dean swallowed and held back a groan as his cock jumped at the sight, making his already tight pants that much more uncomfortable. The teen crawled over to him , standing on her knees at the edge of the bed. She kissed down his well toned stomach slowly as she unbuttoned his jeans.

She was so turned on that she was shaking, and Dean's calloused hands running through her hair and roughly down her back made her gasp. His hands dipped into her pants, gripping her ass before sliding back up to her head. Claire kissed and sucked him through his boxers, he groaned letting his head hang back for a moment. Finally she pulled down the black material and watched him spring free. She could see why he was so smug now. Dean was definitely the biggest she'd ever seen. She licked the tip, then kissed, listened to him suck in a sharp breath of air before taking him in her mouth slowly. Dean's hands immediately tightened on her head, but he didn't force his way deeper. He didn't want to hurt her, but god she was driving his nuts already and she was only at the tip. It wasn't too long before she had him at her throat, slowly trying to get passed her gag reflex. Her head was bobbing at a steady pace in no time, Dean sliding inside of her with little problem.

"You're...you're killing me." He whined out, her hands firmly on his hips to remind him to control himself. She would've smiled if she wasn't busy. He nearly sounded like he was begging. How long had it been since Dean had sex? She didn't get to think on that too long because the light brunette had found a way to keep himself preoccupied. He had slid her pants down to her thighs and reached into her panties. Claire nearly choked when his fingers teased her, one ever pressing inside her. "You're already so wet." He huffed out in a pleasured tone, Claire couldn't see his face at this angle but she'd bet money he had that smirk again. "That excited by me, huh?" She needed to remind him that she wasn't the only one. So she gripped his hips tighter and sucked him hard, nearly taking all of the erection.

"Sh-shit!" He growled, moving his hips roughly for a moment before regaining some control. Claire closed her eyes tight, but didn't try to stop him. She felt his hand pull away from her and the other grip the back of her head, pulling her free of him. His kiss was rough and demanding as he fell back onto the bed with her. The rest of Claire's clothes were quickly done away with as he climbed on top of her. She locked her legs around his waist, sighing at the feeling of skin on skin. The two made out passionately for a few minutes, while Dean slid a hand between them to prepare her.

"Enough..." Claire moaned out, stopping the two fingers he had moving inside her. "It's enough, I want you." That was more than enough for Dean as he quickly removed his hands and lined himself at her entrance. The first push inside made her wince and bite back a painful yelp. Dean caught on though.

"You're not a virgin, right?" He huffed out, suddenly worried he was going too fast. Claire shook her head.

"N-no, It's just been awhile." She answered, leaving out the 'and you're huge' part. Dean's head was big enough, she smiled at him. "I'm fine, really, don't stop." He gave her a look, but pressed deeper with a groan. She was fucking tight. After a tense minute or so, he was buried within her to the hilt. He kissed her neck and jaw gently, seeing the pained expression she wore. He was trying his best to be still, but Claire didn't seem to want that; her hips rocked into him, and she clenched around him. "Move." She whined, and Dean's control snapped. His pace was slow and constant at first, but it quickened steadily until his headboard was hitting the wall with each thrust.

"Oh...God..." He growled, his head buried into Claire's neck; her fingers racked down his back, leaving scratches that would last for days. Her legs clung to him desperately as she tried to meet his thrusts, the pain she had felt in the beginning giving away completely to pleasure. She threw her head back when he hit that special spot inside her and moaned his name.

"Ah...Dean...I...I'm...aah! There! More!" He had hit her sweet spot, and she arched her back; her body tightening around him.

Dean's fingers dug into his mattress as his pace became more chaotic, he was close and so was she. Claire gripped his head, pulling him into a rough kiss as she came, her scream swallowed by his lips. With a few more pumps he followed her over the edge, collapsing on her. Her legs shook, and where heavy as lead, but she managed to wrap them back around that beautiful body and hugged him closer as she came down from the bliss.

"...Awesome..."Dean spoke lowly, voice filled with sex. He slide down her body slightly, pulling out of her in the process, to rest his head on her bare chest. She smiled lazily, playing with his sweaty hair while he kissed her breast leisurely.

"Very awesome..." She giggled, loving the weight of him on top of her. She felt completely safe when his arms wrapped around her.

"Oh, shit!" His head snapped up to her in sudden fear. "I didn't use a condom!" She kissed his forehead to try and calm him, still to high on good sex to be so frantic.

"Relax, you baby, I am on the pill." He did relax a little at that, but still seemed worried. It faded quickly enough when she leaned forward again to kiss his lips. He smiled as she pulled back and laid his head back on her chest.

There was a lot to talk about, and more than a few complications caused by their decision, but for the next few hours, they were the happiest people on the planet.

"So, you're not going to fall for a hunky, accented beef head while you're there...right?" Dean grinned, leaning against his truck. The two were at the airport, Claire getting ready to leave for her trip. Castiel had said his goodbyes to her before work that morning and Dean had promised to get her safely on the plane.

"Why would I do that, when I have a perfectly good, 'Hunky Beef-head' right here?" She grinned back, stepping closer to the man she was falling hard for. He pulled her against him with a hand on her hip.

"Just keep that in mind while you're sneaking those margaritas." He whispered, kissing her fully. THe two hadn't told anyone they were together, it was still new after all, but it was unlikely they would run into anyone they knew here; considering her friends had already went inside the airport. She opened her mouth to let his tongue dominate her, wrapping her arms around his neck. She pulled back and giggled.

"Jealousy looks good on you Dean. Green is definitely your color..." She said while looking into those gorgeous green eyes. "Definitely. I'll be back before you know it..." She reassured him, pecking his lips one more time before pulling away to pick up her bag. "Will you wait for me?" She said it jokingly, but had to stop herself from jumping into the man's arms at the genuine look he gave when he responded.

"You bet."

Their future was unsure, but Claire wanted to be apart of this man's life as more than 'His best friend's niece'. She wanted to be someone special to him, and she would do everything she could to make him feel the same way even if it meant facing her Uncle and the rest of the world.