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Layla walked into her apartment and just as she was about to slam the door she felt it hit something. When she turned around she saw Dean walk in behind her. "What the hell are you doing? You can't just walk in here!" she snapped.
"Umm let me see, I can and I did. We need to talk and I am not leaving until we do."
"I am through talking to you Dean. All we do is fight and I am tired of fighting with you!"
"We don't always fight!"
"We are not now!"
"No we are just yelling!" Dean yelled and they two of them stood there in the middle of the apartment. "Look Layla, I didn't come here to yell and scream. I just want to talk."
"There is nothing to talk about Dean. To be honest, I understand why you are pissed at me. I mean I would be pissed at you if you kept Abby from me when I thought she was dead but I was scared."
"What were you so afraid of?"
"Dean, I did something awful. I sold my soul. How was I supposed to tell you that?"
"You did it to save your child, Layla. Anyone would have done that. Hell, I wish I would have done it."
"I was afraid that you would have hated me even more than you already did."
"I never hated you. I was hurting and you shut me out and ran away. Do you know what that did to me? You didn't even leave a damn note! You showed back up months later and shot me! What the hell?"
"I told you I was sorry about that. I just needed to find a way out of the deal. I was scared."
"All you had to do was talk to me and I would have been there for you and Abby. I don't think you understand that."
"I was young, Dean. We both were. We got married so fast and I felt like my life was spinning out of control."
"I know but if you want to know the truth, the honest truth…" Dean started and moved closer to her, "I wouldn't go back and change it for anything. I would still ask you to marry me when I did. Ok maybe I would add a few flowers or something in there but you see where I am going."
"I never hated being married to you. I was happy until everything happened."
"So was I." Dean said and moved even closer and placed his hands on her hips, "I just regret I didn't let you know that more often. Feelings have never been something I liked to share."
"I'm sorry for everything Dean."
"Me too." He said and leaned down and kissed her.
Dean lifted her up and carried her into the bedroom and slammed the door. He placed her on the floor and moved from her mouth to her neck.
Layla bit her bottom lip as Dean continued to leave kisses on her neck and cross her shoulders. Her hands reached behind her and she unzipped her dress herself and let it fall to the floor. Dean pulled away from her and took his shirt off before grabbing her again and pulling her against him and kissed her, teeth and tongue were scraping.
Dean pushed her onto the bed and her hands went straight to his belt and she began unbuckling it. Pretty soon his jeans were off and they were left in nothing but their underwear. His hand pushed her black lace thong aside and he inserted two fingers inside her. Layla tilted her head back and moaned loudly, "God…Dean!"
"Baby, I want you." He breathed heavily against her skin. Layla started scratching her nail down his chest as the pressure built inside of her.
Dean smiled at her as he pumped his fingers inside her again and watching her roll her eyes back in pleasure. "God, it feels so good." She moaned as she scratched her nails down his chest again.
Dean felt her hand go into his boxers and she slowly began to stroke him. Her thumb teased the slit causing him to moan, "I need you so bad, baby." He said as he kissed her over and over, "I need to be inside you."
"Then take me, Dean. I want you." she said.
It took only seconds for Dean to rip off her panties and his boxers and toss them on the floor with the rest of their clothes. He grabbed her hands and pinned them to the bed. He knew she loved it when he was in control. He loved the kinky side of her. That is why they were so perfect together.
Layla felt him at her entrance but he wasn't pushing inside yet.. "Is this what you want, Layla?" He asked her as he slid the tip of his cock against her hot wet center. She bit her bottom lip and nodded as she felt him move against her clit over and over. "Tell me how much you want it."
"Dean…please…I need you so bad right now it hurts. Please!"
Dean smiled as he guided himself into her. Layla gasped at the feeling of him inside her. They looked into each others eyes as he thrust harder into her. She wrapped her legs and arms around him and started scratching down his back. "Fuck!" he moaned in pleasure and pain.
Layla grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled his mouth to hers as he went deeper inside her causing him to groan and move faster and harder into her. They both felt their orgasm burning deep within their bodies. "Oh…God…Dean! Fuck!"
"Tell me your close baby…Please…You're so fucking sexy."
"Yes!" she screamed as the orgasm took over her body and he felt her juices running over his cock and down his leg.
"Oh my God…don't stop!" She screamed wanting him to fuck her through it. It was only seconds later Dean felt his own climax coming and when she began to rotate her hips he couldn't take it and he held her tight as he came hard, moaning her name.
Dean pulled out of her and rolled over next to her as they tried to catch their breaths. "Wow." Dean said and ran his fingers thought his hair.
"I think that about says it all." Layla smiled. "So what now?"
"What do you mean?" Dean looked at her and asked.
"I mean where to we go from here?"
Dean wasn't sure how to answer that at the moment. They still had a lot of issues to work out. "I don't know. I guess we just take it one day at a time and see where we end up."
"I think I can live." Layla said they both lay there for the rest of the night in silence until they drift off to sleep.
The next morning, Sam woke up and got Abby dressed. When Dean didn't come home he feared that something must have gone wrong and Dean and Layla had finally killed each other. He loaded Abby up in the car and drove over to Layla's apartment to check on them.
Sam and Abby walked in the door and Sam looked around. "Dean? Layla?" he called out.
While he was looking around, Abby ran back to her mother's room and opened the door, "Mommy?" she called out.
When Layla heard her little girl's voice, she sat up in the bed and smiled at her. "Hey baby."
"Shhh." The little girl said with her finger over her mouth, "Daddy sleeping." She giggled.
"What?" Layla asked. She felt someone moving next to her and looked over to see Dean. "Oh god. Dean, get up." Layla said and shook him.
"What is it?" he groaned and sat up, "Hey Abby." He said and it to him a second to realize what was going on, "Abby!"
Sam head the commotion and ran into the room, "Whoa!" he said and stopped when he saw they two in the bed wrapped up in sheet, "Uh, come on Abby. Mommy and Daddy need to get up from their uh, slumber party."
"I play?"
"No…no. You can't play until….well….never." he said and pushed Abby out of the room, "I am just going to make her breakfast while you two….finish or whatever." Sam smiled and closed the door.
Layla covered her face and fell back on the bed, "Oh my god!"
"Well, I think Abby is going to have some question." Dean laughed.
"It's not funny, Dean. We can let this happen again. If things don't work out she will be heartbroken."
"So what, we keep doing what we are doing?"
"Until we figure everything out I think that would be best. We are going to take things slow."
"After last night, slow isn't really in the cards." He winked.
"I'm serious Dean. This doesn't happen again until we figure everything out."
"Ok ok. I wont say a word." He said and got out of the bed and got dressed. "I guess me and Sam are going to head back to the house."
"I guess I will talk to you later then."
"Yeah, I'll call you later on tonight." Dean said, "Bye."
"Bye." Layla said and watched him walked out of the door before she got up and got dressed herself.
Later on that night when Layla was tucking Abby into bed, the little girl looked up at her mother and asked, "Where daddy go?"
"Daddy is at his house like always."
"No, daddy here."
"No daddy has to stay with Uncle Sam so he doesn't get lonely. You will see him tomorrow."
Abby gave Layla a pout and turned over. Layla sighed and hoped that everything with Dean would work out for the sake of their daughter.
*Hey guys! Thanks for the reviews on that last chapter. I hope you liked this one. It was kind of a filler. Anyways, please review. I love reviews and they keep me updating. Thanks!
