Sexual content and Jensen shows his dark side.

A PAIN SO PLAIN

"Arandi wake up." Jensen struggled to hold her down and she thrashed and cried out his name, tears streaming down her face. She had to be having a horrible dream but he was having one hell of time waking her up.

He didn't want to do it but he felt he had no choice when yelling and shaking her had no effect and he smacked her across the face.

Arandi sucked in air stunned at the sudden sting but she finally opened her eyes and looked at him.

"Jensen oh my God Jensen." She cried burying her face in his neck in a vicious hug.

"I'm right here baby what the hell were you dreaming about?"

Arandi looked at her hands honestly expecting to find the blood that had been so vivid in her dream and her stomach lurched. "You died in my arms." She jumped up trying to make it to the bathroom but moving so fast made her dizzy and she threw up where she stood or was trying to stand anyway.

"I'm sorry." She stammered.

"It's ok Arandi it happens now let's get you cleaned up and back in bed." Jensen said soothingly not wanting to upset her more than she already was.

"Jensen I don't feel good." She slurred and he barely caught her as her eyes rolled and she fell.

"Arandi?" Jensen called getting her back on the bed.

She looked so pale and felt so hot.

Not wanting to take any chances he carried her to his car called Misha and sped to the hospital.

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"She's going to be fine Jensen she has that nasty virus going around and with lots of fluid, rest and TLC she will be back on her feet in no time."

Jensen sighed in relief half having expected Misha to tell him that she had three weeks to live.

He did exactly was he was told wanting Arandi at a hundred percent.

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Arandi still felt tired after her bout with that nasty virus but she was back up and her appetite was in full force.

Jensen had called her to meet him for lunch and to go ahead and get them a table at Gerard's.

She was about to walk inside when someone called her name and she jumped.

"Arandi it's me Charlie from college, man it is good to see you, when you just dropped out of sight with no word we were worried about you." He hugged her close.

Arandi pulled back as fast as she could. "Sorry I didn't have chance to tell you all good bye but things just happened so fast."

"We read in the paper that you managed to nab Jensen Ackles you lucky bitch." Charlie poked.

"We're married and mated." Arandi stressed because at one point Charlie had hit on her relentlessly.

"Well when do we get to meet him?"

"Is right now good for you?" Jensen's voice suddenly boomed from behind Arandi and he pressed close to her.

"Oh my Jensen Ackles in the flesh." Charlie stammered. "I'm Charlie Stewart." He held out his hand.

Jensen glared at the outstretched hand and then took it roughly. "Jensen Ackles Arandi's husband and mate." He growled.

Charlie winced at the pressure in his hand and gaped at Arandi. "I….um….well look at the time I should be heading out." He quickly pivoted and hurried away.

Arandi didn't even dare look up at Jensen she could feel the anger streaming off of him. She had tried to fend Charlie off but to Jensen it wasn't enough.

"And that's the other reason I didn't let you go back to college." He said as he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her away. Yeah so he had sent her there to get them a table on her own and men just didn't get it. She was taken, she was his so fuck the hell off.

"I thought we were having lunch." She said softly trying to keep him calm even as her arm throbbed from the killer grip that he had on it.

Jensen suddenly stopped leaning into her. "You let him touch you?"

"Jensen he came out of nowhere and I didn't have a chance to react." She defended.

"Or maybe you didn't want too." He accused the veins in his neck standing out his eyes hard and cold.

"Jensen you can't be serious." She murmured trying to hold back the tears of anger and hurt.

"Crying is not going to fucking help you." He growled yanking her back into motion.

She stumbled along trying valiantly to keep up with his longer stride until they reached his truck which he pushed her into on the driver's side and he climbed in after her.

She rubbed at her bruised arm her heart pounding.

He pulled into traffic and sped away his nose flaring furiously.

"You don't trust me?" She asked taking the risk of infuriating him more.

He slammed on the brakes veering the truck into a patch of trees and parking. "Trust you? It's not about you Arandi it's about all these worthless little horny worms that want to get there tiny dicks inside you and taint you. I can smell him on you and I'm the only one that is supposed to scent you. What do I have to do to make you and everyone else understand that you are mine and only mine? What Arandi what?"

She could do nothing but tremble beside him, could literally feel his gaze burning into her skin until he wretched her head up to make her look at him.

His eyes blazing dark green with anger and possessiveness.

"I'm sorry." She whispered.

He stared into her eyes then crashed his lips into hers with lip bruising force and she gasped but dared not pull back.

He climbed out of the truck dragging her after him and pinned her against the truck. She was wearing a skirt and blouse with heels. He pushed the skirt up as far as he could ripping her stocking and panties away as if they were tissue.

He unzipped his pants and pulled his throbbing erection free. He lifted her up with such ease and slammed into her brutally taking her breath away. "I'm going to fuck that smell off you do you hear me?" He roared ramming in harder and harder and all she could do was hold on and groan.

Even like this he made her reach one orgasm after another and she felt them to her core.

"I'm going to fuck you until you can't remember your own fucking name because you're mine, mine, and mine." He pounded into her and she was sure she was going to be bruised everywhere.

He ripped her blouse sinking his teeth into her breasts making her cry out in pain and he dug his fingers into her ass cheeks. "Say it."

"I'm yours." She panted against the pain. "Completely yours."

"Yes!" He groaned pulling out of her and setting her down, he spun her around grabbing her hips roughly and slamming into her from behind taking her up on her toes and she moaned loud. His face buried in her neck growling in possessiveness.

"No one else can make you feel like this." He hissed sliding into her at an angle instantly pushing her into another orgasm and her legs were trembling.

He was nowhere near done and she just held on for the ride.

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They rode home in silence and he still looked pissed and totally debauched.

He had fucked her forty ways from Sunday and she was going to feel it for days, hell weeks.

She could barely keep her eyes open as she tightened his jacket that he had draped around her once they were done. He had ruined her outfit and her panties now decorated a tree on the side of the road.

"We have a dinner with an important client tonight, I'm on the verge of signing one of the biggest deals ever."

Arandi nearly started sobbing, she couldn't handle dinner with strangers after what he had done to her. Her stomach was empty and she was hurting everywhere and she just wanted to shower, eat something light and crash. Not sit for hours entertaining clients.

"Jensen I don't feel good." She tried.

"It's not up for debate Arandi take a shower, I'll have Marie make you some soup then you can take an hour nap, this is a big deal for me."

Arandi nodded tiredly and moved to do what she was told.

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Jensen watched Arandi sleep as he rubbed the back of his neck seeing all the bruising on her body done by him because of his insane jealousy but it was his right, she was his

"Wake up Arandi you have half an hour to get ready I let you sleep a bit longer."

Arandi pulled herself up wincing at every ache and pain that dominated her body and her stomach lurched but she bit it back.

She took another quick shower to wake herself a bit and quickly pulled the respectable business man's wife look together.

She was more than relieved when Jensen gave his approval and they made the restaurant with minutes to spare.

Arandi played her role and Jensen played his and had the older clients charmed but she was so tired and her stomach was raging war on her.

She just needed to make it a little longer and Jensen looked so happy and a happy Jensen was the best thing possible but God hated her for some reason and she felt the surge of nausea.

They were in the middle of the conversation and she stood up fast rushing to the bathroom. She barely cleared the stall before she was spewing.

Jensen stared after her his heart pounding as he watched the older couple's reaction and he excused himself and followed her.

He heard her throwing up, fuck she had told him that she didn't feel good.

He debated on whether to go to her or back to the table and decided to go tell his guests that his wife must have eaten something that had not agreed with her before going to her.

He came back to an empty table and his blood boiled.

Arandi had just cost him a multimillion dollar deal, he stared at the table and looked towards the bathrooms. He couldn't deal with her right now he could seriously hurt her as angry as he felt at the moment.

He slipped cash into the book on the table and stormed out the door leaving her on her own.

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Arandi wasn't sure how long she had been in the bathroom but she did her best to freshen up and head back to Jensen, she knew he would be upset.

She stood in stunned silence when she came to the empty table and she felt completely humiliated that her husband had left her there. She walked out the door without a word. Making it seem as if someone was waiting for her outside.

As soon as she was outside she began to cry and shiver. Her phone, her wallet, her jacket everything in Jensen's car.

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Jensen drove towards Jared's intent on spending the night in his guest house so that he didn't have to face Arandi until he was much calmer.

His phone sounded and he pressed the button to talk on speaker.

"Jensen my boy this is Eric I'm sorry we left the restaurant the way we did but we got a call that our oldest daughter had gone into labor and we left in a rush."

Jensen felt his stomach flip. "My wife…"

"You should count your blessings, she is a lovely, smart, and very much in love with you. Take care of her Jensen it's not often you find that these days. My wife and I both hope that she feels better."

Jensen felt like such a dick, rubbing his hand over his face.

"I will definitely be doing business with you and your company, please have all the paperwork delivered to my office and you have got yourself a deal with interest."

Jensen would have done cartwheels if he wasn't feeling like shit for abandoning his wife.

"Thank you Eric it will be a pleasure to do business with you and congratulation on your grandchild."

They hung up and Jensen pulled onto the side of the road to dial Arandi's number and he cussed out loud hearing her phone going off in the back seat. He turned to see her jacket and hand bag also.

"Fuck." Jensen pushed through gritted teeth as he made a rapid u turn to head back to the restaurant. He had left his wife sick and alone with no phone, no jacket, and no money.

Yeah he deserved husband of the year.

Reaching the place he found it already closed and no sign of Arandi anywhere.

"Fuck!" He yelled punching the door of the restaurant hard enough to crack the wood.

What the hell had he done?

TBC

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