"Ok I won't!" I said as I stepped into the room. Dean jumped up off the bench.

"What are you doing here." He screeched.

"I'm going to put an end to all this sexual tension Dean."

"What do you mean?"

"I know you want me Dean. And I sure as hell want you." I purred as I took a step closer to him, getting just close enough to start feeling the heat radiating off his hard body.

"How do you know I want you?"

"Well aside from the fact that this is the second time I've caught you pleasuring yourself while fantasizing about me I talked to someone who knows you intimately." I replied low and deep.

"God damn it. It was Seth wasn't it?"

"That doesn't matter. What matters is this." I said as I closed the small gap between us and pulled him into a rough, tongue filled kiss. I pulled back only when my lungs burned from lack of air. I reached between us and cupped him through his jeans. "Do you want this Dean? Do you want me?"

"Yes. Holy crap yes!" he moaned as he pressed himself deeper into my hand. I gave him a shove and he sat down on the bench. I caressed his stubbly cheek as I slowly got down on my knees. I popped the button on his jeans and unzipped them. I sucked in a shocked breath when I noticed he wasn't wearing underwear.

"Do you always go commando?" I asked as I licked my bottom lip suggestively.

"Yep except in the ring." He smirked as my eyes widen in realization that every time we had been around each other his dick was that easily accessible. I bit my lip to stop a moan. He pulled his pants down a little farther, reached out, and put his hand on the back of my head. "Let's see if you're as good with that mouth as I've fantasized." He growled as he slightly pushed my head down toward his crotch. I took him down in one go and he threw his head back almost slamming his head into the wall. I started to hum and caress his balls all at the same time.

"Oh shit princess! Fuck just take that dick all the way down." He purred. I had to pinch myself hard on the leg to keep from cumming at what he said. I sped up and continued to play with his balls. He came with 4 hot bursts. I sat back on my heels and took in his handsome post orgasm face.

"God you're gorgeous!" I whispered. I stood and got undressed. We climbed on the couch that we were lucky was in the room. We were kissing deeply and pleasuring each manually when Dean suddenly stopped.

"You saw me the first time?" he asked with his cheeks beet red.

"Yes I did. And I know about Seth too. And before you say anything it doesn't change anything. I would fuck the shit out of you if you wanted me too Dean. I would fuck you every night of the week and five times on Sunday if you asked me to. And hell you could drop my ass every night if you asked." I husked.

"Oh god! That is the hottest thing anyone has ever said to me." He groaned and pulled me back into kiss me again. He fit his body over mine and looked down in askance. I nodded and he entered me in one long, slow growely thrust. We both shuddered in ecstasy and moaned each other's name. He started rocking his hips hard and fast. He reached up and grabbed the arm of the couch for leverage as he pounded into me even harder.

"Dean! Holy shit! Fuck take what's yours you hot bastard!" I yelled as I drug my nails down his back.

"Angel? Hard thrust. Would you... hard thrust... be disgusted... hard thrust... if I asked you to... harder thrust… finger my…harder thrust… my ass while I fucked you?"

"OH son of a bitch! No, Dean I wouldn't!" I panted.

"Would you please? I've wanted to feel those long, soft fingers buried deep in me since I first felt them on me." He begged.

"God you're gorgeous when you beg! Get on the floor! We can't do that on the couch." I ordered. He pulled out and got on the floor, but stopped in a kneeling position confused as to how I wanted him.

"Lay on your side so I can reach you better." I said as I lay down next to him. I reached between my legs and swiped my fingers between my wet lips to lube them properly.

"Aww fuck are you going to use your own cum as lube?"

"Yeah! Why does that bother you?" I questioned.

"Fuck no! It's hot! And I swear I almost came watching you do that." He gasped as he lay down in front of me. I locked a leg around his waist and he entered my wet core with a hard thrust. I reached behind him and slid a finger into his tight heat. "OH FUCK ME!" he shouted. He put his hand on my hip to steady himself and just started fucking into my wetness with wild abandon. After a few thrusts with one finger I slid another one in. I was so aroused at finally getting fucked by Dean and knowing that he trusted me enough to finger him that I was light headed. I slid a third and final finger into his heat and hit his prostate. We both screamed in satisfaction.

"Holy shit Dean you have no idea how long I've wanted this! Wanted you!" I panted.

"Probably about as long as I've wanted you." He gasped out. Suddenly both our bodies tensed.

"Fuck Dean I'm going to cum so fucking hard!" I shouted.

"Me too Angel!" he shouted, but I didn't hear him because I had passed out.

I woke to the face of a very concerned Roman hovering above me.

"Thank god! Angel are you ok?" Both of them asked as I sat up and leaned against the arm of the couch.

"Yea, I'm fine. I just got overwhelmed and I might be a little dehydrated too." I whispered. Without being asked Dean handed me a cold bottle of water. I opened it and took a drink. I looked down and sighed in relief that I was dressed. I mean it shouldn't bother me because Roman had seen me naked before, but this could have been awkward if I was naked.

"So what the hell did Dean do to you Angel?" Roman asked while glaring at Dean.

"Um…. Well besides fucking the shit out of me nothing." I replied while rubbing my neck in embarrassment.

"He did what?"

"You heard her Roman I fucked her so damn good she fainted." He said with a smirk.

"For the love of god woman who else are you fucking?" Roman growled as he got up off the couch and started pacing.

"Don't get that attitude with me Reigns!" I snapped and stood myself. "You're not my boyfriend Roman you're my Dom and I can fuck who I want. Hell if anyone has the right to be pissed at me fucking Dean it would be Seth since he's my boyfriend!" I yelled as I spoke with my hands.

"He's what?" Both Dean and Roman yelled.

"You heard me! Seth is my boyfriend."

"Since fucking when?" Roman bellowed.

"Since last night when he asked me."

"You fuck the man once and you're already his girlfriend?" Roman growled and paced like a caged animal.

"We've fucked twice and had more than one meaningful conversation too I might add."

"WHO ELSE ANGEL?" Roman yelled.

"I only have 1 boyfriend Roman!" I yelled back.

"WHO ELSE HAVE YOU FUCKED ANGEL?"

"I'll tick them all for you, you nosy bastard, You, Dean, Seth, and Bray!"

"Bray fucking Wyatt? Really?" They both asked.

"Yeah, really! I needed a little strange and he gave it to me." I disclosed with a shrug.

"Does sex mean nothing to you?" Roman asked with something in his eyes.

"NO! SEX means nothing to me. Making love does! And I've never made love to anyone but Seth. So why are either of you yelling at me like this?"

"You don't fucking get it do you? You don't get me!" Roman shouted as he slammed out of the room.

"I'm yelling at you because I expected better out of you!" Dean yelled.

"What you think Seth isn't good enough for me?" I asked leaning in menacingly.

"Of course Seth is good enough for you, but Bray Wyatt? That right there is a disappointment."

"Really Dean, would you have choked me while fucking me if I asked you?" I said low and deep in my throat.

"Hell yes! All you would have had to have done was ask! I'm into strange too!" he spat and walked out.