A Different Time and Place
My beta was Matchmaker131, she rules and without her this story wouldn't be as good as it is now. Okay, guess what it is coming, the moment we've all waited for. It is in the next chapter and as always I own nothing, read and review, hope you enjoy.
"First bell," Cassie said running her hand under his shirtagain, "we have five more minutes,"
Dean kissed her again before he pulled away, "I better go to my office," he said though he didn't want to leave her at all.
Cassie nodded pulling open the door and going out to the bathroom. She needed to get away; she couldn't be alone any longer with him she had to calm herself down.
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Dean groaned banging his head against his desk when he got in his office. He shut and locked his door closing the blinds. He needed few minutes to cool down. His entire body felt like it was on fire; he was hard as hell and needed to go back to normal.
Cassie sat in the bathroom in one the stalls. She needed to get back to normal she'd seen her face, it was flushed and red, her body ached. Things she'd never known came alive inside of her. In that moment she realized she needed him to be hers.
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That night Dean went for his normal run and when he got home she was sitting on the porch swing. He smiled at her before he went towards the two car garage. Sam was in the garage reading with his radio playing. "I need to talk," Dean said.
"What you did something with Cassie andyou need and escape out the country?" Sam teased before Dean whacked him upside the head.
"No, but she kissed me," Dean said, "or more like we were all over each other in the tool room after you two left today," he confessed to them, "what the hell am I supposed to do now?"
"Stay away from her before she does more than that," Jack said as she walked in the garage with drinks she had heard what Dean told Sam.
"I didn't ask for your opinion, Jack."
"Well you got it, either stay away or go for it, but make damn sure you don't do anything at the school again," Jack said handing him a soda, "you let her stay here since her parents died but she is still a minor, an emancipated minor and she's your student."
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They heard a knock on the door and Sam got up to get it. "Hi, sorry, but I wanted to talk to Dean," Cassie said,
"Dean," Sam said, "um, Dean will be in there in moment, he's helping us with something," Sam lied
"Okay, thanks," Cassie said before going back to the house where she sat on Dean's window seat that faced in the direction of the garage so she would know when he was on the way.
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Dean went in the back the house and straight up to his room so he could change before he went to talk to Cassie. He knew things were getting out of hand, hell he'd never meant to kiss her like he had; he knew it had been the wrong thing to do, at least in his head he knew. The feelings he was having was another thing.
Dean found Cassie sitting on the window seat in his room. "What are you doing?" he asked.
"I wanted to talk to you that is all," Cassie said as she got up, "I want to know if you are cool with this."
"With what, the situation at hand or the one you're about to start up?" he asked.
"Yes," Cassie said as she ran her hand up his arm, "You kissed me back, I'm guessing you wanted it too."
"But we can't do this, I'm your teacher, you're my student," Dean said, but he let her continue to touch him, even though he knew it was a bad idea, he wanted this and resisting was hurting him. He had heard of teachers mostly women who had affairs with their students he had been disgusted by it all. In those cases, the students were real young he recalled, his student was barely four years younger then him he reasoned. Besides that she was mature for her age and screw ever thing else, he was crazy about her, he thought. He hoped what he felt wasn't because of the forbidden nature of the situation.
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"I don't care okay, I saw you the first day and wanted to kiss you," Cassie said, "I'm almost eighteen, if that is the problem then it is something that in a short time will solve itself."
Dean felt her move closer and he couldn't take it anymore, this was driving him insane. He wanted what he wanted rules be damned. Dean pulled her to him kissing him hard; she held to him and gave the same force that he did. "I want you," Dean heard himself saying as he kissed her with every thing he had. He knew he couldn't do anything while she was seventeen though, and he tried to let her go, but when she went for his shirt he let her pull it over his head.
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Cassie wasn't sure what to do, "I don't know what to do, I've never done this," she breathed as she kissed his chest making him groan as she bit him.
Dean pulled her back at that moment and looked at her. "I know, that's why I can't do this, not now," he said, "you're seventeen and as much as it's killing both of us we have to wait."
Cassie looked sad she thought she had done something wrong, but he smiled at her before he touched her cheek. Cassie sighed, "So we should wait, I just hope you don't meet someone else in the mean time, someone closer to your age."
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"That's not going to happen," Dean told her before he left the room, he held his wits some how, he was strong because the only thing he wanted to do was be the one that took her to the next level; he wanted to be the one that made her a woman.
Dean shut the bathroom door and slide down to the floor. He knew she'd felt him coming to life below the waist, he'd tried not to, but it had been too much to resist. Her lips had been so soft and the Chap Stick she'd had on had tasted good, then again that might been her natural taste. He banged his head against the door as he groaned.
--He'd felt her breast that day through her bra sure, but just from his touch her nipples had gotten hard. He knew if he touched her between her legs she'd be wet, maybe even soaked, he just knew this. 'resist,' he yelled to himself in his mind, but all he could think about at that moment was taking her against his car, maybe even in the open, he wanted her that badly, so that he'd break the rules all the rules. She was in his head but was it real or was it an obsession, something he wanted to accomplish? No he knew the difference there was something about her that awakened him in a way women his age had not been able to do.
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Cassie sat in her room thinking about what she'd felt, she knew she'd turned Dean on, there was no doubt about it by the reaction she'd felt it against her. She didn't know what was happening with her body she wanted him more than anything
Dean got a call that night and had to help Bobby two towns over finish a hunt. He left and didn't get back till after midnight Sunday night/Monday morning early. When he came in the front door he had few cuts on his face and one long one on his arm. Cassie was sitting up, she knew he wouldn't want her sitting up, but she couldn't sleep. She saw him and immediately went to him.
"What happened?" she asked before she pushed him in the kitchen chair.
"Run in with briars," he lied as she saw the claw marks on him.
"That's BS," Cassie said, "that's claw marks, they are all over your arm," she said before lifting his shirt up to find the ones going across his chest. They weren't that deep, but they still looked horrible. "Stay here; I'll go get the first aid kit."
Dean groaned as she cleaned the wounds few minutes later. She was gentle, but it still hurt. "How'd you learn to do this?" he asked as she took the needle and thread to stick his arm up.
"My mom was a nurse, she taught me how to do basic things before I was about twelve," Cassie said as she stitched his cuts up making sure she didn't hurt him.
It took fifteen minutes before she was done with his arm, and it was another twenty before she was done with his chest and face. "Thanks," Dean said looking at her.
"No problem, I just hope you don't pull them out," she said before looking into his eyes.
"I never meant to push you away," he confessed as she ran her hand over the cut on his shoulder, "It's just you're beautiful and I don't want to get us into shit because I couldn't control myself."
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"Jack told me," she said, "but what about what I want, maybe I want this too, you ever think about that?" She asked him, knowing he hadn't, even though he contradicted himself a lot.
"Yeah, I know, but Cass," he said but she stopped him with a kiss. She threaded her fingers through his hair before pulling away again.
"You keep doing that and I'm going to give in," he said as he looked at her.
"I want you to," Cassie told him with a smile, "You have too much control, let it go, let that fall away,"
"I can't, if I do then I can't turn back, and I've thought about it, you're not only stubborn for your age, you're sassy," he said with a smile, "but I like it, hell it is the first time I've met somebody that can take me on in an argument," he said.
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Dean couldn't take it anymore he stood up and took her hand leaving the first aid kit in the floor. She followed him up stairs to his room she didn't know what was going to happen, but when he locked the door she knew something had changed. "I want you too," he finally told her, "I just don't know how to tell you this."
"What?" she asked with a smile at him.
"I'm falling for you, and I can't resist you anymore, but I have to till you graduate."
Cassie shook her head pulling him to the bed. "Lay down, I promise I want attack you, just lay, that's all we have to do," she said with a smile.
Her smile was the whole problem; it did things to his heart.
Dean couldn't resist and few minutes later they were lying on the bed not wanting to stop as they kissed each other. That was all they did because he needed his job and he needed her to stay at the school and graduate uncomplicated like.
Cassie pulled away cupping his face, "I promise you, I'll never not want you, please, Dean, I need you in my life, you showed up at my house when my parents died, you know how many teachers would do that, none," she said.
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"We can't at school, its too risky Friday was too risky," Dean said as he watched her, he needed her in his life just as much as she needed him.His life so far had been okay, but things weren't the same now she'd walked into his life and turned him inside out.
"It's been over three months since I've been with anybody, which is a record for me, but not really, I'm different than most people think I am, I make up shit, hell my dad still thought I was fourteen when I lost my virginity but I was almost sixteen," he said then explained that when he saw her he felt like he'd be hurting his chances if he ever did anything with somebody else. He wanted to be with her just like she did him.
"We can make this work, I know we can," Cassie said as she closed her eyes.
She couldn't believe what he had just confessed, it made her giggle a little but she didn't want him to think she was laughing at him.
Dean pulled the covers up before closing his eyes; she didn't leave his bed that night, not once, and he hoped that she never left his bed again, their bed, he'd given into her finally. It felt nice to have her so close to him.
Month later
Dean was sitting in his office; he'd just gotten a phone call about few parts they were expecting. It was two-thirty and he had no classes, he looked up and saw somebody come in the classroom, he smiled when he saw it was Cassie. She put her stuff down and went to the office door. He pulled her in the office shutting the blinds before he kissed her, he didn't care she was technically skipping her class at that moment, he needed to kiss her, later he could be upset.
They had gotten a lot closer in the last month, so much so that Sam and Jack had finally given up on finding them in separate rooms at night. Cassie still had her room case somebody came over, but she lived in Dean's room at night. They hadn't done anything but kiss a lot, because he knew she wasn't ready for anything else yet.
"Hey," she said pulling away breathless.
"Hi," he said back with a smile, "I got some parts coming, but give me about half hour and we can go," he said as he took her hands in his.
"I got all the time in the world," Cassie said as she continued to smile, "Sam said they'd ride the bus home," she said
"I know, but I told him to just walk," Dean said.
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Cassie nodded as she kissed him again. She was officially eighteen today, Dean had pulled her into the tool room during class and kissed her till they were both breathless and wanting more. His class had been at the assembly they'd been having, Cassie had just gotten back to the campus after an appointment with a local college adviser. They had almost went to the next step, but stopped because Dean wanted them to be in a real bedroom before that happened. He'd promised her a night out dinner and movie, but they had to go to the next town over to do that.
"Okay," Dean said after they finished the kiss, "I have to go wait on the part then we can go," he said, "you can stay in here."
"Yes, Mr. W, I'll stay right here," Cassie said, before she grabbed his ass, he winked at her before he buttoned his shirt back up and went out of the office.
Cassie sat down in his chair and got on the computer to make sure the reservations were correct. She smiled seeing they were still set for six with the movie reservations for eight.
Somebody knocked on the office door and she was shocked by it. She peeped through the blind to find Mr. Daniels; she wasn't supposed to be in the office. "Shit," she said before calling Dean's cell phone.
"I'll be back in a minute," Dean said
"I know, but Mr. Daniels is here now, he finds me I'm screwed," Cassie said.
"Okay, I'll flag him over to come out here, get your butt out of there."
"Thanks, tell me when it's clear,"
"Mr. Daniels, I'm out here," Dean said so Cassie could hear him.
"He's coming out here, when I say clear get the keys out of there and go,"
"Thanks," she said again and when she got the all clear she grabbed his keys and took off out of the classroom door. She had already been caught in his office the week before and had gotten lunch detention for three days, just because another teacher turned her in, they didn't want that to happen again.
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"Sorry, I am waiting on the part I need, the guy needs help with it," Dean said as he stood up to face the administrator.
"I just heard that Cassie Robinson was staying at your house, why is that?"
"She is friends with my sister and since she had just got a job and lost her parents that till she goes to college this fall it would be nice if we allowed her stay with us, why?" Dean asked him.
"Because she's seventeen and living in a teacher's house, that is why,"
"Actually, Jack, my sister, said she's eighteen today,"
"She is still your student it is not right for her to live in your house," Mr. Daniels stated as though it was a fact but it was far from the truth.
There was no real reason a student can't stay with a teacher because educators are meant to help students in any way they see fit within the bounds of the law.
"Would you like to tell my sister that?" Dean asked him "Jack finally said she wasn't going to run away for the first time since my dad died, so if you would like for her to do that be my guest, but other wise Cassie is staying there."
"Make the decision, she moves out, or you lose your job," Mr. Daniel said with a frown again with the authority he didn't possess.
Dean knew he'd back himself into a corner, "I think that the school board would agree that one minor running away would be less severe than a student who happened to lose her parents, is officially emancipated by the state of Missouri and living in the home of a teacher."
"Well I guess they will have to decided that now won't they," Mr. Daniels said before he walked away, "see you at Monday's meeting."
TBC
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