Sexual content of the sex kind.

IN MY TIME OF FALLING

Outside of the club Dean pulled Arandi into a hard kiss cupping hands full of luscious firm ass.

"Are we just going to do it here?" She panted into his ear.

"Just can't keep my hands off you but I want you spread out on my bed." He answered licking a strip up her neck.

Arandi shuddered and he pulled back smiling before hurrying to his truck.

Fuck yes he wanted her spread on his bed so he could kiss, lick, and nibble every inch of that firm tanned body that had calling out to him for oh so long.

He couldn't drive fast enough.

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Anybody watching them was probably wondering what the hell acid trip they were on. From the moment that Dean parked the truck and pulled Arandi out after him they were kissing and trying to walk at the same time.

They went up and down on the elevator three times before they finally had the presence of mind to get off on their floor.

Dean was so fucking hard he was sure that one touch would set him off like a horny teen.

Finally in the apartment Dean pressed her against the wall face first spreading her legs with his knee. "I'm taking you into custody miss for breaking the law." He breathed into her ear.

"I'm innocent." Arandi hissed.

"I doubt that." He answered running his hands firm and sensual over her body as if he was patting her down. He lingered hotly on the sensitive parts of her body.

"Fuck." Arandi moaned.

"You have the right to scream my name and anything you touch can and will be held against you." Dean continued. "I pretty sure I'm going to have to do a full strip search and body cavity probe."

He cupped her breasts and shuddered. He had seen her cleavage a thousand times but touching her like this was unbelievably scorching hot.

He turned her around touching her slowly up and down and she moaned with her head thrown back with parted lips. "I knew you were a tease."

"It will all be worth it trust me." He kissed her neck with hot slow opened mouth kisses. "I'll buy you another one."

"What?" Arandi asked.

Dean ripped her blouse open and to Arandi it was the fucking hottest thing ever. "You better buy me a dozen." She groaned.

"Why is that?" He nibbled into her collar bone. Slipping her bra off easily.

"So you can do that again."

Dean smiled into her skin. "In that case we'll go shopping this weekend and buy a dozen in every color they got."

"Fucking tease." Arandi moaned louder arching towards him.

"Patience baby girl we have no rush." He said coolly even though he wanted to be buried balls deep already oh but fuck he wanted to take his sweet time getting there. The irony caught him and he snickered. He'd taken way too long to get here.

He lifted her off the floor and she wrapped her legs around him. "Oh sweet fuck." He moaned, it was like the most perfect fit ever and he wasn't even there yet.

He got them to the bed somehow and tossed her onto it. She giggled as she bounced. He slowly peeled her jeans off as she watched biting her lower lip.

He reached for her panties trying to keep his hands from shaking. He really, really wanted this. He pulled them off moaning at the gorgeousness.

"So beautiful." He murmured.

"Naked now." Arandi demanded.

Dean grinned and began to gyrate his hips seductively undoing his jeans slowly and soon he was completely naked.

"Fuck you're hot all over." She groaned. "You should have been my stripper."

Dean leaned in and began to kiss her hotly from her ankle to her thigh. She was squirming and panting.

He ran his tongue slow and hot over her wetness and Arandi arched moaning trying to grasp his short hair. He was going to let it grow a little longer just for that, just for her to have purchase and fuck that was going to be hot.

The fact that he was thinking of a future of this made him giddy. He was so into her.

Fuck blueberry pie this was better than blueberry pie. He went to work on her until she was arching and screaming his name from the intense orgasm he pulled from her.

He grabbed his tossed shirt and wiped his face then cleaned her up before crawling up her body. Kissing and nibbling her all the way up.

"One." He kissed into her neck.

"Fuck." She moaned wrapping herself around him.

"You better believe it sweetness." He grinned.

He felt complete frustration when he realized that he didn't have any condoms. He tossed out the last ones he had because they had expired and planned to buy more on his next shopping day.

"This is so embarrassing but do you have any condoms?"

"No I don't."

"Son of a bitch." He moaned.

Arandi reached to caress his face. "You know I can't get pregnant and everyone I've been with has worn condoms." She said softly.

Dean stared at her slightly agape. "You'll let me?" He asked in a whisper, his heart thudding because in all the women he had been with including losing his virginity, including Jo he had always worn a condom.

She bit her lower lip and nodded.

"Fuck Arandi, you're going to kill me." He huffed.

"You don't have to if you don't want to."

"Are you fucking kidding me? You just handed me the keys to paradise and you think I'm going to say no to that?" He kissed the edge of her jaw.

"Well you are rather strange sometimes." She poked.

"You love my strangeness." He breathed.

She stared into his eyes. "Yeah I do."

"There you go trying to kill me again." He murmured before kissing her breathless.

He kissed and nibbled on her breasts until she was primed again.

"I'm going to kill you if you don't get the show on the road like soon." She huffed.

Dean chuckled but he was getting anxious too. He locked eyes with her and pushed into her.

He let out a groan of pleasure as his hard cock was clamped down on by pure silky heat and he had to stop to gain control before he was done just like that.

It was the most incredible feeling of all his sexual experience. No condom and this overwhelming tightness. "How the fuck are you still so tight?" He said hoarsely.

"Gee thanks."

"You know what I mean."

Arandi flushed red. "I've never been with anyone as big as you." She whispered.

That only served to boost Dean's ego quite high.

"You've never been with anybody as good as me either." He smiled.

"Conceited much?"

"Oh sweetness believe me I'm not conceited just very confident in my abilities to make you feel good." He kissed her passionately as he began to thrust into her.

She worked with him and he loved that. He hated when women just lay there letting him do all the work.

Their moans mingled and he was high on the feeling burning through him. Arandi was the first woman he had ever been with in his entire life without a condom it was like a piece of heaven.

"Dean I'm not going to break." She breathed in his ear.

He stopped moving and stared at her. He had long ago taught himself self-control on sex because Jo had bitched always that he was too rough.

Because when he got into it he got into it. He had the bulk and the equipment to do some damage. "Arandi I don't want to hurt you."

"What you don't think I have the ability to tell you something doesn't feel good?"

"It's not that, it's that I can get a little zoned out when I'm feeling good."

"Trust me I'll get the message across if I need to but come on Dean I want to feel you, all of you." She wrapped her legs around him encouraging him with the back of her calves.

"You are going to kill me before this night is over." He moaned. He took a deep breath and began to thrust holding nothing back. If he thought he had felt good before, now his whole body was liquid lava just waiting to erupt.

"Fuck baby girl you're so fucking awesome." He panted as he thrust with everything he had and she met every bruising push.

Flesh hitting flesh filled the room and their moans would put the best porno to shame.

"Dean, Dean, fuck." She screamed and he pulled himself up burying himself deeply into her as hard as he could moving them up the bed and she screamed, her whole body convulsing in pleasure as she reached climax again.

Dean smiled down at her watching her come apart so fucking beautifully and it was a sight he would never get tired of seeing.

He thought she would be winding down soon and he had better get to where he needed to be but she shocked him again. She rolled them over expertly and began to ride him like she hadn't just had a world tilting orgasm and Dean really was going to die.

He hated to let Jo cross his mind during this amazing night but he couldn't help it. She would have one orgasm and then be rushing him to get done. She had taken the pleasure out of their lovemaking and Dean wondered now how he had ever thought they could be happily married or how he had even stayed with her so long.

This right now was what lovemaking was supposed to feel like. He pulled Arandi in for a bruising kiss.

"You're amazing." He said into her lips.

"Right back at you." She purred.

Dean felt his orgasm building as she moved her body against him. Short gasps of air pushed past him.

"You're gorgeous like this." She nibbled on his chin.

"Oh god Arandi." He was right there about to tumble over and she stopped. "Arandi don't do this please I need….I need…." He whimpered moving to thrust into her.

"Tell me what you need baby." She teased moving ever so slightly sending a shock of pleasure through him.

"I need to fucking come." He pleaded and squirmed.

"You will baby just let it work itself up and you're going to be blown away." She promised.

"Please baby, please I need you." He begged shamelessly.

"You're so beautiful like this." Arandi whispered against his chest nibbling his nipples, making him hiss.

He dug his fingers into her hips encouraging her to get back in motion but she stayed still and he grunted in frustration.

She kissed him slowly down his jaw to his neck. "You know that night that I gave you that blow job? I took every ounce of will power I had to walk away from you. I so wanted to get you hard again and ride you like the cowboy you are."

"Fuck Arandi." He moaned and she moved and twisted perfectly. He was so fucking gone he couldn't breathe. The most intense orgasm of his life ripped through him and every part of him shook with the liquid fire moving through him.

He gasped her name holding on for dear life as the pleasure overtook him completely from head to toe and she kept on going. One more push and twist and he felt her joining him.

He hated himself for having waited so long but for all that it was worth, he was never letting it get away from him again.

Arandi collapsed beside him beautifully debauched and Dean took her in with half lidded eyes.

"The best birthday of my life." She breathed.

He smiled pulling her in for a slow sweet kiss. He moaned as he felt her cleaning him and he could barely process that she was getting him hard again.

He had only fantasized of nights like this.

"I'm going to die a happy man." He growled as he rolled on top of her.

"Oh hell yes you are." She laughed.

They began the passion anew, falling so easily with the need to make up for so much lost time.

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Dean wasn't sure if he had fallen asleep or passed out as he woke up to Arandi shaking him.

"Come on you really don't want to sleep on this bed." She encouraged.

Dean grinned lazily. The sun was already up and they had been at it for hours before they had given in to exhaustion. "I'm good."

"You won't think that later when you wake up stuck to the sheets." Arandi chided pulling at him.

He grumbled but he followed her. She guided him into the shower where hot water was already running and she stepped in with him.

He barely was able to hold himself up with his arms braced feeling the water cleaning him off.

Arandi took his body wash and scrubber and began to wash his body and he moaned in contentment. Why did if feel so good when someone else did this?

He was nearly purring when she washed his hair.

He definitely wasn't expecting for her to go to her knees and suck what little was left of his brain out through his dick.

The sounds he emitted, he had absolutely no control of and the way she looked with water running down her body and her sinful as all hell mouth wrapped around him, he was surprised his dick didn't fall off at how hard he came down her throat.

The way she licked him clean had his knees about to give out and he couldn't take his eyes off of her.

She was the one that dried them up and led them to her clean bed still naked because he was completely useless.

Under her clean crisp sheets with her cuddled in his arms was pure heaven on earth and sleep came so easily.

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Dean stretched and instantly felt that he was alone on the bed. He opened his eyes wide afraid it had all been a dream but breathed in relief when he found he was in Arandi's bed still very much naked.

He figured that she must be in the bathroom but he didn't hear anything so he sat up and saw that she had placed a clean pair of boxers on the chair by the door.

He slipped them on and ventured to go find her, anxious to kiss her and already needing her.

He stopped cold when he spotted her on the couch, her legs tucked under her and she was crying.

She was wearing nothing but the t-shirt that he had claimed was his favorite that he thought he had lost. Now it really was his favorite because fuck the way it looked on her.

His heart flipped in his chest. Was she regretting being with him? He wasn't sure he could handle her rejection. "Arandi?" He whispered.

She heaved a deep stuttered breath and looked at him with teary eyes. "I couldn't sleep I was so happy because you….." She started.

She lifted her phone as if it would explain the rest.

Dean knew though he wasn't a cop for nothing. "You called Colt?"

Arandi nodded. "I wanted to tell him that it was over that I had finally found what I wanted. He thought you had told me that he was married. Why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't want to ruin your birthday and I barely found out myself yesterday when I saw him with his wife." Dean defended.

"What did you do?"

"I confronted him, told him to stay away from you and I hit him." Dean confessed.

"And last night Dean was that all just a pity fuck?" She murmured barely holding herself in check.

"You can't possibly believe that." Dean said softly so close to crumbling himself.

"What am I supposed to believe when you never wanted me before?" Arandi cried.

"Arandi you know that's not true. I just wanted for you to have the best of everything and I couldn't believe that included me and I'm sorry I let all these bad things happen to you, let all these assholes hurt you. I should have shown you that I loved you all along."

The words came so easily and the way she looked at him hearing that he truly loved her, he would hold in his heart as long as he lived.

"You love me?" She asked barely above a whisper.

"Only on days that ends in Y and E." He smiled, tears in his own eyes. "Only at night and during the day and only when I breathe." He added. Standing before her, laid wide open waiting for either the heavens to open up to him or to be swept through the floor straight to hell.

Arandi looked up at him looking as if she was waiting for the same thing until finally. "I love you too."

Dean reached for her and she came to him easily. He wrapped her up tightly, she was made just for his arms and he had no idea why he had been such a fool for so long. He could have saved them all so much grief.

"Thank you." He said.

"For what."

"I thought I was going to have to give you the 'I'm just a boy standing in front of a girl asking her love me' spiel." He sighed dramatically.

"Is Julia Roberts hiding in the closet?" She asked.

"Actually it's Hugh Grant. I have a thing for English accents."

"Shut up." Arandi snickered.

"Make me." He challenged.

And she did.

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Dean had always thought his life was pretty decent for having lost his parents at an early age and having to finish raising Sam with their Uncle Bobby who had also died when Dean was barely fifteen. Somehow he had managed to avoid going into the system, worked and got him and Sam where they were now.

Discovering and accepting that Arandi was now his one true love made everything so much better. The sun brighter, the breeze cooler, every flower was a vibrant gorgeous color. Maybe he was going to be mistaken for gay because he was walking around on rainbows and humming love songs but he was in love and he was loved back with the same intensity.

It had all been right there all along.

Arandi had still been upset that Colt was a married man and she didn't think that he should get away with what he had done. Dean knew she would do what needed to be done.

All he knew right now that waking up to her was just his own private paradise. Their second night together had been much like the first.

Now as he watched her sleep all sorts of things ran through his mind.

"You going to just keep molesting me with your eyes or what?" She asked her eyes still closed.

"You're beautiful when you're supposed to be asleep. Can't I enjoy the show?"

"I look like crap." She yawned.

Dean snickered. "If you say so. We have to work today."

"Let's call out. I want to make you make obscene sounds again." Arandi grinned slyly slipping her hand past his boxers.

He moaned tossing his head back.

"Yeah just like that."

"Sweetness we have to work. Bills aren't going to pay themselves."

"Just one day." She pleaded.

"We can't Sebastian and Gabriel switched with us remember?"

Arandi growled in frustration. "I hate quickies."

"That's because you've never had one with me." He rasped into her neck as he rolled onto her.

"How could Jo ever let this go?"

"I never loved her like this." He answered all matter of fact.

Arandi caressed his face. "I never loved Luka like this either."

"They are going to love it when they find out we're together, together." Dean laughed.

"Not as much as we do." Arandi grinned. "Now get to work mister I have needs."

"Bossy."

"I have whips and chains boy."

"Stiletto boots?" Dean asked hopeful.

"Umm good you're kinky."

They stared in each other's eyes. The promise of everything still left to come, bright.

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Dean drove to work dreading that everyone was going to be wanting to know everything.

Sure enough everyone was standing outside waiting like paparazzi on the red carpet.

Dean pulled up and sighed as he parked. Got out of his truck and slammed the door to walk past everyone.

"Hello Dean." Misha piped up.

"Hello Misha." Dean answered and continued walking.

"Oh come on Dean." Sebastian begged.

"Hey Sebastian I found your nose." Dean replied.

Sebastian looked at him confused.

"It was up in my business again."

Everyone laughed and Arandi drove up then.

"Fucking great." Dean mumbled and everyone stared at him wide eyed. He stormed towards her. "I just got here so I haven't had time to talk to the chief about getting another partner." He roared at her.

"You tell him to put a rush on it." Arandi yelled pushing past him. "I can't stand another fucking minute with you."

"Yeah well then you better hurry up and move the fuck out!" Dean spun her around to face him.

"I've already started packing you fucking jerk." Arandi hissed.

"Good I want you out by Wednesday."

The look on everyone's face was priceless.

Dean and Arandi couldn't take another second of playing their friends. They started laughing and she fell into his arms.

"You guys are too damn gullible." Dean chuckled.

Misha had has hand on his heart. "It's not funny. I think I need an ambulance."

Sam punched Dean in the arm. "You jerk that was so fucking believable."

Dean hugged Arandi close. "Damn straight we deserve Oscars." He leaned in to kiss her and pulled back reluctantly. "I'm saying this once so listen well. We are now a couple, yes we had sex, the rest in none your business and if you imagine it keep it to yourself. The first person to say I told you so will painfully regret it."

Everyone began to congratulate them.

They all walked in to start shifts Sebastian and Gabriel thanking them for trading shifts. Dean had to pry himself from Arandi. He heard a chorus of 'I told you so' and everybody ran.

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They had known each other so long yet they still had so much to learn about each other.

Dean knew one thing for sure, it was going to be living hell to keep his hands and lips to himself while they were on shift.

So before they even got to their cruiser he had pulled her into a dark corner and kissed her breathless.

"Hopefully that will hold me over until we get home." He sighed.

Arandi smiled. "Home?"

"It really is now and damn if we didn't do things ass backwards. Moved in together before we even started dating."

"Don't all our countless going out to eat dinner together and going to the movies together count as dates?"

"Wow it only took me seven years to get to a homerun." Dean snickered.

"Such a gentleman." Arandi giggled as she adjusted her bun on her head with the angel Dean had gotten to hold her hair in place.

"I'll show you just how much later."

They kissed until they heard voices and headed to their cruiser.

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This seemed like the longest shift of his life.

Dean squirmed in his seat wishing that he was home in bed with Arandi.

"Dean if you squirm anymore your pants are going to disintegrate." Arandi huffed.

"I can't help it."

"It'll be over soon enough."

Dean was about to respond when the radio crackled.

"Unit fifty one needs assistance and Palmer and Gains, shots fired, officer down."

Dean felt his heart skip a beat. Unit fifty one was Sam and Misha.

"Oh my god." Arandi whispered.

Dean spun the car towards to the directions, hitting the siren and driving faster than he ever had before hoping everyone had the common sense to stay out of his way.

He prayed harder than he had in a long time that Sam was safe, that Misha was safe too but he couldn't handle losing his brother even though their lives were in danger every day.

He couldn't handle it now that his life finally seemed to be heading in the right direction.

He heard Arandi responding to the call as he swerved onto the sidewalk where they needed to be and jumped from the car with Arandi close behind, guns drawn.

They heard the shouts and screams and gun shots.

Dean pushed into the building afraid of what he was going to find. They made their way up five flights of stairs and the shouting was louder.

Dean took a breath of relief when he heard his brother's voice shouting for someone to drop their weapon.

Seeing the front door of the room already kicked open Dean figured they should try another entrance and made their way quietly around and silently made their way through a kitchen.

Dean kneeled slowly to check the pulses of two men long dead before pushing into the room shouting to identify themselves. His eyes taking in the room.

Misha lay on the ground shot in the leg and Sam was on his knees beside him, his weapon aimed at a man also pointing a gun who now with surprise spun and the gun was now pointed at Arandi.

Dean eased his way in front of her and knew he was going to catch hell for that later but that didn't matter as long as she was safe.

"Put your weapon down!" Dean shouted.

"No! They killed Ben and Tally they didn't have to kill them."

"They pulled and fired weapons on us and hit Misha we had to fire back." Sam defended.

"You could have shot him in the leg like they shot your partner." The man cried.

"They didn't just shoot him in the leg." Sam said.

Dean stared at Sam taking in the implication. Either Misha had been hit somewhere else or Sam was hit too.

"Sam?"

Sam only shook his head meaning later right now they had to get out of this alive.

The rest happened in a flash. Two more shooters dove threw the broken front door shooting and Dean pushed Arandi behind a table and he dove forward shoving a couch toward Sam and Misha.

Dean felt the fiery pain of the bullet entering his arm as he dove and fired taking down the first shooter and then he grabbed the guy that had been aiming the gun when they first entered and pulled him to the floor disarming him.

Dean felt the pain of two different bullets hitting his vest. The vest may stop the bullets but they didn't stop the pain of the impact or the nerve damage they could cause if they hit the right place.

They were going to start aiming for heads next Dean thought then he heard the two words that made his blood run cold.

"Cop killers." Someone yelled.

They had vest piercing ammo and that wasn't good for any of them. He ran for the door to try to keep them entering the room at all but he chose the wrong door.

He saw the man enter the room right beside Arandi and aim at her. Dean shot the man just as the other one entered behind him and fired at Dean he felt the bullet hit and tear through him vest and all.

"Dean!" Both Sam and Arandi screamed.

Sam took the other shooter down as Dean went to his knees and his gun skittered across the floor. This couldn't fucking be happening he had barely started his life with Arandi and now he was shot and he was going to be down for days and all he wanted to do was hold her and make love to her till he couldn't move.

Arandi stood up to come towards him and Dean watched in horror as another man ran in and shot her in the back. She pitched forward falling face down onto the floor and Dean watched the spray of blood.

The man turned towards Sam and one more shooter entered standing beside the other guy he aimed his gun at Arandi's head, she was moving she was still alive. Dean pushed himself to his feet doing the only thing that he could do without his gun. He took the second bullet and launched himself into the men with everything he had.

He heard backup finally arriving but it was too late. He heard the gun fire and hoped he had hit the man hard enough that the bullet hadn't hit Arandi at all.

There was no way he could incapacitate both men when he was shot so he had to take them out of the equation. With every bit of adrenalin driven energy he had left he pushed. He heard the shattering glass and splintering woods and the screams of the men when they realized they were going to fall five stories.

Dean hoped that Sam and Arandi both knew how much he loved them as he fell with them.

TBC

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