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Dean really didn't want to go back to school but he had no choice. He knew that he was going to catch all kinds of hell for what happened on his birthday.

He had no way to prove that he had had sex. He groaned trying to not think about it and get himself all riled.

He moved around the barn trying to get his morning chores out of the way as fast as possible. He didn't quite have the load he had before with Emery staying on but still he had to be up too early.

Fuck it was going to be a long day.

"Good morning sunshine." Arandi suddenly appeared beside him making him jump.

"You just like getting up early?" Dean sighed.

"It's in my blood." She said pulling him in for a kiss. "So you got time for some breakfast?"

"My mom is working on it."

"Not what I meant." She purred sliding her hand over his crotch. She hadn't been able to stop thinking about him and just wanted him.

"Oh that." He stammered. "Are you sure?"

"Yeah." She was sure because he had been surprised at how he had defended himself and it was good, people usually would take all kinds of shit off of her because of her status but then Dean didn't really know about her status just that she was a billionaire's daughter. Which she guessed in his eyes was status enough.

"Not here." He moaned.

He grabbed her hand and led her up the steps to the loft. She was still in her shorts and a tank top.

Arandi pressed him against a wall yanking his flannel shirt open she began to kiss him up his torso stopping at his collar bone and began to suck on his skin.

He was breathing hard and trying not to make too much noise with Sam and Emery moving around below.

She was marking him and damn it was hot so damn hot.

"Just so Ruthie will know that I wasn't pretending." She murmured and oh everyone was going to see as she moved up to his neck including his parents and he was helpless to stop her.

"Arandi please…." Oh but it felt too good to stop her.

"What do you want baby?"

"You, I want you." He breathed his body involuntarily thrusting toward her.

"Prove it then." She said.

Dean had no idea what she meant but she wasn't doing anything else to him and he was running out of time.

She looked up at him and licked her lips, she turned her back to him and he wrapped his arms around her waist rubbing against her, the friction making him shudder.

His body reacted spinning her and pressing her against the wall. He was taking control and it seemed to be exactly what she wanted him to do.

He splayed his hand over her taut stomach, kissing her neck.

She reached behind her and unzipped him, pulling him free. She wanted him like this, he wanted her like this pressed up against the wall.

He moved her shorts out of the way desperate to feel her again and he pushed into her.

"Yeah baby just like that." She moaned.

He had never done anything like this yet he seem to know exactly what to do. He found the pace that she seemed to favor and gave it his all.

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Dean was glad that he really knew his way around the barn and had managed to get out of the barn unnoticed.

After reaching their climax they had kissed until he absolutely had to go and now he stood in front of the mirror freshly showered trying to figure out how to get past his parents with the huge hickey's displayed on his neck.

His mom would flip.

He managed it somehow with the right jacket and he and Sam headed to school.

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"Holy shit dude." Christian barked yanking the collar of Dean's jacket aside. "What is she like a vampire trying to suck your blood out?"

"Shut up dude." Dean groaned.

Everyone walking by them in the hallway was staring now.

"Well Winchester did you finally get friendly with one of the farm animals? Jeremy Sanders snickered.

Dean rolled his eyes as he turned to face the one guy that always seemed to have a bone to pick with him.

"Jeremy just because you have to resort to doing sheep doesn't mean everyone else has to do the same."

"I have a girlfriend." Jeremy defended.

"So does Dean." Christian butted in.

Dean looked at him but didn't correct him.

"Oh how sweet Christian what does he call you when he bends you over?"

"Oh you got me confused with your mother." Christian sneered.

Jeremy came at Christian and met the wall of Dean.

"Do I need to remind you what pissing me off gets you?" Dean growled towering over Jeremy.

Jeremy backed off snorting as if it was no big deal and walked away.

"My hero." Christian said in a shrill voice batting his eye lashes.

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Dean usually enjoyed school and got along with just about everyone but the looks he was getting today from almost all the girls and the murmured words.

Ruthie always said hello to him but today she didn't so much as acknowledge him which was pretty stupid in his book. They had gone out one time and she just talked to damn much for his liking, was a bit clingy and you had to make sure to have a freaking beach towel to kiss her.

They were not going steady so what he was doing with Arandi wasn't wrong, well beside the fact that they were not dating, not married and he knew next to nothing about her.

"I'm a ho'." He mumbled to himself.

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Dean found that he didn't have much to do when he and Sam got home from school. Emery and their dad had taken care of almost everything already.

He did his homework and was about to head outside to check the horses for himself when his phone buzzed.

'Dance lessons at eight my cabin.' Arandi had texted.

'My two left feet and I will be there.' He replied.

He hoped the destruction wasn't too massive.

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If she could teach him how to dance then she had talents beyond means.

If he could keep himself from shooting in his pants while she was so close to him then he had talents beyond means. He should have cleaned the pipes before his lesson.

She did it though managed to teach him what would be passable at any prom without any broken toes.

Dean smiled down at her, so adorable the way she had to stand on the tips of her toes just to reach his chin.

Was he really using the word adorable? Geez she was making him a sap.

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The following day at school Dean was sitting at lunch with his friends and nearly choked on his tongue when Arandi sauntered through the doors in skin tight jeans and a form fitting top.

There was complete silence as everyone turned to see the beautiful stranger. Most of the guys running their fingers through their hair or straightening up clothes.

Jeremy stared at her and a look crossed his face like he thought he had the moment but murmurs blew the room when Arandi headed straight to Dean and planted a kiss on him.

"That's his girlfriend?" Jeremy practically squealed.

"Arandi what are you doing here?" Dean asked completely flushed.

"Sam told me you were having problems getting people to believe that I was real so hey everyone I'm real." She smiled waving like she was in a parade.

Dean was so glad graduation was just weeks away but still he couldn't help feel a stir of pride that everyone thought his older 'girlfriend' was hot.

"Why does it matter to you?" He asked in a hushed whisper.

"It just does so deal." She whispered back pulling him into a hard hot kiss.

Dean pulled back fast, the last thing he needed was a full on erection in front of the whole school.

"How did you get here?"

"You're dad had to come into town for supplies so I tagged along." She smiled. "I'll be around town so pick me up when you head home ok babe?" She pulled him into another hot kiss and he nearly whimpered as the heat curled up in his gut.

She sauntered toward the doors when a female voice sounded out.

"Slut."

Arandi stopped and turned to face the room full of people. Everyone looking around trying to find who had said the word.

Arandi's lips curled into a sly grin as she moved toward a table where a group of girls sat including Ruthie.

She leaned in bare inches from Ruthie's face. "I'm the slut huh just because I'm the one whose name he's calling when his eyes roll back into his head when he comes so pretty. Honey that doesn't make a slut that makes me his goddess. You had the chance to make him yours and you blew it so don't fucking get mad at me."

Ruthie was as red as a lobster but didn't say another word.

Arandi laughed and continued her walk out the door and Dean wished the floor would open up and swallow him.

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Ok so all the girls hated him now but all the guys patted him on the back and wagged eyebrows at him, fist bumps and high fives.

It gave him a hell of an ego boost.

He wasn't interested in dating any of these girls anymore anyway not after Arandi. That would be like trading a steak for a burger.

After Arandi, the thought made his stomach hurt but he wasn't going to be delusional.

He left school alone Sam had left with his friends who were going to the ranch to take a quick dip in the lake.

He found Arandi at Mrs. Clawson's flower shop buying flowers for his mom.

"I'm sorry Dean." She said the moment she saw him. "I didn't even think of the consequences of what I did."

Dean's face heated up. "It wasn't bad, just none of the girls will even look at me which is ok since I won't be seeing much of them after graduation."

"What the innocent farm girl no longer your type?" Arandi grinned.

"Shut up." He mumbled.

"Make me." She whispered.

Dean looked around and then kissed her sweetly.

"Mmm you're the only guy who can kiss me so sweet and make it so hot."

Dean didn't like the reminder that he was barely skimming the surface of experience and Arandi knew so much more.

He put his forehead to hers. "Why me Arandi?"

"Your heart calls to me and I'm helpless but to obey." She responded.

"Is that like Shakespeare or something?"

Arandi smiled kissing his cheek. "Or something."

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Dean lay in bed staring at the ceiling unable to sleep. He had had the most incredible dream about Arandi and now he was so turned on he was nearly vibrating.

He didn't want Arandi to think that was all he wanted from her but damn it was all he could think about. Her perfect curves, the firmness of her body and the softness in the all the right places. The perfect sweet heat of moving inside of her.

"Fuck." He groaned shifting now fully hard, he moved his hand over himself hissing at the friction but it wouldn't be enough nowhere near enough.

His phone sounded then and he answered knowing it was her by the ringtone he had chosen for her.

"Yeah." He said trying not to sound desperate.

"Dean please hurry I need you." She replied in a rush.

Dean sat up. "Arandi what's wrong?"

"I need you." The line went dead.

Dean hurriedly put his jeans on and slipped on a t-shirt and boots and made his way as fast and as quietly as he could outside.

Once he was clear of the house he ran as fast as he could bursting through the cabin door.

Arandi was standing in the middle of the room freshly showered wrapped in nothing but towel.

"What the hell Arandi, you scared the hell out of me." He breathed.

She let the towel drop. "I'll make it up to you."

Dean closed the door, his eyes scanning down her body and impossibly he was harder than he had been before.

He walked up to her reaching to touch her softly skimming his hands over her body.

"Why do you treat me so gently?" She murmured as her body slowly heated from the inside out.

"You deserve to be taken care of, loved." He said against her skin.

She shuddered all over at the warmth of his breath and the words that someone so young shouldn't be able to say with such meaning.

"Dean don't…." She tried.

"Just let me please just let me." He pleaded softly taking in the scent of her skin.

She couldn't protest as he wrapped his arms around her and lifted her off the floor moving her backwards towards the bed.

He pushed her to sit on the edge of the bed and he sank to his knees in front of her pulling his shirt over his head. She leaned in to kiss him and he kissed down her body with soft open mouth kisses.

He looked up at her with his lust filled eyes. "I just want to please you." He kissed down to her belly button and slowly spread her legs.

She moaned just at the touch of his hands against her as he kissed further down while she leaned back watching him.

"You know I've never done anything like this if I do anything wrong tell me." He said nervously.

She nodded unsure she could talk right now because this was a turn on like no other.

He had watched pornos with his friends over the summer and some idea of what he was supposed to do. He just wanted to experience this with Arandi, make her feel good.

He spread her legs further looking at her so wet and pink. He closed his eyes and dipped in his tongue swirling it and the reaction he got was way better than he expected. She arched and moaned and his ego thrummed up a notch that he was doing this to her.

Arandi felt her body on fire like never before and it was hard to believe that he had never done this.

"Dean, Dean, oh my fuck." She moaned arching to meet him and she was there so fast it shocked her.

Ecstasy rolled through her pulling obscene noises from her but damn and he was watching and listening with lust blown eyes, his lips shiny and parted.

'I did that to her' all over his face. He dipped his head again.

"Dean what are you…?" She gasped as he started in again gentle but firm. She was oversensitive but he was determined and minutes later she was gasping and thrashing as he made her come undone again.

"So beautiful." He kissed inside her thigh. He was on a high that he just couldn't believe doing this to her just like a drug taking you to the highest limits.

The sounds he pulled from her, the way she said his name had made him fall apart without being touched and damn even like that it was so intense his legs were wobbling as he moved to sit up beside her.

The way she looked sleepily sated and totally debauched was something he never wanted to forget.

"What about you?" She asked her voice cracked.

He smiled full on. "I am so good."

"Untouched?" She smiled.

He nodded and watched her fall asleep.

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Arandi rode Winchester slowly toward the lake. She couldn't be in the cabin all day with Dean at school.

This thing with Dean was going way past what she had wanted it to, she wanted to give me him memories to think back on fondly.

Dean though was so much more his eagerness to please her the intensity that he did with was refreshing and amazing.

She was supposed to walk away from this clean like she had so many times before but even now she couldn't imagine walking away and forgetting, not Dean Winchester.

He had so gently and unmercifully gotten under her skin.

He had accomplished that in a few days what could he pull off in months?

Only if her life wasn't so complicated Dean would be the one she would want to try to make a life with and the idea felt so right.

She had been raised the billionaire's daughter and that's what Dean saw her as what most people saw her as.

If they only knew.

TBC

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