Dean-
Her legs wrapped around my waist as I slammed her door shut. She bit my neck and then her lips found mine. She bit my lip and tugged on it. I groaned, squeezing her butt. I tossed her on her bed and took my shirt off. Her fingertips tracing the scar on the right side of my abs. Her hands now in my hair, she pulled me down to her lips. Laying on top of her.
"You don't know how bad I want you", I said, against her skin.
Lifting her shirt off her body. My lips brushing down her body, picking different spots. Letting my tongue taste her sweet skin. She had a scar of her own under her left breast. Her jean shorts stopping me from going any further.
I looked up at her.
"Dean", she moaned, her fingers brushing into my hair.
I smirked. Blowing softly at the edge of her jeans. She trembled and tugged at my hair. I unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them off her.
"Fuck baby", I said, tossing her shorts over my shoulder.
My hands slid softly up her legs. I kissed her thighs, sucking and moaning into her thighs.
"Dean please", she begged softly.
"I'll take care of you baby, relax", I said.
My fingers tugged at her panties, sliding them off. I unbuttoned my jeans. Any more waiting would result in both of us exploding. I needed to be inside her. To make her mine. I pulled her legs apart.
"You're gonna be mine and only mine. Once I take you no one else can. Is that understood?", I said.
She bit her lip and nodded.
"Good", I smirked.
I pushed inside her roughly. Letting out a loud growl and her a scream of pleasure. I thrust in slowly, my fingers digging into her hip. Her moans growing louder as I moved faster.
"Harder", she begged.
I pinned her hands above her head. Slamming into her with as much force as I could. The headboard banging against the wall. I stopped, turning her over and lifting her butt up, her face buried in the pillow. I squeezed her butt before pushing inside her slow.
She moaned. The slapping of skin bouncing off the walls. I wrapped my hand in her hair and tugged softly.
"Mine. You're mine. Every fucking inch", I growled in her ear, then releasing inside her.
Breathing heavy, I left small kisses down her back.
"That was amazing Ambrose", she said panting.
I smirked. Pulling out of her to let her turn over. I laid back. She straddled me. Her hands on my chest, her hair to one side.
"We should have done this sooner", she said, leaning down to kiss me.
I put my hands behind my head.
"So about us?", I asked.
She smiled.
"I'm yours. If you still want me", she said.
"Darlin you have no idea. I've never felt this way before kid. No one has ever meant so much to me", I said.
"You mean a lot to me too. You'd never hurt me right?", she asked.
I swallowed the lump in my throat.
"Never", I said.
She kissed me. Her lips trailing down to my neck. I closed my eyes. How do I tell her I work for the same people who killed the man who practically raised her? Who want to put her father in prison for life.
"Dean. Are you okay?", she asked.
I opened my eyes and her eyes were looking into mine. I smiled.
"Ready for another round", I said.
She giggled. Her hand reaching down between us, lifting up a little so she could maneuver me into her. My hands on her hips. I shut my eyes at how great it felt to feel her. Her hips moving in a small slow circles. She bit her lip.
"Don't tease me Lucy", I groaned.
I turned her on her back.
"Lets do this slow this time", I whispered.
"Okay", she said, her lips brushing mine.
She was so beautiful. I couldn't deny what I was feeling. What my heart was feeling. I was falling in love with her, no not falling, I am in love with her. It was too late. There was no stopping it, no pushing it away, no ignoring it. I love Lucia.