"Can you believe that when I saw him today he had a bite mark on his shoulder? That asshole! Those pigs shouldn't mark him up!" Gwen rushed out a slew of Russian curses which made my stomach drop. I had bought both of them together in hopes of Dean actually getting with a nice girl for once and here I was taking that away from her. Why was I even taking Dean away from her? I still had so much to deal with and...All i did was feel guilty. Gwen must have noticed that I was being so quite. She stopped looking through the racks of evening gowns and stared at me.

"Leena, what did Roman and Seth do now?" She wrapped her arm around me and goddammit I swear I burst into tears right then. My best friend didn't deserve this. She held me tighter and petted my hair back, trying to soothe me as best as she could.

"Gwen I'm so sorry. I fucked up again. Like always. I fucked up so bad and I'm afraid I'm going to hurt you now too."

She pulled away slightly and looked down at me. "Is about Dean, yeah?"

I let the silence bubble between us and just nodded. "I-i never had feelings for him. I wanted him to be with you. That was my intention from the beginning but..."

"But he loves you. I know he does. He doesn't look at me when we talk or fuck. His eyes are always closed. He probably think about you. Like I said, is ok. I'm not wasting time with man who does not love me."

"But I fucked it up for you guys. I ruined like the first rule of girl code. I'm not supposed to like the guy you like. I'm a horrible best friend."

"Oh Leena, you are just stupid is all. You've always been stupid and make horrible desicions. But i know you. You have big heart and love people with all your might. Your heart just have room to be filled with three guys instead of two yeah?" She smiled and kissed my forehead. "But yeah, you're kind of asshole for liking him. Not going to lie."

"I know, I know...I wish I didn't have to love people so wholeheartedly. I'm sorry." I replied, wiping the tears away with the back of Roman's hoodie sleeve.

"Is ok. I be mad at you for few days but then can forget it all when I sleep with Fandango."

"WHAATTT?! Oh my god, Fandango?! Not gonna lie though, he's pretty hot too. But i won't go after this one, I swear. He's kind of dumb." I laughed.

"I know." The smirk on his face was priceless. "I like them that way. Now Let us find amazing dressing for the red carpet. Hall of Fame is coming up real soon and of course I must look better than Summer Rae."

"Girl please, you don't have a bird nose so of course you look better than her. But I'm just-" My phone vibrated just then distracting me from the rest of my sentence.

You. Me. Drunk. Tonight?

Fucking Dean always sounded like a goddamn caveman when he texted. I'll admit that getting drunk sounded phenomenal but I was worried about the way I'd act with Dean. But then again...drinking. Drunkness. Drunk forgetting about me being an asshole. Drunk sounded good.

Leena like drunk. Whiskey good. Get some? I texted back. His response sent me into a fit of cackles.

Dean get whiskey for pretty lady. Show affection. Maybe she let me touch boobies.

Gwen looked over at me, an eyebrow raised. I covered my mouth to try and quite down and responded.

Maybe. If caveman Dean play cards right.

I bit my lip nervously. That might have been too flirtacious. I was still conflicted of course. Who wouldn't be?

"Leena! Try this dress on! It make your boobs look good." Gwen said distracting me from my thoughts.

"Gwen! That's orange! It's gross. Black, red, or purple. You know that!"

"How are you less drunk than I am!?" I slurred and leaned against Dean's shoulder. The older man chuckled and nursed his still cold beer in his hand.

"Because I didn't drink half a bottle of whiskey on an almost empty stomach. You're gonna be feeling that tomorrow, sweetheart. C'mere." Dean wrapped him arm around me and kissed the top of my head. "You're gonna set that shot glass down and lay with me."

I flopped back onto the bed and cuddled his pillow. "Take off my pants. Too tight."

I couldn't see him but I felt his warm hands grasp my jeans to pull them down. A few seconds later I heard them be thrown onto the floor and his lips were on my whiskey-heated skin. "You should bite me." I murmured.

"Oh yeah? Should I?" His teeth clamped onto my skin roughly as his fingernails dug deep into my thigh. I let out a small sigh of pleasure and arched my hips up. He trailed kisses from my belly button up to my neck. "You need to get some sleep, Lee."

"No. I'm not tired at all. I just wanna lay here with you."

"I know you do. I want to lay with you too but you're gonna pass out soon and I'm not doing anything while you're drunk." He pushed a few strands of hair away from my face and kissed me gently. I held the kiss a little longer, biting at his bottom lip ever so slightly.

"Not gonna pass out. I'm fine. Touch me."

I heard him sigh. "I'm gonna call Roman. he can carry you to your room."

"Dean..."My hand blindly crawled to his lap. My eyes remained closed as I toyed with the fly of his pants. "Don't call Roman."

"Leena. Don't do that. Stop..." Dean licked his lips and rested his head back against the headboard as I stroked his growing bulge slowly.

I giggled and turned away before pulling his arm tightly around me. "Hold me, ok?"

"Stupid fucking tease." He left a warning bite on my shoulder but spooned me anyway."Go to sleep before you do something you regret."

"I never regret anything I do with you Dean. Trust me."

"I didn't make you cum yesterday..."He said softly.

My entire face flushed and I tried to ease away from him. "U-uh, I told you it was okay. I um...um..."

His lips met my neck setting my skin ablaze. His kisses were soft, barely there, but I felt every single one. His hands worked over my shoulders and arms, sliding down underneath my shirt then trailing their way back up to cup my breasts. "If you don't regret anything you do with me then let me treat you..." Dean whispered into my ear.

"Yes Dean." I moaned. "Treat me." I knew my head was spinning but damn everything just felt so good right now. I couldn't resist. His blunt nails were now carving patterns into my stomach and it made me ached to be touched even more. I looked up at him to see a smirk plastered on his lips. Smug little bastard. Before I could even smush his face away, his head disappeared lower where he placed hot open mouthed kisses against my stomach. My back arched into his mouth responding to the way his moist tongue caressed my skin. He traveled lower still settling on the crotch of my panties, releasing a moan from me.

I tangled my hands in his hair pulling him closer so i could grind my clothed mound against his lips. Dean grabbed my hips holding them roughly in place. "Hehe, whiskey sure changes your mind quickly. Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked, concern rising in his voice.

"Shut up. I want you Dean, I'm sober enough to know that." I looked into his still questioning eyes.

"I hope so, baby. Please don't hate me in the morning." His hands captured mine and he kissed each fingertip slowly. He brought my palm to his cheek then turned to kiss it. "I promise to make you feel amazing."

My eyes darted away from him but I wrapped my arms around his neck. I wanted to feel him close, to feel everything about him, just like he said yesterday. His lips were on me again, everywhere but my mouth. Would a kiss make it too official? His mouth did wonders on each inch of my flesh but I wanted them to kiss me. I wanted him to explore my mouth with that tongue he always showed off. Either that or feel it deep inside me.

Dean pulled away for a moment to discard my shirt and hoodie from me. His lust filled blue eyes instantly locked on my chest. His tongue slipped out to moisten his lips, an action so primal and filled with desire. Our eyes locked again. Here we were about to do this and I wasn't even denying him at this point. I was a damn fool, a lust driven fool that had no business being in this man's bed.

He laid on top of me then, our hands intertwining in a tight embrace. His lips hovered above me as if he was still unsure if he should kiss me or not. "Fuck it, Dean. Just do it. Fill all the promises and desires you told me yesterday. Fill me."

He nodded, appreciatively. "That's all I wanted to hear, baby. I just wanna be absolutely sure."

Our lips crashed together then, an endless battle of bites and licks, sucks and moans. My body quivered beneath him. Our hips dug together in memory of the time we shared yesterday the same sensual grinds bringing me to the edge of my sanity. I dug my nails into his lower back marking him with four long streaks of red. That gained me a particularly harsh grind right into my core, the pressure on my sensitive bud making my toes curl. I clawed at his jeans wanting them off so I could feel him. Even through my liquor induced haze i knew that that boy was packing some major heat. He pulled away for a bit, tossing his jeans beside mine and sliding off his wifebeater. I ripped his skimpy underwear from his body, surprised that i could actually get the cotton and elastic away from his hips. If didn't phase him at all though to be naked in front of me. He pushed his hair out of the way and gave me another dumb smile.

"See ya."He said before diving between my legs once more. When his tongue met my warm heat I couldn't help the moan that rushed from my mouth. I had seen that tongue spew hundreds of promos but i'd never seen it be this talented. I ground my hips into his face craving to feel that frantic muscle inside me. Dean gripped my hips, digging his nails into my lower back to keep me as close as possible. My toes dug into the bedsheets. My back arched, my head tossed back. My breath came in short pants. I felt my muscles tighten deep within my stomach.

"God, Dean! I'm gonna-"

I saw that mop of blonde hair pop back up. "Nope."

He wiped his mouth and licked his lips, happily ignoring the glare I was giving him. Instead he pulled me into his lap settling his girth inside me. I blinked a few times, trying to register the fact that we were finally connected together. Our foreheads pressed together and we shared a small chuckle. This all felt so unreal. "You feel good." I whispered.

He smiled and nodded against me. "So do you. Amazing even."

We kissed again, giving each other gentle pecks and just held each other. It was weird to see Dean so vulnerable but having his arms around me felt so right. We were sharing something that I don't think i've even shared with Seth before. I stopped telling myself that this was wrong and for just this moment it was everything I ever needed and more. I closed my eyes and lost myself to the slow rhythm of his hips pumping. Slow, taunting movements, filling every inch inside me until i couldn't think straight, well I mean i couldn't very well think straight to begin with but, you know. My teeth clung to his shoulder. My nails stayed settled within the muscles of his shoulder, a permanent claw to steady myself in his lap.

Dean's fingers stayed wrapped in my hair, an arm wrapped around my waist to add to his teasing pumps. "I love you." he whispered.

I smiled. "I know you do baby, I feel it."

He accepted that I wasn't ready to respond to his profession of love. I didn't want to lie to him, that would be wrong. I did love him and cared for him but I wasn't in love with him. not yet at least. It would take time. the seed was already planted, my feelings blossoming even as we made love. My legs stayed wrapped around his waist as my back connected with the downy sheets below us. His head throbbed against my spot as it begged to be rammed into over and over. I moaned his name out in between gasps of air.

"Say my name again." He begged. His head had retreated to its favorite place between my neck and shoulder but his voice rang out loud and clear.

"Dean... Ahhh." I groaned out.

"No...No...Say my real name."

I took his face in my hands and forced him to look at me, to reveal his vulnerability to me. "Jonathan," I moaned out. "Your cock feels so good inside me. Don't stop..."

He stilled his movements then trying to regain his composure. "F-fuck...Leena."

"Hmm, my name sounds good on your tongue too." I licked his lip appreciatively before biting down on it.

"I want to fuck you so bad but I don't want to mess this up." he confessed.

"Jon, you won't fuck this up. You could never fuck this up. Do whatever you want with my body. I just want to feel you cum."

He flipped me over then, my hands and knees supporting my weight as he gripped the headboard. He slammed into me now, driving me to the brink of my orgasm. The steady thump, thump thump, of the headboard banging against the wall filling me with such pleasure. His cock swelled inside me and his teeth connected with my shoulder.

"Cum with me Leena. Fucking cum for me baby."

My hand reached back and gripped his hair pulling him in for another heated kiss. "Make me, Jonathan. Make me cum for you. Make me scream your name over and over again. You want that don't you? You've fantasized about that haven't you?"

He swallowed hard and frantically nodded. His girth swelled and throbbed deep inside me and he was ready to burst. He tried hard to concentrate on the small circles his fingers were making against my clit but they were still sporadic and frantic. I clamped down around him tight and cried out his name just like I promised. My orgasm rushed from me just as I felt Dean's rush into me. His warmth filled me to the brim and made my entire body tingle with the aftershock of our love making.

"Are you ok?" Dean panted. He gently turned me over to look into my eyes. "How do you feel? I mean..."

I closed my eyes trying to block out the overhead light. "My head in spinning and I'm nauseated but...Jon..." I smiled and pressed our lips together. "You made love to me."

"Please don't mention that. It's embarassing."

Even with my inebriated senses I landed a hard smack against his head. "Shut up. You're the one that wanted to make love anyway and...oh god."

"Do NOT fucking puke on me, Leena. I cannot have this happen to me again."

"Nah, nah. I'm good i swear." I tried to calm my stomach and steady my breathing. "Nope. Don't got this! Don't got this!" I shoved Dean away from me and jumped off the bed to sprint to the bathroom.

Dean rolled his eyes and followed me pulling back all my hair while I let my stomach pretty much fall into the toilet. "Christ. You're a fucking idiot. I love you."

"I'm sorry. I ruined this whole nice sexy love making..." I gripped the toilet bowl and tried to regain my composure.

"Leena, as much as I hate it i'm not in a relationship until the girl i like pukes around me or on me. Consider yourself having the Ambrose seal of approval." He kissed my temple then guided me to the sink. "Rinse your mouth out. I'm not kissing you with puke breath."

I couldn't help but laugh before I rinsed my mouth out. When I looked up in the mirror I saw Dean smiling back at me. He picked me up and wrapped my legs around his waist as he guided me back to the bed. "You need to mark me some more. I'm not satisfied with those pansy ass scratches you left behind."

"Hmm. Maybe later. In the morning."I turned on my side and pressed my ass against Dean, feeling that cock that I was starting to love.

"Uh-huh. You'll be begging for it. IF you don't puke first." He kept his arm around me tightly and kissed my neck. "Sleep, ok? I'll be here to take care of you."

"Dean, you've always taken care of me. You've always been there for me... I...love..."

His eyes went wide as he waited for me to finish my sentence but I passed out before another word passed my lips.

This one is for my Ambrose lovers of course. So yeah...shit's hitting the fan right about now. And a lot of people want them to be in a 4-way relationship so I might go there. Some people want Leena to be with just Dean but...I love all 3 of my boys.

For my Roman girls, our baby :"(((! 4-6 weeks without him! First Dean now him. Omg, i want him to get better but idk what I'm gonna do without seeing him in the ring for so long. I missed Dean so much I could hardly stand it! Now our poor baby is in the hospital (not gonna lie though, still wanna be his naughty nurse, lol) ANyway, prayer circle that he recovers quickly, am i right?!

For my Seth lovers, I get to see him this saturday! I'm so fucking stoked. I get to see dem abs in the flesh! Can't fucking wait! Also NOC, im calling Cena winning, Sethie cashing in officially and Dean popping up to beat him up. I just wanna see my boys in action!