A/N: This second outtake takes ten months after Angelica and Dean got together before chapter 9 of 'Been There All Along'.

Chapter 2- First time

ANGELICA'S POV

Microwave pizzas and large drinks were set on the living room table where Dean, Cas, and I sat curled up on the sofa watching a scary movie we weren't really watching. It was more like I was in the center of Dean and Cas with my feet in Cas's lap while my back rested against Dean and his arms were wrapped around me during the entirety of the movie. My sister Abigail was in the kitchen preparing popcorn for all of us to eat during our double date while our parents were out of town for the weekend.

It has been ten months since I got together with my best friend Dean, and everything was going okay. I just really hope it lasts. Cas was massaging my feet when Abigail walked in with a big bowl of popcorn but paused when she saw what he was doing.

"Should I be jealous?"

Cas immediately looked up at her and gestured for her to sit next to him. "You do not need to be jealous. We're just friends now."

She nodded as she sat the popcorn down and leaned down giving him a slow, chaste kiss. "I'm kidding. I trust you."

He kissed back as he spoke. "You better."

I grabbed a pillow I was leaning against and threw it at them while they were kissing. "Get a room!"

She knocked my feet off of her boyfriend's lap which got a protest of "hey!" from me before she replied coyly, "Oh we will," she turned to Cas and took his hand as she now spoke to him. "Come on baby."

He got up with her insistent tugging and they walked out the door but not before I heard "Thanks for setting us up, Angel!" from Cas before he was pulled away.

"You're very welcome, Cas!" I shouted back loud enough for him to hear me.

"You're really amazing. You know that?" Dean said as he placed his chin on my head as I turned my head and layed it on his chest.

I lifted my head and looked at him and he stared right back. "Oh yeah? Well, if I am you're even more so."

"I am? How so?"

"Do I even need to say?"

He chuckled before looking at my lips to my eyes and back again as if asking if he could kiss me. He didn't need to ask but it was like he wasn't sure if us getting together was real or not.

"Oh just kiss me already!"

He leaned over and did so. I met him halfway and the kiss was perfect and beautiful, and it was as if I was meant to be with him. Kissing Cas never felt this way but instead it was more of an attraction than anything else. With Dean it went way beyond attraction. My body began to tingle from the simple touch, and I could have kissed him forever, so I moaned into the kiss never wanting it to end.

As if sensing I wanted it to never end, he kissed back as if starving. I got up off of him and let our lips separate until only seconds later they collided once more once I crawled in his lap to face him.

"I want you," I said in between kisses.

"You have me."

"No, I mean I want you like now. I'm ready."

"We don't have a condom and you're a virgin and-"

"I could possibly become a mom. I know and I don't care because I love you and that's all that matters," I said with as much honesty as I could muster. "If we go to college, my parents wouldn't mind caring for our kid and-"

"Are you really willing to take that chance?"

"Yes."

He stood up and scooped me into his arms and I let out a surprised sound and he laughed as he took me to his room. He layed me gently on his bed.

He crawled over me, and I slid my hands under his shirt and let them drift to his chest. He lifted up and took his shirt off and then began to take off mines as well and he unclasped my bra so quickly I couldn't believe this was actually happening.

He then begins to kiss down my body leaving trails of fire along my skin making me gasp and moan. I wonder if he was as turned on as me. I didn't have to wonder for long as I could feel his length press against the place I really wanted him to touch. When he came back up to my body, I boldly grasped his hand to cup me between my legs. He began to rub down there in such a slow torturous but exquisite way that made me want more than just his hand.

As though reading my mind he pulled down my underwear and I undid his belt and pulled down both his pants and boxers as he sat up so I could do it. I pushed them far enough down that they were out the way, and he pulled them the rest of the way off.

I kissed his chest and began experimentally stroking his length feeling like I should be giving him just as much pleasure as he was giving me. He let out a stunned groan and I looked up at him amazed that I made him react that way. I did it again just to hear that sound again that turned me even more on to level ten.

"Enough foreplay. I want you now badly," he said to me in a low, husky voice.

I took my hand back and leaned back on my elbows as I looked up at him sexily and responded, "You have me."

He gave me a boyishly handsome look before smiling as he responded, "Do I?"

I nodded my head as he met me halfway in such a soulful and chaste kiss, my hand coming up to capture his jawline.

He began to stretch so he was laying over me without bearing his weight down on me at the same time then he propped a pillow behind my head.

"Are you sure you want this?"

"Yes. I've never been so sure of anything in my entire life. I want you, all of you."

We put our foreheads together as he finally entered me as we looked into each other's eyes. Suddenly I knew why people enjoy sex. It is a physical pleasure that makes you feel starved yet sated in ecstasy that originates from loving someone very deeply and romantically. In other words, it's unexplainable as well. I let out a gasp as we finally took our relationship to another level. He let out a weak moan.

I began to move experimentally, and he let me take control for a while until we moved as one. I noticed he was taking it slow as if to not break me.

"Oh, Dean. Faster...move faster. I nee-n-need y-you."

I immediately cried out as he quickened his pace at my command.

"DEEEAANNN!" I whined as I cried out uncontrollably from the orgasm that came over me full force and wrapped my legs around his waist as if on instinct. "Oh, Dean!"

He came seconds later as he shuddered and cried out with choking gasps. His body weight came down on me when it was finally over, but we never separated quite yet once the endorphins kicked in. I didn't mind so I just stroked his hair before we began to kiss lazily yet wholeheartedly.

"Did I do that right? Are you hurt?"

"No, that was...I don't even have the words."

"Good cause this was my first time doing this too."

"WHAT?! Your first time?"

He looked up at me and said three words I never would expect coming from Dean Winchester himself. "They weren't you."

I stared right back into his eyes and smiled sadly. "Oh, Dean."