Chapter 17

After Dean was done eating his pie, we paid the tab and walked back to the truck. Dean put his arm around my waist and I slowly laced my arm around his. I tucked my head on his chest as we walked. When we got to the truck we stopped and looked at each other. His emerald eyes flicked between my eyes and lips. I swung my arms around his neck. He smelled like beer and pie. The gap was slowly closing between us when finally his lips were on mine. They were warm and soft. His one hand was still snaked around my waist as the other was placed behind me on the truck. I slowly ran my hands through his hair. His tongue ran across my lower lip bringing it towards his teeth. He put it between his teeth and gently bit down on it. I moaned into his mouth and then he pulled away.

"Maybe we should continue this," He kissed me, "In private."

"What? Right. Yeah." I said looking around. People were staring at us.

Dean opened up the passenger door for me and I stepped in. When he closed it, I let out a big sigh and cracked my neck. Then Dean got into the driver's side and pulled out of the parking lot. I looked over at him and he had one hand on the wheel and the other was rubbing the stubble on his chin. Then I started to wonder what he was thinking about. Was it about the angel tablets? Was he thinking about our date? Was he thinking about me? Because damn, I can't get my mind off of him. I turned my head to look out the window. As the landscape was passing me by, I felt a warm hand on my thigh. I slowly turned my head to see that Dean was smiling as he had his eyes on the road. Then slowly he started to trace a line up my thigh until he got to the hem of my dress. I bit my lip and opened up my legs a bit for him. His finger started their quest up again. Slowly and very tantalizingly until they found what they were looking for. I leaned my head back against the headrest. A low growl thundered through me.

"You're not wearing any underwear.." He half questioned and half growled.

"And..? I didn't have that would go with my dress. Besides I thought it would be way more fun this way." I shrugged, biting the inside of my lip.

"Fun? You mean… Like this?" He growled as he slowly started swirling his middle finger.

He started going faster and faster. I could tell he was having fun with this. I took a deep breath in. My hard nipples were rubbing against the soft fabric of my dress. Then he suddenly stopped. Panting hard, I looked over at him. He smirked and started up again, painfully slow this time. Gripping the arm rests hard, I took one hand off and gripped his forearm and started to grind against him. I could hear him let out a low growl. I was so distracted by what he was doing to me that I hadn't even noticed that we made it to the house. I can't believe that he could make me feel this way. I let out a big breath and tried to straighten myself out. I could feel his eyes on me. When I looked over he was looking at me as if he blinked, I would disappear. We stayed like that for a minute or two before I broke the silence.

"So… Shall we continue this little party inside." I asked, still a little breathless.

"Of course. Your bed or mine?" He winked.

"Hmm… Mine?" My eyes flicked between his soft lips and his eyes.

"Alright. Why don't you grab us some drinks while I grab my stuff from my room." He smirked and licked his lips.

I slowly nodded and we got out of the truck. I turned around to check if there was a wet spot. Relief washed over me when I saw that there wasn't one. We walked towards the house. Once we got inside we went our separate ways. I walked towards the kitchen. As I did I stopped at the full length mirror and gave myself a once over. There was a thin sheen of sweat over my body. I couldn't believe it. He made me sweat. I shook my head, trying not to dwell on it. I searched the whole kitchen until I found the alcohol. The cabinet was stocked full. I grabbed the whiskey and started for the room. Just then I noticed that the house was completely silent. I started to wonder where everyone went. Then I whistled for the dogs and waited. Nothing. Maybe they took them for a walk. Well, on that note, I walked to the room.

As I got there, I looked around and saw that Dean wasn't here yet. I breathed a sigh of relief and set the whiskey down. I walked towards the bathroom to go splash some cold water on my neck. Why do I feel like I'm burning hot? I'm always cold. Dead cold. I am a vampyer after all. Just then I heard the bedroom door shut. I shake off my thoughts and walk into the bedroom. As I did, there he was, standing there. His eyes darted around the room, taking it all in. Then they landed on me. I sped over to him. His eyes didn't believe that I was there. Then in a mix of confusion and passion, I threw my arms around his neck and kissed him hard. His hands snaked around my waist and pulled me closer to his body. His lips felt like fire on mine.

Between kisses, I was able to slip his shirt off. I felt his hands slowly undo the little zipper just above my butt. I shimmy out of my dress and now was completely naked in front of him. Slowly he lifts me up and I swing my legs around his waist. He carried me toward the bed and threw me down on it. He climbed on top of me and started to kiss me hard. Then he started to kiss and nip down my neck and down my body. When he got to my nipples he stopped and hovered above them. Only for a second. His one hand cupped my breast as he slowly lowered himself down on my nipple. His tongue started swirling it around making it hard so that his teeth had something to nibble on. I brought my hands up toward his hair. As I ran my hands through them, he continued his mission down my body. Kissing, licking and nipping all the way down. Searching. Exploring until he found what he was searching for. He took his hands and placed them on my thighs. Slowly lifted them and swung them around his shoulders. I could feel his warm breath slowly getting closer and closer to me. That's when I felt his tongue. I sucked in a big gulp of air. Every cell was slowly coming alive.

"Deaaaannnnn" I moaned.

I felt him moan against me. He definitely knew what he was doing. After a few minutes of his beautiful tongue on me, he slowly pulled himself away. I pulled myself up on my elbows to see what he was doing. Just then he slowly inserted a finger into me. That made me gasp. He started slow then picked up the pace as he went. He lowered his tongue back down on me. Between his tongue and finger, he was playing me like a violin. He was very, very close to making me come. Trying to rein in on my senses, I took my foot and pushed him back. There he was, kneeling into front of me. Smirking. I sat all the way up, putting my hands on his cheeks and kissed him. While our tongues were dancing with each other, I used my speed to switch our positions. Now he was standing by the bed and I was in front of him. His emerald eyes looked at me with lust. He was breathing hard and his heart was beating faster. He ran his lip along his bottom lip. I gave him a wicked smile and started to kiss my way down his body. I ran my tongue down his muscular stomach. Kneeling in front of him, my hands quickly undid his jeans. I slid them down his legs so that he was naked and hard in front of me. As I looked up at him, a quick memory came across my mind. It was about the dream I had about him. I twitched an eyebrow up, thinking that he looked way better than I could have imagined. Slowly, I reached up and wrapped my hands around his member. He was thick. I started moving them up and down very, very slowly. I could feel him twitch with each move. Then I started to pick up the pace. When I did that, he sucked in a deep breath and held it

Then I lowered my mouth around him. He expelled all the air in his lungs. I could hear him moan as I bobbed up and down on him. His hands went on the back of my head and made me go deeper. My hands rested on his thighs. With every bob, they twitched. I slowly looked up at him through my lashes to see that his head was tilted upward and he was looking at the ceiling. As I picked up the pace I heard him mumble that I was going to make him come. As soon as that sentence came out, he put his hands around my arms and pulled me up. He kissed me hard and lowered me down on the bed. Looking at me with lust, he slowly inserted himself into me. Oh my god he is big. He started slowly so that I could get used to him being inside. My fingers tracing his muscles on his arms and back. Remembering the way they flexed with each thrust. I threw my hands around his neck pulling him closer to me. I could smell the blood that was pumping through him. It smelled like nothing I have smelt before. It was intoxicating. Lost in the feeling and thought, my fangs popped out and I could feel my face change. My hands quickly went to cover my nose and mouth.

"Wait. Stop, I'm sorry. They... I don't know…" I started to apologize.

He took his hand and grabbed mine with it, "It's fine. Let's see them." He said looking at my fangs with curiosity.

Then he leaned back down and kissed me. He started back up again. With each kiss and each thrust I was getting close. I moaned his name as if it was the last time I would say it. His breath was hitching, signaling that he was close too. Soon we both orgasmed together. With my mind getting clearer, I started to feel the feeling that I may be completely head over heels for this hunter and I couldn't explain why. He slowly withdrew and we just laid in each other's arms. My eyes started to get heavy. I started to drift off to sleep. As I did I barely heard him say:

"Baby… I haven't felt this way about anyone for a long time." He said this last part slowly, "But… I think… I think I'm fallin' for you." He gently kissed my forehead, cradled me close and quickly fell asleep.