Uncharted Territory (closed)

It wasn't difficult to follow his instructions.

Hannah squeaked in surprise when Dean grabbed her and pushed her against the pillar, and then again when he kissed her roughly. Her small noises of confusion turned quickly to soft moans, however, when his hand went up her dress. She hooked one leg eagerly around his waist and slipped her arms around his neck, holding herself against him while she began to return his kisses with equal passion and fervor.
 
"Oy whats this"

Dean pulled away his arousal clear in his eyes (and very much not fake) he turned putting on his best awh shucks face as he faced the men.

"Sorry mates just needed-" he began to say before he spotted the lead man.

The baron

"Oh fuck" He murmured turning pushing her against the pillar "get ready to run" he whispered as he locked eyes with the baron a tall man who was glaring at him.

"Dean my boy" He said his british accent clear "what you do mucking about my garden?"

"oh nothing" Dean said "hey its good to see you I didnt know this was your party"

"hmmm no more than you knew about these runes huh?" The Baron said gesturing at his men to level their shotguns "kill him"

"Run" Dean said whipping out his pistol letting lose a barrage of shots that scattered them. Dean pushed her to the wall and jumped down landing on the balcony below before throwing out his hands for her to jump into.
 
Hannah screamed as the shotguns blasted - she'd never been shot at before. She stumbled when Dean pushed her towards the wall, but this time, when he held his arms out for her to jump, there was no hesitation. She leaped from the wall down towards him, trusting him to catch her, and she took a moment to cling to him as she landed. She was shaking like a leaf, clearly terrified by what was happening.

There was shouting from above, and footsteps as the guards began to approach the wall. Hannah looked up at Dean, struggling to maintain her composure in the face of what was happening. "What do we do? We have to get out of here!"
 
"yeah were going to get out of here" Dean told her raising his pistol firing it and sending the men who were about to poke their heads down scatter "but right now I need you to relax Hannah!"

He noticed the throng of people leaving and pushed her towards the crowd "blend in with the crowd" He told her quickly noticing more men coming forward "let it take you out they probably didnt even notice you I am going to keep them busy so you can get away" He said nodding at her to go.

"I will meet you at the hotel"
 
Hannah paused when Dean pushed her towards the crowd streaming out of the villa. It wasn't that she didn't trust him, but she hated the idea of leaving him.

"Come with me," she whispered, taking his arm. "Please. I can't just leave you here." She could never forgive herself if something bad happened to him because she'd left him behind and saved her own skin instead of helping him. "Please?"
 
"you need to go" Dean growled locking eyes with her as more gaurds started to pour in.

"When we are in a fire fight you know the rules you listen to me no question asked" He said shaking his head "now go!"

He moved away from her aiming taking down a guard rushing towards him. He shook his head running forward and jumping back onto the higher terrace as the guards rushed to get the crowd out and back outside.
 
Hannah nodded, looking chagrined. Those were the rules, even if she didn't like what was being asked of her. She stepped back, looking back at Dean for one more moment, her heart beating wildly at the fear that he might be hurt. But she knew that staying where she was would only put him into more danger because he'd have to keep an eye on her as well as protecting himself, so she slipped into the crowd and allowed it to carry her toward the exit.
 
MEANWHILE

Dean spent the next hour running around the estate making sure every one was out. He led the goons up and down eganging in fire fights with them and drawing on all of his skill. He laid waste to them all making sure they were scattered and disorganized until making his exit. He jumped out the window and rolled sliding on top of a motorcycle and plugging in the keys he found earlier. He raced off ducking down to avoid the gunfire sent scattering in his direction.

He drove back to the hotel pulling to a stop when he was close enough and ditching the ride. He hobbled down the street before entering the hotel and going to Hannah's room.

He was more than little miffed at her

"Hannah you know better than to disregard my orders to run like that" Dean said starting as he came in, he closed the door behind him his eyes taking her in.
 
Dean seemed upset when he came in, and Hannah winced. "I'm sorry," she answered softly. She was sitting on the bed, watching the news reports that were just starting to come in about gunfire near the villa.

She stood and went to him, her hands tracing over his chest and arms, searching for injuries. "Are you alright? I'm sorry I didn't listen, I was just so afraid of leaving you behind." Her eyes were wide and worried. "What if something had happened to you? And you were trapped there, alone?!" Without thinking, she threw her arms around him, hugging him. "I was so worried..."
 
Dean sighed shaking his head and wrapping his arms around her

"I havent survived this long and against so many odds if I couldn't take it" Dean said kissing the top of her head before stifling a moan.

He let her go stepping back his eyes hungry traveling up and down her body "the question is am I to late? Did you already remove those gorgues panties on you?"
 
Hannah blushed immediately, finding Dean's sudden shift to flirtation unexpected. "I, uh, no, I haven't changed..." She smiled sheepishly, backing toward the bed. He wanted her, that much was clear.

Hannah withdrew towards the bed, grinning shyly, and she grasped the bottom of her dress and started to pull slowly upwards, revealing, very slowly, her legs, and the tops of her stockings. Then she turned around to face away from him, making sure her hem was high enough to show off the bottom of her pert little ass. "Could you come unzip me?"
 
"Oh it would be my pleasure baby" Dean purred coming up behind her his eyes hungrily feasting on every inch of her exposed skin.

He came up behind her running his hands up her smooth legs before moving forward. His bulge pressing against her ass. He ran his fingers up her exposed shoulders before grabbing the hem of her zipper and pulling it down exposing inch by inch of flesh before letting her dress drop to the floor.
 
Hannah's heart was hammering in her chest. She gasped at the feeling of his bulge pressing against her ass, and pressed eagerly back against him. She shed the dress easily and turned around to face him, smiling.

She had a rush of confidence, and slipped her arms around him to kiss him before she started undoing the buttons on his shirt. "Your turn," she purred playfully.
 
"mmmm my turn indeed" He said kissing her back his tongue slipping into her mouth. His hands traveling up and down her frame as his shirt fell off and revealed his scarred muscular body. His hands grabbed her ass pulling her against him messaging the beautiful globes.

"Fuck you have no idea how long I have been waiting for you to show off that body of yours" He growled pulling her closer kissing her with need.
 
Hannah gasped at the feeling of his hands on her ass, and the growling comment about wanting to finally see her body. She moaned softly, her fingers tracing over his many scars.

"You have?" she asked softly, her expression faintly surprised. "I... kinda thought all of your flirting was just you being nice. I didn't think you actually wanted me." She laughed, crushing her chest tight against his. "I'd have done this much earlier if I'd known..."
 
Dean shook his head a soft husky chuckle coming out of his mouth "Babe you should know me better than that" He said leaning in kissing her deeply once more before moving back.

"but no need to talk about the past" He grinned "not when your looking fine as hell and I am throbbing"

Dean dropped his pants exposing his tight black boxers and his throbbing cock. He kicked them away eyeing her hungrily as he advanced towards her once more.
 
Hannah bit her lip at the sight of Dean shedding the remainder of his clothing. God, he was so hot! She stepped back again, the back of her legs hitting the side of the bed, then allowed herself to drop down onto her back on the bed in front of him. She spread her legs for him, those sexy panties still soaked with her juices, and held her arms out to beckon him towards her.

"Come here."
 
"mmmm fuck you dont have to ask me twice" Dean murmured running a hand through his hair and following her. He climbed onto the bed grabbing her legs and throwing them over his shoulders as he leaned down to kiss her deeply as his tongue slid into her mouth his hands pushed her sexy panties aside giving him access as he leaned forward and thrust his cock deep inside of her.

"Oh fuck oh fuck yeah that feels good" he moaned thrusting in deeper filling her as his balls twitched and he buried himself into her neck.
 
Hannah's whole body arched as Dean filled her, finally. "Ah! Fuck!" she gasped, her soaked pussy clamping down around him eagerly. "Oh god, Dean! Yes!"

She couldn't have imagined it being this good. Her hips started grinding against his as he began to thrust into her, over and over, making her see stars. He was catching her g-spot on the way out with each thrust, and soon every breath she took came out as a moan.
 
"Uh huh thats it baby thats fucking it" He said moaning in pleasure thrusting in and out his balls slapping against her ass. He raised half of her body off of the bed thrusting as his hands ran all over her back and her ass. He drove into her his hands spanking her ass teasing her body and skin as he took her over and over again hot and rough wanting and claiming every inch of her.
 
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