A/N hard sexual content. No, I'm not kidding; we're finally there. If you prefer not to read due to some explicitness, that's okay; just skip this chapter. Yes, you read it right; the whole chapter. You waited long enough, after all, so why not?

Passion. Hunger. Desire. Absolutely overwhelming. It was the only thing that mattered. No more holding back. No more fighting the most primal of urges. Their hearts beat furiously, pleading loudly to close the distance and stop the terrible ache they felt at being kept apart. Their bodies burned in their yearning, growing hotter with every step they took. And when their lips finally touched, the raw and infinite craving was finally let loose. 
Dean pulled Allegra up against his body by pushing against the small of her back the moment she leaped into his arms. She took hold of his face to bring him down to her. Their lips instantly glued together, and they lost themselves in mad kisses. 

"Take us home," growled Dean when they separated for air. "Now!"

The leaves on the ground whirled around them as Allegra used her power to transport them from the grove to the home down the hill, right into their bedroom. As soon as Dean felt the floor beneath his feet, he forced Allegra with her back to the wall. His lips smothered her cry. 
She tugged on his jacket, and he briefly let go of her to take the damn thing off and throw it across the room. Allegra did the same with her own green leather jacket. Something clattered to the floor, but neither of them paid any attention to what it was. Their eyes locked, and their mouths found each other again. 

Dean ran his hands down Allegra's body and bent his knees a little when he got to her thighs. He lifted her up and made her wrap her legs around him. Her lips parted slightly, a whimpering exclamation escaping her as Dean pushed her against the wall again, only much rougher this time. It was more than enough for him to deepen their kiss. 
Their tongues swirled around each other, dancing the vibrant tango of their passion. It fueled their lust even more. With their bodies so close together, they became aware of the ever-growing stirring between them. 
In the swell of their rapture, Allegra bit Dean's bottom lip. He grunted upon feeling the sting and tore himself away. Blood welled up at the wound. Allegra smirked at the sight of it, her golden eyes glistening mischievously. She closed the small gap between them and licked the crimson blood away with the tip of her tongue.

Wanting to pay her back, Dean snatched at Allegra's wrists and pinned her hands over her head. Slowly, he ground against her, knowing she wouldn't be able to handle that for long. Allegra gasped at the feel of his restrained erection between her legs. Her eyelids fluttered as Dean then kissed the side of her neck, sucking her skin just above her collarbone. 

"L-Let me feel you," she begged in a coarse voice. "Dean, please, I  want you so much!"

He let go of her wrists, allowing her to wrap her arms around his neck. Making sure he had a secure hold of her body, Dean whirled around and carried Allegra to the bed to drop her on the sheets. She drew back to lie in the middle, sliding her shoes off by the edge as she did. Dean hurriedly kicked his own off while also removing his black and grey flannel shirt. She reached up, desperate to feel his touch, and Dean swiftly came down on her. 
As their mouths crashed together again, he kept himself propped up with one hand while the other opened Allegra's pants. He slipped in, rubbing his fingers rowdily against her. She moaned at his touch. Even through the silky fabric of her underwear, Dean felt her wet core. The knowledge that she was reacting to him in such a way and so fast aroused him even more. 

He sat back on his knees, seized the waistline of her jeans, and slid them down her legs, dragging her socks off as well. Just before her leg came down to rest on the mattress, Dean grabbed it and kissed the soft skin of Allegra's calf. He kept on planting kisses in the crook of her knee and on her thigh, slowly closing in on her. 
Allegra reached out to him. Dean swung her leg aside to lower himself completely onto her. But the instant he kissed those sweet, full lips, she pushed hard against his shoulders, making Dean roll over on his back. She quickly climbed on top to straddle him. He barely managed to suppress a groan at the friction her action caused. 
Allegra snatched his black T-shirt and ripped it open, tearing the torn pieces right off his body. She grinned at Dean's surprised and annoyed exclamation and removed her own purple long-sleeved blouse before he could do the same. Not a second after she carelessly threw the clothing pieces away, Dean tried to sit up to switch them around again. But Allegra was faster and stronger. She pushed him right back down on the bed, keeping him pinned down, hands on his beautifully sculpted chest. Dean met her intense gaze for a moment but shut his eyes when she swayed her hips. Her slow and steady movements were devastating him. He felt like he could burst out of his jeans at any moment. 

Driven by his arousal, Dean grabbed Allegra's wrists and pulled her down. Taking advantage of having her caught off guard, he forced his tongue into her mouth. She made a little objecting noise but eventually surrendered to him... just like he wanted.
Dean spun them back around so he was once more on top. He fumbled one-handedly with the button and zipper of his jeans, managing to slip the pants off just enough to have some freedom from his constraint. Realizing what he was doing, Allegra pushed the jeans further down for him, but it wasn't far enough. Reluctantly, Dean abandoned his assault on her lips and drew back to take them off completely. The socks went with the jeans, as did his briefs. 

Something flew past the corner of his eye. Dean turned back to Allegra and froze. The red-laced bra she'd been wearing was off, lying halfway across the room. He gaped at his half-naked girlfriend, bathing in the light of the full moon coming through the window like a Goddess from ancient mythology. She was the forbidden fruit that awaited in the dark of night to be plucked, the sensual angel that was sure to show him Heaven after just one taste - his angel.

Allegra's eyes twinkled at the sight of his naked body.  She changed her position on the bed slightly before lying back down, her lustrous hair sprawling out over the pillows. The tip of her fingers brushed the edge of her red panties. Dean crawled on his knees beside her and reached for her hips. She raised them a little, allowing him to slip the last remaining piece of clothing off. 
Their hearts pounded wildly. Allega opened her legs for Dean. He moved to sit between them and leaned in. She took him in an embrace. They kissed again, losing themselves to their need for each other. Dean's hand traveled down her body, and Allegra pulled away, drawing in her breath, as his fingers suddenly slipped between her wet folds. 

"Look at me," he said, his voice low and husky.

She did as she was told. He stroked her a few times, teasing her entrance with the tip of two fingers, before moving up to her clit. Allegra bit her lip, never breaking eye contact, as heat pooled in her belly. Her hand reached for the corner of her pillow, needing something to hold on to as Dean made quick and strong circular motions with his fingers.
He dipped down, grazing his mouth against Allegra's. She wanted him to kiss her fully and deeply like before, but instead, Dean trailed down her neck, her collarbone, that sweet, tender spot at her bosom... A loud moan escaped Allegra when he took her hard nipple between his teeth. She put one hand on the back of his neck, caressing his hot skin and slightly tugging on his hair. 

"D-Dean, please..."

Dean suckled at her breast for only a few moments before he continued his descent down her body. He kissed her belly, the curve of her mound, the inside of her legs, and then, all of a sudden, his luscious tongue replaced his fingers in pleasuring her. 
Allegra gripped the sheets with her right hand while the left nearly shred her pillowcase to pieces. She absolutely loved when he did this to her. Her moans grew fiercer, prompting Dean to increase the stimulation. He reached up to squeeze and cup her breast. His thumb flicked the rosy bud, making it harden even more. Allegra shut her eyes as she pulled her knees up a bit. Her breathing became heavy as Dean kept on kissing and licking her core.

"D-Dean... I... I'm gonna..."

Her lower body trembled, and Allegra cried out when her orgasm hit her. All her senses were heightened. Somehow, she felt every single fiber of Dean's body. She heard his heart jumping and racing in his chest. She saw the sun in his dazzling gold-sparkling eyes. And when he kissed her, nudging that heavenly tongue against her lips in the hopes of gaining access to her mouth, she tasted both her own and his desire. 
Allegra then became aware of how Dean was moving back on top of her. She became aware of his hardness. His tip pressed up to her, and he forced her legs to widen even more. Was... Was he...? No... No, this couldn't happen. Not like this. This was only happening because that creature from Hell magnified their lust. They would die if they kept giving in. Dean would die!

"Dean, you - mhm-ah - y-you have to... s-stop. Dean... Dean, don- GHA!"

Allegra's whole body tensed up at the sudden painful thrust. Her arms went around him, holding him and pressing him down against her. She prayed to God and all the angels above who were still willing to listen to not let Dean die the way Eric had. The only other lover she ever had had not even gone that far in (barely at all, in fact), and he died in agonizing pain almost instantly. 
Having Allegra clutch at him so fearfully shook Dean awake. He realized with a shock what he had done and stilled completely. His heart stopped. He waited with bated breath for Death to claim him. But... nothing happened. There was no pain. There were no flames. Nothing at all.

"A-Alley?"

Dean's hesitant voice made Allegra loosen her hold on him. She winced as he drew back a little.  They gazed at each other, each waiting for the other to say or do something first. When neither did, Dean dared to move ever so slowly. Once. Twice. By the third time, Allegra smiled weakly at him. She nodded. Dean smiled back and began to move faster. He pressed his mouth onto hers. The moans he heard in between their kisses were sweet music to his ears. 
Allegra closed her eyes so she could focus on the feel of Dean. That incredible sensation of having him inside of her... It was more than she had dreamed of, more than she had dared hope for. The ache she felt when Dean entered her had already wavered. Her body had adapted to him instantly. All those times she held his member in her hand and kissed him down there as well, Allegra had believed Dean to be quite impressive (of course, she had no one to compare him to, but still). She'd been so worried that, when they did actually have sex one day, she wouldn't be able to handle all of him. But... he was a perfect fit. Absolutely perfect.
Suddenly, Dean's movements slowed until he halted altogether. She opened her eyes as he slipped almost entirely out of her. Why? Why was he...?  

"Alley, am I hurting you?" he asked in a low whisper, his voice full of concern. "Do you need me to stop?"

It was only then that Allegra noticed the tears rolling down her cheeks. Did he really stop because he thought she was in pain? Unbelievable... Even now, with their desires so peaked that they couldn't possibly be held accountable for their actions, Dean was thinking of her more than of himself. Yet the tears she cried weren't from pain - they were from joy. 

"No," she whispered back. "No, you're not hurting me. And I don't want you to stop. Please, Dean... don't stop."

He beamed at her and kissed the tears away. Allegra moved her hands up his back. Her fingers ran through his soft hair. Their lips brushed against each other. 

"Ngah!" Allegra groaned when she felt him moving steadily inside her again. "Mhm, Dean... Oh, you feel so good."

Spurred on by her words and her faint moans, Dean sped up. He raised himself a bit, planting his hands firmly at Allegra's sides. She threw her head back and tilted her hips slightly, allowing him to go deeper. Her breath caught when he did so. She bit her lip until it bled, and Dean quickly dipped back down to lick the blood away as she had done to him. 
It didn't take much longer for Allegra to reach her high. She was already so sensitive from their foreplay; it didn't come as a surprise. Dean thrust into her a few more times but then slowed down as her body trembled. Despite the maddening pulse in his member, he didn't want it to be over so fast already. After weeks, months, years of wanting this woman, he was damn well going make this last as long as he could, making sure she enjoyed every single moment of it.
He allowed Allegra a moment to catch her breath, cupping her face gently with one hand. Her own came on top of his. She gazed up at him. The gold in both their eyes was so bright and fierce that it made their hearts swell. It made them realize they needed more of each other.

All of a sudden, Allegra clenched her legs shut at Dean's hips. She pushed at his body, rolling him on his back. It would have been easy for Dean to roll them around once more and take charge again since Allegra was reeling from not one but two orgasms, and her strength was ebbing. But instead, he allowed her to pin him down. When she sat up on his lap, Dean gripped Allegra's thighs, guiding her swaying motions. He groaned at the twisting tension building up inside of him.
Surging with confidence after his reaction, Allegra quickened the pace a little. Her fingers clawed at his chest. She lowered herself to kiss him, her hair cascading beside her moonlit face like a waterfall. The moment Dean felt Allegra's tongue prodding at his lips, he opened his mouth to her. Their tongues swirled around each other, fighting desperately over control.

Dean wrapped his arms around her body and sat up with her. He abandoned Allegra's mouth and dipped his head to leave a trail of hot kisses on her burning skin. She threw her arms around him, letting her fingers run through his hair again, and Dean could hear her whimper his name when he reached her bosom. As he attacked one breast with his mouth and the other with his groping hand, Allegra rode him, increasing the tremendous strain on his member. He was close. So very close. And from the looks of things, so was Allegra.
In the heat of the moment, Dean used all of his strength to force her back down on the bed. He started his assault on her ruthlessly, and Allegra yelped when he repeatedly hit the same spot he had earlier. She arched her back and moved along with him. Their movements grew so wild that the entire bed shook, and the frame knocked against the wall. 

"Oh, Dean, don't stop! Keep going, keep... Oh my G-AAAH!"

The orgasm was more earth-shattering than Allegra ever experienced before. Her body shuddered, and her ears rang. She felt like dying from pure bliss at any moment. 
Dean grunted when her nails clawed over his back, but he didn't care. He kept going the entire time as she'd begged of him and felt himself drawing closer to his release until...
Allegra held his contracting body as Dean's hips jerked violently. His thrusts decreased until they ceased fully. He panted heavily and leaned down onto her shoulder, trembling in exhaustion. His lover's lips touched his temple, and Allegra caressed him lovingly with her own shaking hand until he took hold of it, pressing it down on the bed.

She didn't know how or why, but Allegra then felt her shield surging from within her, wrapping both her and Dean up. Their racing hearts calmed to the same steady tempo. They no longer had to fight for breath. Their shaking bodies, glistening with sweat, stilled. And their eyes, burning gold in their ardor and loving devotion, melted their transcending souls into one. 

They stayed in their current position a while longer, one on top of the other, their fingers locked together, stealing kisses from each other's lips. But eventually, their eyelids grew heavier, and they silently agreed the time had come. 
Dean pulled out with a strained low grunt, his cum still leaking out of his tip. Allegra felt it trickling out of her as well. She even felt it coursing within her. The whole sensation of it was... strangely wonderful. 

When she shivered at not having her lover inside of her anymore, Dean sat up to reach for the fluffy grey duvet at the foot end of the bed. He nudged Allegra gently, making her turn on her side before he covered her with it. His arm slipped around her waist as he pressed his own body up to hers from behind to keep her warm. 

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. Alley?"

"Mhm?"

"I love you.'"

"I know. I love you too, Dean. So very much."

They were so fatigued that they never even realized their words weren't spoken aloud. 
Their minds...
Their bodies...
Their souls... 
And their hearts were connected... 
In truest love.