The next day, he didn't waste time and headed straight to the Clearwater's home to meet Leah.
Knocking on the open door, he heard Sue call out to him, "Dean, that you? Come in, come in, Leah will be right out, and breakfast is almost ready, join us, won't you?"
"Sounds good to me." He grinned as he walked in, much to the annoyance of Harry, who was sitting in the living room reading a newspaper.
"Sir," Dean acknowledged him as he passed on his way to the kitchen, receiving a grunt in response.
"Oh, stop it, Harry, Dean's a good kid, couldn't ask for our daughter to date anyone better," chastised Sue, who overheard the exchange while dancing around the kitchen.
"I could think of a few," Harry grumbled under his breath.
Ignoring him, Dean caught an incoming Leah missile. "Dean!" she exclaimed happily.
"Morning, beautiful. Was just about to offer your equally impressive mother some help," said Dean.
Sue gave a grateful laugh over more of Harry's grumbling. "You charmer, aren't you sweet? I'm almost done; if you could set the table, that'd be grand, dear."
"Ugh, would you stop hitting on my mom?" Leah groaned.
"Never," Dean said, winking at Sue, who giggled as he grabbed plates and placed them around the table while Leah went over to help her mom with the finishing touches.
Seth walked in, scratching his belly as he yawned. "Oh, hey Dean, still dating my sister then?" he asked casually.
"Someone has to," Dean smirked, only to receive a quick smack to the back of his head from an annoyed Leah, whose eyes locked with Seth's, who quickly lost his grin.
"Kidding, kidding, it was a joke, Leah, Leah!" yelled Seth as he ran around the table, avoiding his angry sister.
"Watch it! Stop running around the table before you break something and apologize this instant, Seth, or you'll go to school hungry," said Sue.
"Sorry, Mom," they said in unison.
Seth then looked at Leah. "Sorry."
"Good, now everyone sit down, food's ready," said Sue.
Everyone took a seat with Harry glaring at Dean, who seemed completely unfazed, much to the former's dismay.
"So, how was last night?" asked Leah, playing with her food.
"Leah," Harry warned, not wishing Seth to know yet.
"Chipper broke some ribs but is recovering," said Dean, taking a bite.
"What happened?" asked Seth.
"He probably just fell or something. You should finish eating; you're going to start running late," said Harry.
"Yeah, or something. Let's get out of here," said Leah, putting her dish in the sink.
"I was kind of hoping for seconds," said Dean as Leah pulled him away.
"Next time, let's just go already," said Leah, not wanting to hang around her parents for a minute longer.
"It was nice having you Dean," Sue called out.
"Thanks for having me, Mrs. Clearwater. It was delicious," said Dean as Leah pushed him out.
"Now tell me what really happened," Leah said, and he did.
"I don't like you doing everything on your own. Does it make me a bad person if I wish they would change already, even if it means ruining their lives so they can help you?" asked Leah.
"Well, when you put it that way," he joked, only to see her downcast expression, "I'm kidding. No, it doesn't make you a bad person; it's going to happen anyways and frankly I can't imagine anyone not wanting to be a wolf. It's the most amazing, freeing feeling I can think of; I wish the whole tribe could experience it."
"Yeah," said Leah halfheartedly, knowing she would never feel it.
"Cheer up, you may never be a wolf, but at least you still get to ride one," he said, moving his eyebrows suggestively, the double meaning not lost on her.
She grins. "Shut up," she says, playfully hitting him.
"I know one way you can shut me up," he says heatedly. Setting her very core aflame with desire.
"Ah," she yelps, whether from surprise or excitement is anyone's guess when he grabs her hand and drags her deeper into the woods.
[R18]
In the woods, he had her pinned, pantless against a tree, making out with her while slowly thrusting inside, legs wrapped around him. Hands underneath her shirt caressing her glorious breasts, thumbing her hardened nipples, and eliciting wonderful moans from her lips.
His heat alone was enough for her first, thanks to a cold ass and a hot rod in her vag.
The second wasn't much harder; feeling her getting close, he reaches down and triggers her clit as she tightens and loses herself for a moment.
Gripping her ass, he seeks his own, rutting into her at a steadily increasing rate.
"I'm close," he groans, only to feel her hands start pushing him away.
"Not inside, can't have you leaking out of me all day. Let me down, and I'll take you in my mouth," she said.
On her knees, she engulfs him with her fantastic fuckable lips perfectly fitting around him, gliding back and forth, pausing at the tip as her tongue works him while her hands work the rest.
Resting one hand on the tree, the other on the back of her hair, ready to help push her deeper at a moment's notice, he lovingly watches her take him ever deeper down her throat.
Pushing herself to take as much as possible, she's nearly at the base when her eyes lift, signaling him to push the rest of the way. Taking control, he groans happily as the rest of him completely disappears down her throat.
Gently massaging his balls with one hand, her tongue manages to come out to give it a bit of a tickle.
A moment later, her free hand tapped, letting him know she needed air.
Sliding back out, she takes a breath, using both hands to keep him on edge before licking up his cock and sucking him back in again, placing her hands on his hips to brace herself. Giving him the signal to face fuck her, and face fuck her he did.
With both hands on her head, he begins to use her like a glorified fuck toy, growing harder at the sounds of her occasional gagging.
"Almost," he said, slowing down, giving her back control as he released her head.
Both hands pumping him rapidly, concentrating her ministrations on his tip, her tongue and lips working wonders as he came seconds later.
Bracing himself against the tree with both hands as she drank, sucking him like a straw. Her tongue coaxing out all it can, making sure not to miss a drop. Going down one last time, she takes him for all he's worth with her vacuum-tight lips and diligent hands.
Finished with a job well done, she gives his dick one last kiss on the tip as a thank you for the warmth settling in her belly, causing it to lurch once more in response.
"Ah, careful now if you don't want another round," He warned as she grinned up at him.
"Not today, shit, what time is it? I can't be late to school again," said Leah, looking around for her pants.
[R18] End
"Relax, should have plenty of time now that you have a free first period," said Dean.
"With your insatiable appetite, we'd be out here all day," she playfully retorts.
"Right, my appetite," he smirks.
"Shut up," she says, blushing.
"Now, how about that ride?" he asks.
"No Dean, I don't want to be late; you'll just have to wait," said Leah.
"Not what I meant, but I like where your head's at," Dean laughed as her face bloomed embarrassingly.
"Hop on, I'll get you there in no time. Stay low though, and hold on," said Dean, shifting.
She walked over to his side and felt his magnificent fur. "I love the way you feel," she said, rolling her eyes when he looked back. "God, do you ever stop?" Only to break out into a giggle when he looked back at her again, just knowing he was smirking at her. "Okay, yeah, I walked into that one. Just get down already and cool it, keep your eyes forward mister."
Mounting him, she exclaims, "Alright, take it easy, don't go crazy!" as he takes off. Scared at first, she soon began to enjoy herself, the wind blowing through her hair, the speed, the rush. She couldn't believe they hadn't done this sooner.
Running her over as close as he could without being seen, he let her off and shifted back.
"That was amazing; we have to do that again," said Leah.
"Told you, and we will," he said, giving her a quick peck. "See ya later."
"See ya," she said.