Finally here is Chapter 1 of Dean & Mallory's portion of my Heaven & Hell series! For those of you that follow my stories you already know what's going on. For my new readers (Welcome!), this chapter gets its start from Chapter 14 of "Heaven Beside You". Thank you all for reading and I hope you enjoy! :)

Hell Bound For You

Chapter 1: Forget The Rules

"What the hell kind of stunt was that you pulled with Ziggler tonight?" Mallory scoffed as Dean shut the door behind her. "I didn't know that our rules specified who we can and can't flirt with, Dean!" Mallory huffed folding her arms over her chest.

"Look doll, I know we've got rules but come on...Dolph Ziggler really? I know you can do better than that guy…" Dean mocked. Mallory sighed and rolled her eyes at him as she turned around to leave his room.

"Damn!" Dean said to himself realizing that he was being a jerk. "Mallory wait!" he called after her grabbing her wrist lightly and pulling her back inside his room. He closed the door again and pinned her against it gently.

"Come on doll, don't give me that look you know what it does to me…" he pleaded rubbing her shoulders. Mallory took a deep breath as she peered up at Dean trying her best to stay angry with him. She couldn't help but grin at the stupid expression on his face as he tried to give her the old puppy dog eyes look.

He leaned down taking her plush lips into a hard kiss after she gave him the all clear gesture by nodding her head. Their breathing grew shallow as Dean nipped at her bottom lip beckoning for access. She parted her lips allowing his tongue to fill her mouth and fight hers for dominance.

Mallory prided herself as being a very headstrong and independent woman that had no problem taking what she wanted. She always had free reign in her relationships to come and go as she pleased and never once had she gone against any of her own rules. But for some unexplainable reason she couldn't control herself around Dean Ambrose.

She moaned dragging her nails across his back as he ravaged her neck and the tops of her breasts. His large hands slid down the curve of Mallory's back and came to a rest on her plump firm ass. He heavily kneaded each cheek through the thin fabric of her skintight dress as he continued to wreak havoc on her neck.

"Let's get you outta this damn dress" he growled against her neck lapping at her hot skin. "Right…" Mallory panted snaking her fingers into Dean's unruly hair as he reached around her back unzipping the dress still kissing on her neck and collarbones.

Dean hastily shoved Mallory's dress down her body letting it pool around her ankles. He unbuttoned his shirt as she worked his belt buckle and pants jerking them down his hips forcefully.

"Uh-oh somebody wants me" he said teasingly as he made quick work of stepping out of his pants and boxers. Mallory kicked her dress over to where Dean's shirt had landed as he attacked her lips again with another sloppy kiss.

When he broke the kiss and began to fidget with her bra, Mallory tried to take off her black stiletto heels. "No doll…" Dean muttered stopping her hand. "Leave those on cause I wanna fuck you while you wear them" he groaned in her ear making her instantly wet at the sound of his voice.

Before she knew it his tongue was back down her throat and his hand was resting on her lace covered lips. "Let's how wet this pussy is shall we?" he huffed slipping two fingers past her panties and into her core.

"Oh shit…" Mallory whimpered as Dean worked his fingers in and out of her while keeping her back pressed firmly against the door. "Damn you're dripping wet baby" he uttered kneading one of her breasts with his free hand. He pushed his fingers in and out of her body making her squirm against the door as his thumb rubbed her swollen clit in circles.

Dean's fingers slid in and out of her dripping wetness moving faster while he pressed down harder on her clit with his thumb continuing to rub her sensitive nub. Her walls started to spasm around his thick fingers as he worked her body. He knew she wouldn't hold out much longer as her legs started to quiver.

He pressed his lips to hers to again this time kissing her softly and passionately making Mallory moan into it as he slowly withdrew his fingers. From her lips, Dean began to trail kisses down her neck to her round perky breasts. He kneaded both breasts firmly before sliding his tongue over her right nipple. He rolled the left one between his index finger and thumb before switching his mouth over to it and repeating the same process of rolling the right one.

From there he kissed and licked his way down her torso eventually sinking to his knees in front of her. Mallory smiled down at Dean as he grabbed the waistband of her silk cheeky panties and tugged them down to her ankles. She placed a hand on his shoulder and stepped out of them watching as Dean tossed material over with the rest of their clothes.

She braced herself against the door while he grabbed one of her legs and draped it over his shoulder. "Mmm...look at this pussy" he groaned dragging three fingers through her wet folds as he spread her lips apart. He held her open letting his tongue thrust inside her tasting her sweet juices.

"Dean!" she squirmed roping her fingers in his copper blonde hair. He held her lips open licking and sucking on her swollen clit as he pushed two fingers inside her with his free hand. Mallory tightened her grip on his hair as she started to grind on Dean's face.

"So fucking good doll…" he huffed burying his face back between her thighs. At this point her legs began to quiver even more as she felt her orgasm approaching. "Dean I'm gonna cum...please" she pleaded moving her hips to match the thrust of his fingers.

He sucked and nibbled on her clit as he moved his fingers feverishly in and out of Mallory's core. "Come on doll give it to me. Give me that fucking cum, give it to me!" he barked pulling his lips away from her sensitive nub. He moved his fingers rapidly in and out hooking them slightly to hit her sweet spot with each stroke. "Oh fuck!" Mallory bellowed as her abs contracted and her juices shot out coating Dean's fingers and chest. "Well damn...looks like somebody's a squirter!" he chuckled licking his fingers.

Mallory tried to gain control of her breathing as she felt Dean's tongue sweep over her slit collecting her juices. He took her leg off his shoulder and held her hips as she aimed to regain her balance on both legs. Seconds later she was on her back lying on the mattress with Dean hovering over her.

She gripped his cock and stroked it gently, guiding him into her welcoming warmth.

"Holy shit!" Dean gasped as he sank into Mallory's body. He held still for a few moments allowing her time to adjust to his size. While he waited he leaned down and pressed his lips against hers slipping his tongue inside allowing her to taste herself.

When she wrapped her legs around his waist he knew she was ready. Dean pressed his toes and elbows into the mattress nearly in push up formation as he thrusted in and out of Mallory. He would pull back leaving only the head of his cock inside her and push hard shoving himself back in deep.

"Such a good little pussy" he groaned in the crook of her neck as her nails dragged down his back and biceps. He kissed her again before sitting up on his knees still thrusting inside. Dean grabbed Mallory's legs and pulled them up closing them together as he let them rest against his chest.

He wrapped his arm around her legs holding them together while he pounded her into the mattress. "Oh Dean...oh God!" she cried reaching out for him grazing his abs with her fingertips. He licked her calf muscle slightly as his thrust became unorganized and his balls grew tighter.

"Fuck!" he growled quickening his pace as he tried to fight through her impending wave of euphoria. He let her legs fall to his sides while he lowered himself back down on her body still thrusting hard as he did.

Mallory screamed biting into Dean's shoulder as her walls clenched hard while she coated his cock. Seconds later his pace slowed dramatically as Dean emptied himself deep inside of her body. He collapsed on top of her bracing his weight slightly on his elbows so he wouldn't crush the beautiful woman beneath him.

"Hey…" he sighed glancing down at her before kissing her puffy lips softly. Mallory ran her fingers through Dean's wet hair as they kissed. "Hi…" she smiled as they broke the kiss and Dean slid himself out of her body. He moved to lie down next to her but Mallory sat up quickly as she started to hop off the bed.

"What's the rush doll?" he chuckled propping an arm behind his head. "I'm gonna head back to my room. It's part of the rules remember? No sleeping over…" she shrugged looking at him over her shoulder. He grabbed her upper arm softly and tugged her back down on the bed.

"Dean…" she started.

"I know...I know it's part of the rules but come on babe, just for tonight. Stay with me, forget the rules and just stay with me" he asked gazing into her honey colored eyes. Mallory sighed running her fingers through her red hair. She didn't speak she simply nodded at Dean and slid back onto the bed. "What are you doing girl?" she thought to herself as she settled in next to Dean in the king sized hotel bed.

He reached over and turned off the bedside lamp then wrapped his arm around Mallory's waist spooning her from behind.

"Goodnight doll" he muttered kissing the crook of her neck. "Night sugar…" she whispered nestling her head into the pillow as her ass wiggled against his crotch. After a few short minutes silence fell over them as the sound of light snores filled the room.

Dean opened his bright blue eyes and looked over at the brown skinned beauty sleeping on the other side of the bed. He smiled tracing his fingers over the dragon tattoo on her side as small rays of sunlight danced across her soft skin.

"I could get used to waking up to her every day." he thought to himself. Finally he drifted back off to sleep after realizing it was only 10 minutes after 9 AM. After celebrating Roman's birthday the night before, he knew there was no way in hell that anyone would be awake before 10 AM.

30 minutes had gone by as Dean rolled over absently running his hand over the other side of the bed. His eyes snapped open as he realized Mallory wasn't there. He sat up and glanced around the room rubbing his eyes gently. Finally he spotted her over by the door searching for something.

"Where you going doll? You leaving me already?" his voice low and raspy as he chuckled seeing her pause in her tracks. She sighed and turned to walk back over near the bed.

"I thought you were still asleep…" she said standing next to Dean with a sheepish grin on her face. "Regardless if I was sleeping or not, you were just gonna leave me here...in bed...alone?" he said rubbing his eyes again.

"But Dean..." Mallory sighed. "But Dean, what?" he smirked cutting her off as he grabbed her wrist tugging her back onto the bed with him.

Mallory licked her plush lips rolling her eyes at Dean. "What's the point of us having rules for...whatever this is" she gestured between them "If we're gonna keep breaking them?" Dean stared at her blankly for brief second as he thought out his response.

"Look doll, I know we've got rules" he said making finger quotations. "But whatever this is it's great. I'm enjoying it, you're enjoying it so for now let's be in the moment. Forget the rules, we'll just fucking write them as we go" he chuckled. Mallory giggled softly as she pushed Dean's face away from her playfully. She cupped his face with her hands and kissed him sweetly making him groan.

"Fine...we'll write the rules as we go along but for right now, I've got to go. The last thing I need is for us to get caught by either one of my cousins, especially if we're keeping this under wraps from everyone in our inner circle" she said gazing into his blue eyes.

Dean grumbled releasing his grip on Mallory's waist as they sat up in the bed. "You wanna have a quickie before you leave?" he laughed. She gasped and playfully punched him in the arm as she slid out of the bed. "I'm going back to my room to shower and change clothes. By the way you now owe me two new thongs since I couldn't find the one I wore last night and you didn't give me back the one I was wearing at the park!" she scoffed walking towards the door.

"Whatever you say doll, but they'll probably just end up with me anyway. If you really wanna keep your panties, I suggest you don't wear any when you're around me. Hey that can be a new rule?" he said jokingly walking over to the door.

Her eyes scanned his body as he stood next to her completely naked sporting a semi hard on. "You just have no shame do you Dean Ambrose?" she smiled up at him. "Ah fuck no!" he smirked leaning down to kiss her one last time. He shoved his tongue past her lips as his hand groped her ass giving one of her cheeks a firm squeeze.

Mallory yelped letting out a giggle as she slapped his chest. "I'm leaving now…" she smiled reaching for the door handle. "I'll see your sexy ass in a little while for brunch. Remember what I said, no panties that way I won't take them" he rasped out slapping her on the ass when she walked out.

Dean leaned against the door with a smile on his face. He knew something was blooming between Mallory and himself but he wasn't fully ready to think of all the possibilities. "This is gonna be fucking great!" he thought to himself as he walked towards the bathroom to hop in the shower. How long would they be able to keep this up?