A/N:
This concept is similar to "Alphabet girls" I did in May 2017 where I created 26 oneshots with Dean meeting girls with names starting with each letter of the alphabet. This time I'll use colours instead - one girl connected with one colour. It will be different from girl to girl how I use the colours. The colours I'll be using are: white, yellow, orange, pink, red, green, blue, purple, brown, grey and black.
I've chosen Braun for two reasons for this story.
1: The idea originally came after writing "The man before the monster" which I first had given the title "Purple". Seeing the idea came from him - sort of - I wanna use him for this.
2: When I published "The man before the monster", someone wanted me to write a happy story for Braun. Now he'll get 11 happy stories in a row. Just small, dirty stories. I hope you'll enjoy.
And as always, thanks to everyone that reads, follows, favourites and especially reviews my work. I love getting feedback as you already know.
Now let's get Braun some love. ;-)

The first thing Braun noticed about her was how her long, white maxidress flowed in the wind. Like soft waves. She almost looked like an angel with her strawberry blonde hair to that white dress. Of course white went with every colour but it just seemed to blend extra well with her hair and light skin tone.

She was standing outside the gym as he exited and he knew she wasn't there to train. Not when she was dressed like that and didn't have a bag with her. She had to be waiting for someone.

He walked to his car and threw his bag in the trunk while constantly keeping his eyes on her. After getting over the first input of her beauty, he noticed the worried look on her face. She wasn't looking at him though. She was looking between the phone in her hand and the car next to her. He straightened his back and walked over to her.

"Do you need some help?" He asked.

She looked up and almost looked shocked at the size of him. Something he was used to.

"I'm sorry, you just looked so worried," he said.
"I dropped off my sister and now my car won't start. I have a job interview in 15 minutes," she said.
"I'll take you," he said.

He put on his best smile while she once again studied him. She smiled back and nodded.

"Thank you. It's not far. I'm going to the theater," she said.
"Come on then," he said.

She followed him to his car. After both of them got in, he started driving towards the theater.

"Theater? You're an actress or something?" He asked.
"I want to be. I'm reading for a role as a guardian angel," she answered.
"That explains the dress," he chuckled. "I'm Braun, by the way."
"I'm Liberty," she said.

They arrived to the theater in a couple of minutes and she thanked him while opening the door.

"I'll wait for you," he offered.
"No, I can't make you do that. You must have things to do today," she said.
"Yeah, I do. I have to wait for this woman to land the role as an angel so I'm waiting for her," he winked. "Really, it's no trouble. My next door neighbour is a mechanic. I can make him take a look at your car."
"Really?" She smiled widely. "Thank you. I don't know how long this will take though so if you gotta go, just go. I'll understand."

He waited almost an hour and then she came running out of the theater with a big smile on her face. Her smile seemed to grow even bigger as she ran towards his car, tore the door open and jumped in.

"I got it!" She shouted. "I fucking got it!"
"Hey, congratulations," he highfived her.

He took her back home and parked in his driveway and pointed at his neighbour's house.

"He doesn't get home until around 4," he said.
"I don't mind. It's not like you're gonna murder me and bury me in your backyard, is it?" She giggled.
"No, I don't got anymore room there after slaughtering my entire family," he joked.

She let out a high pitch laughed that seemed almost foreign to her look but it was still sweet. He laughed with her as they both got out of the car and walked into his house. She took off her white wedge sandals while he got out of his boots. The second he looked up, she came flying through the air. He caught her and stumbled two steps backwards while she locked her legs around his waist and kissed him.

"What the...?" He looked at her.
"I wanna thank you, Braun," she whispered hoarsely in his ear. "And I just wanna have sex with you too because you're fucking hot."
"But we hardly know each other," he said.
"Even better," she grinned.

He couldn't argue with the fact that he had wanted her since the second he saw her and that his dick was already responded to her hanging around his waist. He carried her into the next room, the kitchen, and sat her down on the kitchen table. His lips found hers while he moved the long dress up to her waist.

She tilted her head back and panted as his hand disappeared down her white panties and his fingers started dancing around on her clit. He tried to be as soft and kind as possible. She really was an angel in his eyes and he didn't wanna break her.

"Please!" She looked at him with eyes of need.

He lifted her enough to get her panties down. They fell to the floor while she opened his belt and pants.

"Lie back," he instructed.

She lied down flat on the table while he got out of his pants and boxers. He tore his shirt over his head before grabbing her legs and easing himself inside her. She moaned right away and he leaned forward to get closer to her while she once again locked her legs around him.

He placed his elbows next to her, their bodies as close as they could get in this position with her on a table and him still standing on the floor. He thrust into her slow and tardily, making love to her instead of fucking her. He kissed her again, feeling how she almost sucked his soul out of him.

She started whimpering in lust, getting closer to the edge. He sped up a little, still careful not to hurt her. She grabbed his upper arms and squeezed while she tilted her head back and cried out in ecstasy. His lips found her shoulder, kissing it while moaning out as he came too.

"You really are an angel, aren't you?" He chuckled.
"What does that make you?" She chuckled back.

He raised his head and smiled.

"A very happy man, Liberty" he winked.

At the same time they heard a car pull into the next door driveway.

"He's home early today," he said. "Should we get your car fixed?"
"That would be nice," she placed a hand on his cheek. "This day truly went from shit to awesome."