At first you didn't think he was going to follow, he just kept sitting on the couch, but as you paused halfway through the kitchen, he bounded after you. You let out a small scream as he picked you up and threw you over his shoulder on the way to his room. You laughed all the way, even as he plopped you down on his bed.
Dean immediately crawled on top of you, trailing kisses up your neck, sucking on the sweet spot under your jaw. You let out a small moan, feeling his smirk on your skin. His hands knew what they were doing; one of them feeling its way up your side and massaging your breast while the other found your right hand and held it above your head. You wrapped your left leg around Dean's waist in an effort to bring him closer to you. Smiling, he lifted his head from that spot on your neck. "If I'm going too fast, just tell me and I'll stop."
His consideration for your comfort threw you for a loop. He was always a gentleman, even when you wanted to rip his clothes from his body and you could tell that the feeling was mutual. You nodded in response, tugging on the waistband of his jeans and giving him your best please-just-take-this-off-and-fuck-me look. And he did.
His pants were on the floor quicker than you could have hoped and he was back on top of you, peeling your shirt off your body as you arched your back to help him out. Your shirt flew over the bed and you felt a small tug on you shorts and you lifted your ass off the bed so he could pull them off.
Both of you now only in your underwear, him in his black boxer briefs and you in your favourite orange and white striped thong. Dean smiled when he saw it and slowly leaned in and began kissing up your neck toward your ear. He nibbled the bottom of your ear before whispering "You remind me of a creamsicle." You could feel him smiling and you tried to hold in your laughter but it won out. You giggled and he went back to your neck but this time began licking all the way down to your breasts.
He sucked on your right nipple for a minute before moving over to the left causing you to arch your back in pleasure.
He smiled again and moved on, trailing wet, sloppy kisses down your torso before reaching the lace band of your creamcicle panties. He tugged on them with his teeth, inching them down your hips before sliding his hands underneath your back and lifting you off the bed to get them all the way down to your ankles. He came back up, smirking, before burying his face between your thighs.
You had heard rumours about his talented tongue and had even fantasized about it, never thinking you would get to experience it for yourself; but God, were the rumours ever true. It was like he knew exactly where to arouse, and for exactly how long.
Just as you were coming down from your first orgasm, he came up with the largest smile you had ever seen on his face. He knew he was good. His confidence was a major turn on and he knew that too. He leaned down and captured your lips with his. Your hands unclenched to let the sheets fall back to the bed as they made their way to his face. You could taste yourself on his tongue and it made you ache for more.
As one of your hands made its way through Dean's hair, the other made its way down and began pulling off his underwear. Without letting your mouth escape his, he managed to help you get them off and before you knew it his hard length was free of its previous confines.
About four seconds after he got the condom on, everything was confirmed. He knew where to put it.
"Dean." You let out a breathy moan as he sunk into you, all the way to the hilt. He took it tantalizingly slow for the first little while so that you could get accustomed to his size. "Just fuck me." You let out. And he did.
Dean rode you into the night, like some cheesy movie; All the while placing kisses on your lips, your ears, your neck and every part of you that could be devoured. He bit your bottom lip, quickly swiping his tongue over the abused spot just to sooth it. You let out another moan and you were almost there for the third time that night. You were both almost at your limit and you both knew it. Dean snuck his hand down past your naval and rubbed your clit just right. You lost it, clenching around him causing him to follow you to the top of the roller coaster. You climaxed almost simultaneously.
Dean pulled out and threw away the condom before collapsing beside you in his bed. He put his arm around you and you both just laid there for a minute before he spoke.
"Why didn't we ever do that sooner?"
You just giggled and rolled over to cuddle into Dean's side.
"I doubt that'll be the last time we do that. Maybe next time it'll be even more fun."
You felt Dean chuckle as he placed a gentle kiss on your forehead.
"Goodnight, Y/N."
And you both fell asleep.
