His dirty blond hair fell in front of his crisp green eyes; Eyelids struggled to stay open during this ridiculous policy meeting. Just because a lot of the Superstars were hooking up with one another didn't mean he was guilty of those accusations... I mean, he was guilty, but that didn't mean he felt he deserved to be tortured through this bullshit. His bloodshot eyes scanned the room; Ironically, most of the girls here did share an intimate moment with the Lunatic Fringe a time or two.
"Did her, did her, did her, she liked it freaky." Dean shifted his gaze from the purple haired Boss, to the Lasskicker, to the short girl with red highlights. His eyes met the gaze of a trophy he was yet to bag. He smirked at the curious look on her face, but when she noticed him her face shaded a light hue of pink and she looked away.
"You're paying attention, right?" Seth, the king-slayer, nudged Dean with his elbow, taking his gaze off of the pretty brunette that kept stealing glances his way.
"Totally, bro, I'm all over it." His gaze shifted back to the brunette across the room who was already staring at him; Her twin, Brie might've been her name, shook the brunette from her trance on Dean.
"Dude, no you don't; You got your eyes all over Nikki."
A childish chuckle came from the Lunatic when the pretty brunette bit her lip and fluttered her eyes at him. "Sorry, Seth," Dean leaned back against the steel chair he was being forced to sit on. "If I see something I like," His focus shifted to Seth. "I take it."
Seth rolled his eyes and shook his head in disapproval.
"What do you think her snatch feels like?"
"Dude."
"Seriously," Dean flashed his green eyes at the pretty brunette, making her bite her lip again and look away. "I bet she's tight as hell."
"I dunno, why don't you ask her?"
"That's not cool, man," Dean punched Seth in the shoulder. "You don't talk about women like that."
"Wha- Ah, who cares?"
Dean's face stretched into another smile as he turned his attention back to the busty twin; Her chocolate eyes sparkled, even from across the room. I'm gonna find out, that's for sure.
Finally, the meeting dismissed. Dean wasted little time to cross the room in the pretty brunette's direction. "Tits McGee," His chosen nickname for her, due to her "enhancement" surgery. She blushed, dropped her head, and giggled whenever he called her that which meant she must've liked it somewhat. "What brings you here?"
"Brie made me come along." A roll of her eyes and shake of her head never looked so good on a person before. "She got caught sending nudes to Daniel."
"Nikki!" With a scoff the flatter chested twin stormed off from her sister and Dean.
"What brings you here?" The pretty brunette's eyes teasingly gazed into Dean's; Her teeth sinking into her bottom lip playfully, making Dean smirk.
"I may have made an inappropriate joke to the wrong person." Dean chuckled at the thought. "Ya know how shit goes."
"Yeah that'll do it." A giggle escaped her lips, making Dean tilt his head in question. "Did you need something?"
"Actually, I kinda wanted to see if you wanted to do somethin'; You were giving me pretty strong signals a little while ago."
Another quiet giggle sounded from her lips. "I guess, but don't expect any funny business."
"What? I didn't say anything like that," He intertwined his fingers with hers, making her blush burn darker. "Maybe like coffee or something?"
"Y-yeah, coffee," Nikki cleared her throat and giggled again. "I li-like coffee."
"Oh fuck, Dean! Fuck!" The pretty brunette dug her fingernails into the back of the Lunatic Fringe as the pleasure surged through her veins and she released herself after a few more hard thrusts from Dean.
"Jesus, fuck." A loud grunt and he collapsed beside the pretty brunette. "Fuck." He whispered between heavy breathing.
The pretty brunette pulled the covers over her and Dean; She curled herself under his arm and kissed the scraggly stubble that coated his chin.
"So much for no funny business, huh?" He joked between heavy breaths.
"I'm so happy it happened," Her breathing was quick and deep just like his. "No one's made me come before."
He chuckled and wrapped his arm tighter around her and kissed the top of her head; Her beautiful brunette hair smelling like strawberries and peach.
"This isn't..." She trailed off and shook her head.
"What?"
"It's nothing, don't worry."
He chuckled devilishly and slipped his fingers between her legs. "I don't believe you." He smiled when she closed her eyes and sighed.
"I just... Don't want this to be a one off thing."
Aww, fuck. "You what?" The movement of his fingers stopped suddenly at her confession, making her whine slightly.
"One night stands just aren't my thing, Dean."
"It's three in the afternoon."
"You know what I mean."
Look what ya did now, Ambrose. He kept his mouth shut but kissed her anyway. Whoa, what are you doing? "I agree." You what?!
Her eyes lit up like the Fourth of July. "Really?"
No! "Yeah, I can try this boyfriend thing out; See if I like it." Are you fucking insane?
Absolutely delighted, Nikki wrapped her arms around his neck and slipped her tongue in his mouth with a sweet kiss.
"Glad I could oblige." Are you?
"Since you've gotten me worked up again," That lip bite was back and it made him crazy. "Maybe you could fix it again." She gently pushed on the top of his head, leading him to in-between her legs.
"Sure thing, beautiful." You think she's beautiful?
OMG, he thinks I'm beautiful!
What is it with you and brunette's? Why do they always make you commit? Dean chuckled to himself as he bowed his head between Nikki's legs. Wow, every part of her smells like peach and strawberries... This might be ok. Dean laughed at his own though, making Nikki gasp in surprise and moan intensely.
