We let go and walked back to the house, arms around each other's shoulders. He stopped right before we opened the door. "I've got something to show off now. Weird."
"Go for it. Most of the hunters I sell cars to just get in them and go. Be nice to see someone appreciate a car for once."
He pulled open the door, "Guys! You have to come see this!"
Everyone acted surprised enough, I think Dig was the most excited of the bunch though. He loves muscle cars as much as I do. When I'd told him about it earlier he about ruined the whole thing. He wasn't more than fifteen feet away from Sam and came damn close to begging me to show it to him.
He was the first one out the door. "Aww man! She's hot!" Yup, he'd have to drive it at some point. "What's she running? Dude, love the paint job."
Sam sent a quick look my way, wondering if I wanted to rattle off the specs but I just took a step back and let him go for it. It was his, he could bask in the glory for once.
"350, V8,.." He and Dig bee lined right back to her talking car the whole time and the rest trailed behind them, totally caught up in the moment.
Coyote's arm went around my waist, "He's acting like a teenager. It's cute."
"Well, he didn't get to do it then, better late than never."
She gave me a pretty piercing look, "He understood? About you wanting Baby back?"
"He did. He was good with it."
"And you? You good with this?"
"Yeah, actually I am." Since everyone else was preoccupied with the car I took advantage of the moment and gave her a pretty serious kiss. "I'm more than good with this."
She ran her hand along my cheek, "I can see that." She looked back towards the group and cracked up, "Now they're all acting like teenagers."
"Oh hell." The Mustang seats five people, with Sam there were six people that wanted a ride.
"Boys in the back, I'll sit on Felicity's lap," Thea declared.
"Great, that means I get smushed in the middle of the back seat. I hate being the smallest guy in this group sometimes."
"I have absolutely no problems with this plan Thea," Sam stated, "Legs for days next to me while I drive, I can handle that."
"Not saving you Sam, not this time," I shouted as Oliver and Roy gave him rather unfriendly looks.
Felicity huffed, "Get over it you two. Thea could break his hand if he tried anything. Not like he would. Let's go. In the back, go already."
The guys grumbled and growled but they finally crawled into the backseat, sure enough Roy was in the middle. Felicity got in and Thea settled in on her lap and closed the door. Coyote was right, Sam looked like he was sixteen and ditching school with his friends.
"Don't do anything," I started to tell him, "Never mind, not much I wouldn't do or haven't done. Have fun."
He got in the driver's seat, rolled down the window, cranked up the tunes, gave me this shit eating trouble making grin and pulled out.
I turned and looked at Coyote, the light from the house was doing a damn good job framing her. "You know, the kids are all gone. Be at least a half an hour. What do you say?"
She grabbed me, shoved me back inside and shut the door. "Let's not waste time then."
She barely beat me up the stairs, I slammed the bedroom door, she started to unhook her dress.
"Stop." I pulled her hands away and ran mine down her sides. "I've seen you naked," I nipped at her shoulder, she moaned, "Seen you in lingerie," the next kiss was on her neck, "Never seen you in a dress." My lips landed right in the center of that keyhole opening, "It stays on." I ran my hands up under the dress, yanked off her underwear and pushed her down on the bed. She was already breathing hard, we'd been eyeing each other all night. It's not often I have to wait hours to get with a girl, especially one that gets me going as much as she does. Never been big on the whole anticipation thing, but I was starting to change my opinion on that. It was however a new experience getting out of a button up shirt fast without shredding it. Turns out all you have to do is undo the top few buttons and it slides right off. After I got that off things got interesting fast. Sam wasn't the only one feeling like a teenager getting away with something. Her giggling in between panting and digging her nails into my back somehow made things even more intense than usual. I couldn't help it, I started laughing too.
"This is ridiculous," she moaned/giggled.
"Fun though. Parties needed more often I think." I shifted and hit the right spots, the giggling stopped and the nails dug deeper.
Once she'd calmed down from that move she was caught able to start breathing again, "Never liked dresses, always thought they were too confining. Didn't realize how that could make this more interesting."
Her muscles clenched, I lost it. It was a damn good thing I'd gotten that shirt off because I was covered in sweat. Hopefully her dress wouldn't show it because I wanted to watch her in it the rest of the night knowing we'd just had some crazy ass sex. Tonight was definitely going to call for a round two. Her window was open and I heard the car pull up.
"Kids are home," she said while shifting her hips.
"Don't even start that, save it for later."
"Sure about that?" She purred.
"I, uh," The front door opened, "Damn it."
I slid off the bed and she had the nerve to pout at me for it. "Spoilsport."
"Temptress. Move." I grabbed a towel, wiped off, got dressed fast and ran downstairs.
Fortunately they were all babbling about the car as they walked so hadn't noticed I wasn't in the living room waiting for them.
"That's it," Dig announced, "How much will it cost me to get you to build me one Dean? I'm serious."
I thought I was in the clear until Sam walked in from the kitchen with a few beers in his hand, "Have fun did you Dean?" He asked with a wink as he handed me one.
I ignored the question, "Depends on what you want Dig."
Oliver, however, didn't, "Where's Coyote?"
She picked that exact moment to appear at the top of the stairs and Oliver was facing that direction. I hadn't blushed in years but when both he and Sam looked from me to her and back with smirks on their faces I couldn't help it. "I have some good guys I buy from that give me discounts on parts." I kept going, trying to save myself.
Coyote came up next to me, she looked just like she had when they'd left right until she brushed some hair away from her neck. She's dark skinned but apparently I'd gotten carried away, there was a bruise forming right on her neck and I was surrounded by people who have very good eyes for detail. I was pretty sure she hadn't done it on purpose but it didn't take long for the looks to start. They didn't say anything at first, but man was it awkward. She picked up on it and nonchalantly turned to look at the mirror that was over the couch, spotted the bruise and pulled her hair back over it but it was too late.
Sam, of course, just had to say something, "Yeah, they're pretty good at getting things done in a hurry. Especially when he's working on something hot."
I shoved back the first five things to say that came to mind. "What make and model would you want?"
Dig tried to help me, he really did, "I'd love an old Hemi Cuda."
"Nice, they're kind of hard to find though."
"I've heard they've got some serious bite to them," Oliver added.
"Yeah, a lot of power too." Roy chimed in, "You stop fast in that thing and you'd be bruised for sure."
Sam snorted back a laugh and Thea and Felicity's shoulders were shaking.
Then Coyote jumped in, "He's hot as hell, this dress looks damn good on me, you were gone, so we had sex. Anyone have a problem with that?"
God I love her!
"Nope," Sam said.
Oliver raised his hands, "No, not at all."
Thea and Felicity's mouths dropped open for a second and Roy just shut his trap.
"Good," she continued, "Dessert?" She strutted away towards the kitchen with a whole lot of extra sway in her hips.
Dig watched her the whole way, "Now that's a kick ass woman. I see why you retired."
"Wouldn't trade her for the world."
She started pulling pies from the fridge. "Love you too Babe. Now get over here and help cut these pies."
"Yes ma'am."
