"It's fine, really Scarlet." Bree repeated into the phone.
"I just feel really bad about what happened.. You are right. There is something about him." She said lightly.
Breanna laughed, "You don't even know the half of it.. I gotta go. Bye girl, no worries!" She finished before handing up.
"Speaking of the devil." She glanced at him, smiling from her spot over the stove to greet a sleepy, messy haired Dean.
"You were talking about me huh? Hopefully nothing too bad." He smirked.
He ran his hand through his hair while walking towards her. She couldn't help but eye him, she was still in awe that this was her boyfriend.. The guy she gets to have sex with. She heard something she was cooking starting to make popping noise so she turned her attention back to the food not wanting to burn it.
"There is coffee made if you want some." She was directing her mind back to the task at hand.
Dean's arms snaked around her and he nestled into her neck. Giving a few small kisses, letting his hands run over her stomach. Then up over her breasts that were only covered by the thin shirt he was wearing the day before. He felt her nipples harden under his touch. And she couldn't help but let her eyes close in pleasure then she remembered she was cooking.
"Dean! Do you want me to burn your breakfast?" The words came out jokingly as she play swatted him. "You get you some coffee then go sit down. No distracting the cook!"
He smiled into her neck before kissing her on the cheek, "Yes ma'am." He said in his deep and sexy voice.
She was finishing up placing the bacon on a plate to serve while eyeing Dean out of the corner of her eye. She couldn't get enough of him. It was unlike anything she had ever felt. She was sure she would never tire of looking at him.
"So I can't touch but you can stare?" He said standing against the counter sipping his coffee.
She blushed a little and finished stirring up the cheesy scrambled eggs then put them on two plates for them along with the bacon. He laughed at her red cheeks and sat at the stool on the island.
"Have I ever told you how cute you are when you blush?" He said in his usual cocky tone.
She pulled the biscuits out of the oven and placed them on a serving plate then on the island before handing him his plate of food.
"Well I'm glad someone gets enjoyment out of my embarrassment." She said sarcastically sitting beside him with her food.
He took a bite of bacon and had a look of pure ecstasy on his face while pointing at the bacon. She rolled her eyes and laughed.
"I've just seen you do a lot of things, sexy things," Dean made his eyebrows go up and down at her which made her laugh at him. "And somehow you still get embarrassed because I caught you ogling me." Taking a big bite of his eggs he almost repeated the face he made when he ate the bacon.
"And you are being over dramatic! It's just eggs and bacon, Dean." Finished with her rolling her eyes.
"Just bacon and eggs?" He asked almost offended, "You underestimate your cooking baby. They do say a way to a mans heart is through he stomach."
She looks over at him smiling, seeing him snag a biscuit and take a big bite out of it as well. She just shook her head with a giggle and continued to eat.
-IOH-
This was the most time they had ever spent together. The whole day they laughed and shared stories about their families. They cuddled on the couch and watched a movie . The day was uneventful but it was perfect to her. She couldn't imagine a better day. After about 2 she kept looking at her clock knowing soon she would have to go to work and it made her immensely sad. With a pout on her face around 3 she looked up at Dean from her spot on his chest.
"What's wrong baby?" He asked concerned.
"I have to get up and shower. I have work in a couple hours." She said sadly.
He laughed and rubbed her back lightly.
"Well just don't go." He said like he solved the problem.
"I have to go, unless you want to start paying my bills." She said sarcastically.
A look of almost fear ran over his face. He had never even thought about the fact they are neighbors and now that they were together. That meant they could eventually live together. He loved spending time with her of course and she was a really great cook and always made delicious food for him. He felt better when he fell asleep with her in his arms. He knew about the bad in the world and didn't want her to encounter it at all costs. He had to keep her safe.. He had never opened up like this to anyone and even though he had all of these feelings the thought of them living together scared him more than anything. He knew he would eventually have to take care of her and he had no idea she would respond to not only what he does for a living really and find out the income isn't that great. He got more and more worried thinking about everything. Breanna sat there looking at him for a while, noticing he was thinking hard with a look she hadn't seen from him before.
"I was kidding, if this is going to work you are going to have to understand sarcasm, sweetheart." She stood up with a laugh.
He grabbed her arm and pulled her back on top of him. Their faces inches apart he kissed her, she returned the kiss. His hands running down her back to her ass that was only covered by the boy shorts she was wearing. She kissed back for a while, loving the feeling of him underneath her. She had never felt anything like how he made her felt from just a kiss. Warmth started building in between her legs. She slid her legs to each side of his straddling him now. She could feel his erection pulsating between her legs making her wetter and wetter. She broke from the kiss to look at the clock once more.
"You have 15 minutes." She said out of breathe from the kiss.
Dean loved how demanding she was when it came to sex. She was always so shy and timid until she was hot and bothered. He never liked being bossed around ever, by anyone. The way she would say it didn't even sound bossy, just sounded like she needed him so badly that she couldn't wait any longer. He shook his head in agreement with her. She quickly pulled Dean's oversized shirt off of her and pulled her panties off before returning to her spot on top of him. While she was pulling his shirt that she was wearing off of her he shimmied his boxers down to his ankles. When Breanna returned to her spot straddling she felt his bare length rubbing against her wetness. She couldn't bare it anymore. She lifted up, allowing him to ready himself under her. She lowered herself onto his hardness as pure ecstasy fell over her. She let out a moan and he groaned under her, surprised he slid in so well.
"God, baby.. you're so wet." He gasped out loud while she worked her hips on him.
She smiled down at him continuing her rhythm. Dean grabbed her hips helping her move on his dick. Every now and then she would tease him by pulling herself almost all of the way off before slamming down onto him, causing him to grunt and moan simultaneously. The last time she did it she had caused him to hit that spot. No more messing with him now. She continued grinding on him allowing him to stay deep within her and continuously rub that spot over and over.
"Oh god.."
Dean knew that meant she was close. He wanted to finish with her so he grabbed her firmer, his finger tips digging into her sides. And started thrusting into her hard from beneath her. That's all it took. She lost it moaning, writhing in pleasure, letting herself succumb to the feeling of pleasure he was supplying her. Feeling her clinch down on him mixed with her noises Dean wasn't far behind. With a few more thrusts he finished, filling her up. He added a couple extra thrusts just to make her squirm. She collapsed onto him. He wrapped his arms around her kissing her on her head.
She pulled her head up from it's place in the crook of his neck to look him in the face. He was smiling from ear to ear.
"Can I shower now?" She asked with a laugh before getting up off of him.
She sat up on the couch and reached to grab her panties when she felt a swift smack to her bare backside. She gasped from the sudden sting. Turning to look at him with her eyes squinted.
"You don't know who you're messing with Winchester." She gave him a sexy smile.
"Oh I think I have a pretty good idea, sweet cheeks."
She got up and quickly put on her boy shorts not giving him a chance to slap her ass again.
"Get up and get some clothes on, I'm going to shower really fast then get ready for work. Then you're taking me to work."
Before he could respond she was up the stairs a few moments later Dean heard the shower start. Dean shook his head. He felt himself falling for her deeper and deeper. Sure the sex was phenomenal but there was more to it than that. She made him laugh, she was so cute while simultaneously sexy. He grabbed his boxers and pulled them up from his ankles. He reached over and grabbed the shirt that she was wearing earlier and pulled it on. He knew the rest of his clothes were upstairs but he heard his phone ringing from it's place on the coffee table.
"Hello?"
"Do you ever plan on coming home, Dean?" Sam said jokingly.
"Yeah, yeah. Make fun, you're just jealous about all the hot sex I'm getting and it's just you and your hand." Dean couldn't help but laugh at himself.
"Gross Dean! I don't need to hear about your sex life and I sure as hell don't need you thinking about.. gross." Sam didn't even finish his sentence.
"So what's up Sammy, you just miss me?" Dean quickly moving the conversation else where.
"You're impossible. No, I just found a case. You remember that case in Colorado we had a couple months back?"
"Yeah that Wendigo bastard.. What about it?
"Well you remember Ben right? He called me because he said he heard some suspicious stuff happening a few towns over from his. Thought it could be our kind of thing."
"Hm, like a ghost or a haunting or what?"
"Not sure, I was looking through reports and apparently there are some sort of disappearances of a few teenagers. They keep creeping around some old house then they never show up again."
"Could be anything, hell maybe even a poltergeist. Definitely sounds like our sort of thing. We'll leave first thing tomorrow. I've gotta go." With that he hung up, sad he was going to have to leave her but knowing he had a job to do.
He heard the water turn after a couple of minutes and thought he should go upstairs and grab his pants. As soon as he walked into the room Bree jumped when he spoke.
"Jumpy?"
"Ha ha.. yeah I guess. I uh just. I don't know." She laughed hoping to lighten the situation.
Little did he know the reason why she jumped was because she heard his conversation.
She hopped into the shower after she turned the water on. Once she got under the water she wanted to see if Dean wanted to join her. She had wrapped a towel around her and walked to the door when she heard him talking. She could only hear his part of the conversation.
"A wendigo?" She repeated to herself aloud.
Not understanding what that even was before she could think about it more she heard him say something about a ghost or a haunting. She couldn't understand what he could be talking about where he was so calmly talking about these things. She heard him mention to whoever it was on the phone that it could even be a poltergeist followed by it sounded like their kind of thing. She was so confused and deep in thought until she realized he wasn't on the phone anymore. She ran into the bathroom. Took the towel off stepped into the water just to rinse herself off before turning the water off. She couldn't understand why he was talking about these make believe things in such a serious tone. Once she had the towel on she made it into the room to make it look like she was looking for clothes. Well she was looking for clothes but she wanted him to not even think for a second she heard his conversation. Not noticing Dean come in the room she heard his voice and immediately jumped.
"You okay?" He asked walking towards her.
No signs on his face that he was just talking about crazy stuff just a couple seconds ago.
"Yeah I'm fine. Actually I'm just going to drive myself to work, Sam is probably wondering where you've been. I'm just going to get ready and go into town before my shift so I can grab some food."
She walked over to him briskly and placed a kiss on his lips. Before he could even return the kiss she went back into the bathroom and shut the door behind her.
"Chicks are weird.." Dean muttered to himself.
He grabbed his pants and pulled them on quickly followed by his socks and boots. He grabbed his button up plaid shirt and slid it over his arms. She was standing there practically with her ear against the door waiting for him to leave.
"Call me tonight when you get off. Sam just called and we may have another thing we need to go tomorrow. I would like to see you again before I leave."
"He was talking to Sam?" She whispered aloud.
"Okay, bye!" She yelled through the door hoping he didn't hear her whisper.
"Uh.. okay then." Dean said confused.
He made his way downstairs and out the door. Breanna heard the door to her house shut. She breathed a sigh of relief. She turned back to the mirror getting ready and couldn't get was she had heard Dean talking to Sam about. She was too scared to ask, they had only just started dating she didn't want to pry. But that didn't make her any less curious to the conversation she had just heard.