Don't Be Shy Boy go Bananza

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Dean woke up as sunlight filtered through the window into the bedroom. He felt a weight across his stomach and looked down. He grinned as he saw Wendy lying face down across his stomach, her feet dangling over one side of the bed and her arms stretched over her head, her hands dangling over the other end. He wondered how she'd managed to get in that position without waking him up. He sat up slowly and gently shifted her so she was lying on the bed next to him. She was wearing an oversized t-shirt and a pair of his boxers. Dean sat next to her, resting on his palms as he grinned, he was amazed at how hot she could make his boxers look. She shifted in her sleep and mumbled his name. He ran his hand her forehead, brushing away the errant locks of hair before he leaned down and kissed her forehead. She mumbled his name again with a small sound that resembled a sigh as she reached out in her sleep and wrapped her arms around his neck as his face hovered over hers.

He wondered what she was dreaming of and was suprised when she arched up against him and pulled him closer. That coupled with the fact that she had said his name twice already let him know that she was having a verrry good dream about him. Dean figured it wasn't fair that she got to have all the fun and leaned down and brushed his lips against hers. He trailed soft, warm kisses down the side of her neck as he slid his hands under the large t-shirt. He slowly moved his hands up her stomach, carressing each bit of skin gently as he made his way to his destination. He palmed the pliant flesh he had been seeking out before running his thumbs over the hardening tips and was rewarded with a soft moan. He kept one hand on her breast as he continued teasing it as he eased himself down on the bed so he was lying next to her and slid his other arm around her waist and pulled her closer to him.

Wendy felt like her entire body was on fire as she woke up slowly. It was very hot, but the heat wasn't painful, it was suprisingly pleasant and it took her a moment to realise what was going on. She felt soft warm lips on the side of her neck as a hand moved under her shirt and another slid around in the pair of Dean's boxers she had 'borrowed.' Two long, skillful fingers were buried deep inside of her, pumping in and out of her as a calloused but gentle thumb slid over her nub sending jolts of pleasure coursing through her body. She didn't have to open her eyes to know what was going on, it was Dean. No one else could bring her this much pleasure.

"Hell of a way to wake up." she whispered, bending one knee to grant his roving fingers better access.

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself, but sleepwear never looked so sexy." he murmured in her ear before pulling the lobe between his teeth and tugging on it gently before sucking on it as his thumb applied a little more pressure to her nub.

"Never apolog. . oh God. . De. . .." she moaned as she felt herself flying over the edge, her climax overtaking her by suprise. He leaned in and kissed her quickly, his hot, hungry kiss swallowing the rest of her moan as her walls tightened and spasmed around his fingers as she rode out her high. He kept his fingers pumping inside of her, further prolonging her high as she moved her hips against his fingers jerkily. She cupped his face as she returned his kiss, arching up against him as the incredible pleasure enveloped her. She slowly came down from her high and leaned back to look into his eyes.

"Good morning." she whispered as she gazed up at him. Dean chuckled lightly as he gave her a soft kiss on the lips before pulling back.

"Good morning baby, you fully awake now?" he asked whilst pressing soft kisses down the side of her neck.

"mmmmhmmm." she answered as she twined her fingers in his hair.

"Good, wait right here." he said as he lept off the bed and ran into the bathroom, leaving a confused Wendy lying on the bed staring after him. She raised her eyebrows in suprise as she sat up and looked at the closed bathroom door. She moved slowly to the edge of the bed and was about to get up when the bathroom door opened and Dean jumped out dressed in the harem outfit Zaru had put him in earlier, minus the headpiece, his hands up over his head. Wendy's mouth fell open and she looked at him in stunned suprise.

"What are you doing?" she asked curiously.

"Fulfilling my promise." he said, popping his hips as he moved across the room towards her. Wendy giggled as she remembered him whispering to her yesterday that he was going to rock her world later whilst wearing his 'spiffy harem outfit.' Dean sidled right up to her, and moved his hips from side to side, humming the tune the musicians had been playing for them in the castle when they were posing as bellydancers. He couldn't remember how to bellydance but he did a pretty good impersonation before switching to an impersonation of a hula dancer. Wendy giggled as his firm, perfectly sculted stomach wiggled just inches from her face. He shook his hips as he slowly kneeled in front of her, running his fingers through her hair and sliding his arms down her back as he kneeled. He leaned back as he sat back on his thighs and stretched out his arms to either side of him as he shimmied before working his way back up to standing position. Wendy ran her hands over his stomach as he stood. He tried to move back again but she hooked her fingers in the waistband of his dark blue, flowing pants and pulled him to her as she kneeled on the bed so she was level with his face.

"I think you have to pay extra for that." he said with a chuckle as she began to undo the strings holding his short top in place.

"Put it on my tab." she answered as she leaned in and kissed his collarbone before kissing her way down his chest as she pushed the top over his shoulders.

"mmmm." moaned Dean as she slid off the bed and turned him around, her lips never leaving his skin. She pushed him back on the bed and straddled his thighs as she nibbled a path down his chest to his navel. Dean tilted his head back on the bed and groaned softly in anticipation of what was to come. He grunted in frustration when instead of moving further south she trailed kisses first to the right and then to the left of his stomach.

"God baby, I'm going insane over here." he groaned as she slid her fingers in the waistband of his pants and trailed her fingertips over his thighs, deliberatly avoiding his length which was already making a sizeable tent in his loose pants. She slid his pants over his legs as she moved her attention to his hip bones.

"I think maybe I'll just play with these for a while, you move them so well." she murmured against his skin.

"Isn't there another part you would like better?" he asked, grasping the sheets under him as he did his best not to take hold of her and put her mouth where he desperately needed it. He wanted her so badly he almost shook with need.

"hmmm, it does move almost as well as these." she teased as she lightly sucked on the slight dent made by his right hip.

"Baby, you're kil. .oh God." he gasped He threw his head back in the bed and his knuckles went white as he grasped the sheets tighter. She grinned inwardly as she pulled his length deeper into her mouth, loving the way he moaned out her name. She swirled her tongue around the tip of his length as she pulled him even further in. Dean grasped the sheets so hard he almost tore holes in them. He felt himself getting closer and closer to that wonderous edge but he wasn't ready to end it yet. He leaned down and slid his arms under hers as he pulled her up his body. She straddled his thighs and leaned down to kiss him as he tangled the fingers of one hand in her hair as he wrapped the other around her waist and gave her a hungry, passionate kiss that took her breath away. He moved to sit up with her in his lap and leaned back frowning a little as he wrapped his other arm around her waist.

"What's wrong baby?" she asked as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

"You're wearing waaay to many clothes for my liking." he said in a husky voice as he slid his arms under her shirt and ran them up her back, collecting the material in his hands as he did so. He pulled it over her head before quickly leaning down and pulling one, taut nipple into his warm, eager mouth. She threw her head back in pleasure and moaned as he ground his hips up against her cloth covered entrance, his length teasing her through the thin material.

"Dean." she moaned out as he switched his mouth to her other nipple, his tongue moving in slow circles around it as he leaned forward, pressing her back on the bed. He moved his lips back up to hers and claimed them in a feverant kiss as he rolled on his side so they were facing each other. His lips left hers again, tracing soft, feathery kisses down the side of her neck as he slowly moved to straddle her thighs as he guided her to lie on her stomach. He trailed his hands over her shoulders, brushing her hair out of the way as he laved attention on that spot just behind her neck that made her go crazy. He grinned against her skin when she pressed her forehead into the bed, giving him better access. He ran his hands down her sides to reach the waistband of the boxers. His lips slowly left her neck and she made a small protesting sound.

"Don't worry baby, I'll make it all better." he whispered in her ear as he slid the boxers over her legs and sent them to join the rest of the clothes on the floor. He ran his hands over her shapely rear, elliciting a gasp from her before he moved them down over her thighs, gently squeezing as he parted them, bending her knees before fitting himself between her legs. He slid his hands under her hips and pulled her towards him. She grasped the sheets on the bed as she felt him pull her towards him. She balanced on her hands as he eased slowly into her from behind . He took hold of her hips and after a couple slow, toe-curling thrusts she felt herself fly over that wondrous edge yet again.

Dean felt her body shiver and shake in his large, strong hands and he smiled, no matter how many times he saw it happen, he still felt that surge of pride that he could have that effect on her. When she moaned out his name, his ego swelled to at least 3 times it's previous size. Wendy thought she was going to lose her mind, the way Dean filled her up and moved inside of her was amazing. She leaned onto her elbows and palms as her head tilted foreward.

Dean watched as she slowly came down from her high and began moving her hips back to meet his. He moved his hands over her hips and up her stomach as he pulled her back into him so her back was flush with his chest. He could never just watch her when they were together, he needed to feel her fill up his arms in that perfect way that made him feel so alive. He laved attention on that spot behind her neck again as she locked her ankles behind his thighs.

"Oh my God. .. Dean. .. uuhhh." she moaned making him grin against her skin.

"I love the way you say my name." he whispered in a strained voice in her ear before kissing just under her ear as he wrapped one arm around her waist and used his other hand to flick at one taunt nipple.

"I love the way you make me say it, Dean." she whispered back, moaning out the last word as she reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck, running her fingers through his hair, revelling in the feel of the smooth strands sliding between her fingers as he continued to plunge into her at a slow, unhurried pace as she moved down to meet his thrusts. She turned her face to him and their lips melded in a soft kiss that quickly escalated into an expression of heated passion as Dean's hand left her chest and made it's way south to circle her nub, his other arm firmly holding her against his body.

Dean felt himself growing closer and closer to that glorious edge and he quickened his pace, wanting her to get there with him. He moved his fingers a little harder against her nub, and felt her stiffen against him as she went flying over the edge with him following right behind her. He buried his face in the crook of her neck as she leaned back against him, both breathing heavily as they rode out their waves of pleasure. Dean slowly slid out of her and eased her down on the bed so she was lying on her stomach before he dropped down next to her. She turned on her side to face him as he did the same.

"Mission accomplished?" he asked as he slid his arms around her and pulled her closer.

"Mission totally accomplished, consider my world officially and thoroughly rocked." she said as she gazed up at him, running her fingers over the side of his face, down the side of his neck and to his waist before wrapping her arms around him.

"mmmm, likewise." he said with a chuckle before leaning down and claiming her lips in a long, languid kiss. Revelling in the feel of each other before they had to get up and figure out whatever new challenges the day would bring. They were both well aware that they had to get up soon, but for right now, they didn't care.

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Soooo in the next one someone gets sorta kidnapped can you guess who? 5 cookies to whoever guesses right ! A/N is short today cuz I erased it after I actually tried to slap myself upside the head for the ridiculousness that flowed out of my fingers about rainbows and gumdrops with Cas shaped sprinkles *shakes head at self*

Thanks to my amazing readers for the alerts, faves and reviews that make my days sooo much brighter ^_^

Oh yeah, the title is from Akon's "belly dancer"