Making The Choice

Chapter 4: It Is, What It Is

Nella opened her eyes to see a familiar chamber; Dean's. She quickly shot up and examined the area to be sure, which her speculation was correct.

"Hey!" A whisper came.

Nella turned towards it and there close to her bed was Dean. She studied him and comprehended the tiredness and the dark circles under his eyes.

"Dean?"

"Nella!"

"How long have I been out?" Nella questioned.

"A week."

"A WEEK?! Where's the-" Nella exclaimed and stopped in mid sentence. In the event, Nella swirled her head to locate the creature she last saw.

"We took care of him. He won't be causing any more trouble," Dean assured.

Nella sighed in relief and uttered out. "Good." However, a sad expression was exchanged.

"What's wrong?" Dean asked.

"It's my friend, Rika. She-"

"We didn't find no one, but you and that werewolf there." Dean related.

"You wouldn't have... After what the beast told me-"

"Told you what?" Dean inquired, curiously.

"That foul monster expressed what he did to Rika that he was going to do with me. Just one minor correction, he was going to change me to a monstrosity like him. That way, he and I could be together and have his little ones." Nella answered with a repelled tone.

"That Sick bastard!"

"I know! Something still puzzles me, though…Why did the brute seem out of touch with this world? His appearance was much different than any werewolf we've come across!" Nella pondered.

"Nella, he was from the original bloodline." Dean stated.

"Oh! He kept saying something about his ancestors. But I thought he was speaking in general."

"No, he actually meant his, the ancient same ones you had written down in your notes."

"I did?"

"Yes. That monster's ancestors, or as known as the ancient ones, are different species of werewolves that are around nowadays."

"Seriously?"

" good news is they still die the same." Dean pointed out.

"Excellent!"

Days passed and Nella was feeling one hundred percent better. One night, she decided to take a luscious bath. She went into the bathroom and turned the faucet on. The water immediately streaming to life and filling up the white vast spacious container with lukewarm liquid. Nella stripped from her normal attire and stepped delicately into the tub. Following that, she seated herself. Nella noted how the multiple bubbles had masked her physique. Unaware, she heard a knock, followed by.

"NELLA?" Dean yelled through the door.

"YES?" Nella called back, as she speedily covered her figure with her hands.

"ARE YOU OKAY?"

"YEAH?! WHY?" Nella returned.

"JUST MAKING SURE!" Dean responded and walked away.

Moments later, Nella raised up and departed from the sauna. She dried off and put her clothes on. She unlocked the lavatory and exited it. Nella advanced to her dorm, when suddenly she caught sight of him. Mr Green Eyes. It was unusual for him to leave his door ajar like that. She strode closer and observed how he was positioned. Dean, who always wore boots, had them and his socks off, vaunting his bare feet. He was on his stomach with a pizza box approximately to him. Nella noticed that only a few pieces remained of the former large Italian dish. On the nightstand, stood empty beer bottles besides one another. Dean's full attention was on the wide screen, as the content that displayed was interesting to him. Nella shook her head silently. She forged ahead in the room and stationed herself on the mattress.

"Hi." Nella put forward.

"Hi." Dean riposted and went back to watching TV.

Occasionally, Nella and Dean would catch the other looking at one another. Due to this, they both turned away.

"Dean, I- I jeez, I- you're so hot! I-"

At that moment, Dean reached in and kissed Nella's lips. He leaned back to witness she had a bewilderment expression on her face. Nella's lips were still pulsing from embrace.

"Dean?" Nella rasped out.

"Yeah?"

"Kiss me again."

After hearing this request from her, Dean continued on. Directly, their lips mashed together, timidly. In nanoseconds, Dean inserted his tongue in Nella's mouth and swirled it around, which made a small moan to escape. He removed Nella's shirt, bra, pants and panties in a rapid , she undressed him of all unwanted clothing and threw them in the corner; just like he did with hers. She acknowledged that his built body was a beautiful sight to gaze upon. Dean began to place short kisses on her body, starting at her neck and making his way to her breasts. There he used the tips of his thumbs and massage Nella bud, until it hardened. Next, he inserted one at a time in his mouth and saturated them, but not before a gentle nibble to each. Further on, Dean proceeded to leave ticklish kisses down her stomach and once he reached her delicate petal, he stopped. At first, Nella thought something was wrong, when she looked at him, her eyes widened. She watched his maneuver unfold, as he scooted her body towards him. In doing so, he planted his face in Nella's most sensitive private spot. Alongside the torture kisses that Dean demonstrated, his breaths almost had you coming off the bed, as well. An added whimper left Nella, when she detected his tongue slide in and all around her. Unexpectedly, Nella cried out, because she felt his muscular flap be embedded in her vagina. Soon after, Dean began to suckle on Nella's contentious area, which resulted in the juices drenched him. He didn't mind it though, for it made him want more of her.

Then, Dean entered two of his fingers, plus an extra one into Nella's wet core. At the same time, he used his other hand to rub rapidly on her clit. She instantly rode his fingers, as her climax expeditiously exploded.

Dean kissed Nella again and pulled at her nipples. He went back to Nella's doused interior nub and stroked it again. When Nella tilted her head back, it notified him that she was ready.

He implanted his immense cock into her dripping center and thrusted hastily. Nella screamed out his name countless times, as the pleasure she was receiving was delightful.

Thereafter, they released the passion onto one another. The two began to settle down from the venery. Dean and Nella looked at one another and both mirrored a smile.

"WOW!" Nella announced.

"I know," Dean disclosed.

"I could get used to that!"

"Me, too."

As Dean and Nella lay there in the quiet. Subsequently, the numerous rounds of the sexual activity they shared. She moved her hand over his arm, which caused goosebumps. It made them chuckle, resonantly.

"I love you, my Mr. Green Eyes Man."

"Your what?" Dean inquired, confusedly.

Nella's cheeks began to redden for the brave utterance.

"I love you, Dean." Nella corrected herself.

"I love you, too." Dean rejoined.

Nella snuggled against him and sighed softly with the action of closing her eyes in the process. She wanted to enjoy this spare moment. When Dean voiced about how he had always had feelings for her. At that instant, she reopened them. Nella glanced at her Mr. Green Eyes Man and admitted that she too, had strong affections for him as well.

In all, Nella had come to the realization that circumstances were now what it is and going forward was the best.

~The End.~

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