The first emotion that registered in her hazy mind was shock, she could feel his mouth, hot and urgent as it swept over hers, his tongue urging her to open her lips. She would never admit that she wanted this, she wanted the painful pleasure of Dean on top of her, his body moving inside her. A shot of lust burned a path through her body, leaving her weak kneed as Dean forced her against the wall of her bedroom and kissed her harder, more passionately. She opened her mouth and his tongue swept the inside of her mouth, touching the deep recesses of her mouth, an odd frustration began in the pit of her stomach. Dean's hands seemed to be all over her body, touching her hips, her stomach, her breasts through the soft cotton fabric of her shirt, her thighs. They seemed to burn over her bare arms and face, he touched her softly, he seemed so angry and yet he was so gentle with her.
"Anna…." He said
"I can't seem to get enough of you. Every time I think I can get away from you, I can forget, you seem to pop up where I least expect you."
Dean laughed. "Don't worry, Slim. You can have me for as long as you want."
'But I want you forever.' She thought and kissed him again, letting all the emotions that had built up over the last few days out, she kissed him with all the pain, all the love and all the anger she had bottled up for 3 years. Her thoughts gave way to sensations, the way his hands felt as they pulled each of the small ivory buttons from the holes in her shirt, the way his lips languidly pressed against hers.
Her legs wound around his hips, pressing herself very intimately against his arousal, forcing a long moan from between his lips, she moved over it slowly, up and down motions. Harder, louder moans poured from his very soul, she knew he was ready and that made her all the hotter.
Dean's hands spread over her breasts, moving slowly over the hardened tips through the Indigo blue lace bra, she felt her heart beginning to race and her blood pressure shoot through the roof. She wondered briefly if he could feel the harsh beating of her heart when his hands spread over her ribcage, touching her warm skin. He stopped kissing her long enough to press kisses down her jaw to the tiny hollow in her throat then down to her collarbones where he bit lightly, laving his tongue over the reddened flesh.
Anna reached for Dean's shirt and ripped the front open, hearing the ping of buttons hitting the floor as they fell.
"Relax, we'll be here a while." Dean said casually, which was far from what he felt inside
Anna smiled at him and kissed him again, pulling his head close to her, kissing his jaw slowly, biting his bottom lip lightly; as if in a hurry Dean ripped her bra from her body and bent his head to take one of the dusky rose nipples into his mouth. The heat of his mouth upon her breast seemed to sear the soft skin, she moaned softly when he bit the nipple, a flood of lust raced from her breast to the soft warm place that lay hidden between her thighs. Heat flowed in the space between them.
"Dean… not here…. Greg is right next door." She sighed
"Where?"
"The Attic." She said
"Okay." He whispered
Without putting her down, Dean grabbed her buttocks and hauled her against him so that she fit snuggly against him when he strode across the room and ripped the door open. Dean waited a moment, looked out into the hallway and made a dash for the door at the end of the hall, no one came across the two as they stumbled into the stairway to the attic. Inside the attic was musty and smelled of dry earth and warm heat, an old white framed bed sat in the center of the spacious room, the coverlet was dusty but clean from spots of stains.
"Um… Dean?"
"What?" he said gruffly
"I've been thinking…" she started to say before Dean cut her off with a kiss
When Dean finally let her up for air, she tried to finish her sentence but was immediately cut off by another, more passionate, kiss.
"Dean! I don't think…."
"Oh no. No way. You're not getting away that easily." Dean said
Anna squirmed in his grasp, wriggling against the hands that bound her against him, his arms tightened and a tiny muscle in his jaw twitched.
"Babe, you need to stop." He ground out.
"What… oh." She said and stopped wiggling
Dean kissed Anna hard on the mouth and forced her back up against the wall, his hands going for the buttons on her jeans, she didn't struggle when he pulled them down slightly and teased the waistband of her matching lacy underwear. Anna's hands pushed at his chest, she tried to deny the waves of lust that washed over her, but Dean's hands immediately captured her own and forced them against the wall above her head. Anna moaned in pleasure and began to gyrate her hips against his arousal, Dean growled and pulled her legs from around his hips to allow her pants to slide down her legs and pool on the ground beneath her. Almost automatically her legs wrapped around his hips, he pushed them away again.
"Wait a minute!" and kissed her again
His fingers gently tugged on the fragile lace of her panties, he tugged them down to her knees and allowed them to fall naturally. Anna shivered as cooler air touched her naked skin, goosebumps raised over her arms and back, she felt his fingers touched her navel, sticking his pinky into the small hole. She released a breathe of air and felt his fingers move further down, tickling the delicate skin just above the nest of auburn curls that protected her vulva.
She moaned loud when his fingers touched the center of her warm passion, his rough calloused fingers touched the tight nubbin of flesh, her body tightened instantly. She felt tremors running down her legs and up through her stomach, sweat collected on the taut flesh of her stomach and the smooth white brow. Sensations ripped through her body, her vulva became wet with passion, drenching her thighs in the warm honeyed fluid of her body.
"Come for me, baby. Just shatter." He whispered into her ear.
Her body followed his instructions almost immediately, her body shattered into tiny fragments of pleasure, her orgasm had her floating in the clouds, but she wasn't yet satisfied. An ache had begun to build in her body, her vulva muscles contracting and releasing. Dean placed two of his long fingers inside of her body, feeling the wet heat, he moved inside her and she felt it, the aching built to the point of pain as she ground against his fingers. She felt her body coming to attention again, with every move of his fingers she felt her body tighten again in response, she moaned louder and louder. Anna's fingers strayed to the snap of his jeans and unsnapped them, Dean moaned and pulled her away from the wall, taking his fingers out of her body. Anna struggled against his body, her body searching for the pleasure that only Dean could give, the release that only he could give.
Dean walked across the room with Anna still in his arms, she leaned against his chest as he walked across the room to the bed and laid her on the bed. He then shed his pants and boxers and walked back over to the bed and moved a piece of hair from her face. Anna looked back up and him and pulled him down on top of her, his erection laying heavily on her thigh, Dean sighed and straightened himself on the bed on top of her.
"Anna…." His voice was hoarse "Oh god… Anna…. It's been so long."
Dean lifted himself from her body and held her hips in his hands, lifting them to position them for his entrance, Anna panted and moaned when his body began it's gentle penetration. Dean tried to be careful as he entered her, inch by inch, he wanted to savor the feeling of Anna's body closing so tight around him as he moved even deeper. Her hands moved over his chest, touching his body until he could no longer handle it and drove deep into her. He captured her hands easily and held them above her head, he moved slowly out then drove back into her, she moaned loudly and bucked beneath him.
Anna's body began to tighten around him, forcing his control to slip a little more, her body bucked beneath him as he stretched her small passage. When he released her hands, Anna's back arched, her hands flew down his back to his buttocks where she squeezed them hard in her palms. The last vestiges of control flew out of Dean's grasp and all he could think of was driving deep into her body, of which he did. Their bodies moved as one, a primitive dancing of one body and one soul, Dean moved faster inside of her body shattering her once more into thousands of pieces, soon after Dean came inside her, his thick fluids mingling with her own.
Dean collapsed on top of her, his weight resting on her soft warm body, Anna took the weight and delighted in the sweaty heat of it, she could think of nothing better than laying here with Dean on top of her for the rest of her life. She fell asleep with a feeling of content burning in her body.
Sometime later Dean awoke to find that it was very late at night and Anna was lying next to him, naked. He smiled in memory of what they had done. Dean found contentment laying there next to Anna, and although he had slept with many women in the past, he could not recall any of them, or what feelings they had envoked in him, probably none. He smiled in the darkness and felt Anna move against his chest, he shifted so that his erection so that she wouldn't be uncomfortable, it was strange how he was already wanting her when they had made love for a lengthy amount of time earlier.
"I won't let you escape this time, Slim. You're stuck with me this time." Dean whispered in the darkness, he knew that Anna hadn't heard him, because if she had, things would have gone badly for Dean.
She wouldn't have a choice, Dean suddenly realized, not if she was pregnant, he hadn't used a condom, he wouldn't have known if he had, and he was damn sure that she wasn't using birth control. He smiled in the darkness.
YOU KNOW WHAT TO DO!
Thanks for all your great comments. I wasn't sure about this chapter but I really hope you like it.
