Breanna wakes up to a bedroom already filled with sunlight. Feeling completely rested despite the night she had before. She grabs her phone and looks at it seeing that it was 1:15 in the afternoon. Bree was shocked that she slept so late, she never was one to sleep late into the day. The past few weeks had been so hectic, not to mention the 8 months she spent at her moms she was up by dawn, "If the sun's awake so are we!", as her mother always said. Standing from the bed she let out a big stretch trying to get some of the soreness out from the night before. She thought about what happened between Dean and not only what happened but went through all of the details again. She couldn't help but smile. She wasn't one to do things like that, especially with a guy like Dean that she just met, but she was more than happy she went through with it.
After taking a nice hot shower getting the smell of sex off of her she pulled on proper undergarments for lounging around the house and her favorite Dallas Cowboys sweatshirt along with some comfortable shorts. Her body still ached a little from the intense sex from the night before. She felt a bit of soreness between her legs from either Dean's size or because of how he pounded away at her. Bree had to shudder at the thought. With nothing planned for the day, she makes her coffee excited that she's off today. Giving her time to recuperate. She slides into her big comfy chair that she missed so much, turning on the TV finding a movie to watch. As she sits on the chair getting comfy, pulling the blanket that was thrown to the ground from last night over off the ground and drapes it over. About half way through the movie she picks up her phone to see no texts or phone calls at all. Then she realizes she doesn't even have Dean's phone number or he doesn't have hers. Of course she wouldn't call him it would make her seem desperate, but just the fact of her at least knowing his number would make her feel better. Between watching movies, eating small meals here and there Bree managed to do nothing all day and she couldn't have imagined a better day for her self.
-IOH-
The next morning she wakes up to her cell phone ringing. Angrily she grabs it and answers with a "Hello?" trying not to sound like she was still asleep.
"Good morning, Darling. I didn't wake you, did I?"
"No mother, I just wasn't expecting your call." She pulls the phone away to grunt a little before she sits up trying to wipe away some of the grogginess. Bree looks at the clock on her night stand seeing it's only 7 AM, not making the situation better. She stood and went down the stairs in hopes of making some coffee.
"Well, I have just been missing you is all. Wondering how you're new place is, you never called me like you said you would and you've been there almost a week." She paused only for a moment, "Also, Derek came to see me last night.. He's back from Paris you know.. looking for you. I told him I would call for him." Her mother's voice somewhere between aggravated and disappointed.
"Mom. I thought I told you I didn't want to hear anymore about him.. it's done." Bree tried to say it as nicely as possibly but just from her mother mentioning him she felt sick to her stomach. She abandoned the coffee and plopped down on her couch.
"Listen here missy, I'm still you're mother and you will not give me attitude. Also, Derek has apologized! To me multiple times.." Her mother's voice got quieter allowing her to hear a man's voice in the background.
"Is he still there?!" She practically yelped.
"Why yes he is here! He is family. Not to mention he came all the way down to Texas for you Breanna. I couldn't just kick him into the streets! He had no where to go. He just wants to opportunity to apologize face to face."
"Well mom.. As fun as this was.. I'm really busy now. Thanks for calling." Breanna said then quickly hung up.
-IOH-
"I just don't see what the BIG problem is Breanna! He didn't leave you.. He still loves you.. He wants to make everything better!" Bree's mother's voice going up an octave.
"You don't see what the big problem is mom?! Are you serious? He cheated on me! I caught him in our bed..with another woman! How can't you understand that? Dad did the same thing to you. I mean, I don't know how you can be so.. so heartless to your only daughter!" The tears were already in her eyes, she was fighting them from flowing freely.
"It was almost 8 months ago Breanna.. He has called here every day saying he was sorry. He never saw that girl again! He has been faithful to you the entire time you've been gone. He is a good man Breanna. Derek would take care of you. He is financially stable, he even told me his Aunt is probably about to pass away and he would be able to come home..Come back here for you. And you and I both know the kind of money he is going to be getting from her." Breanna's mother said trying to make light of the situation.
"You do know there is more to life than money mom? I really can't do this anymore!" She looked at her mother and only saw a look of disappointment on it. "I think it's time for me to find my own place. Far away from here. I'll let you know where I end up so you can send my stuff." She grabbed her purse leaving her mom in the kitchen, getting in her as her mother put it 'pathetic excuse of a car'. And drove off wanting to go somewhere she knew her mother wouldn't want to come see her. She drove and drove then before she knew it she had made it to Lawrence, Kansas.
-IOH-
Breanna shook her head at the memory she has last of seeing her mom. She let a few tears fall not only at the memory.. but also at the fact Derek was there. Trying to work his way back into her life. She laid face down onto the couch allowing tears to flow freely.
She's startled awake by the sound of knocking on her door. She didn't even remember falling back to sleep. Rubbing her eyes, trying to make them a little less puffy. She yawns as she opens to door seeing a familiar pair of green eyes. And she feels herself quickly brightening up.
"Dean! What are you doing back so soon, it's only been a little over a day!" She didn't even try to hide the excitement in her voice.
"Easy job. Plus I had something I wanted to get back to." He said stepping in the house wrapping his arms around her waist and giving her a kiss. She kisses back for a while then remembers that she just woke up from crying. There is no telling how she looks..not to mention morning breath.
"I really wasn't expecting you back today. I was asleep on the couch.." She lets out a low laugh. "I need to shower. I've been being lazy every since you left."
He pulled back, looking her up and down. "You look great to me, except I didn't take you for a football fan.." He said gesturing to the Cowboys sweatshirt she's still wearing.
She smiles bright and pulls back from him, "There's a lot you don't know about me Dean Winchester.." With no notice Bree turns around and briskly makes it up the stairs him still standing at the door.
"Where are you going?" He yells up at her with a laugh.
"I'm going to take a shower.. You coming?" She laughs out loud and steps into her room. Quickly taking her clothes off, hoping to swish some mouth wash around before he makes it into the bathroom. She gets the water going, puts two towels on the counter, and quickly grabs the mouth wash takes a big swig of it. Then spitting it into the sink quickly before stepping in the shower. Just as she gets under the hot water she hears Dean in her bedroom.
"Here I come baby!" He yells after her.
She just laughs a little at his eagerness and starts washing her hair, facing the water letting it run over her front. She feels cold air hit her back side which is almost immediately replaced by the feeling of his body on hers. She smiles and turns around to wash the shampoo out of her hair.
"Took you long enough." Bree says jokingly.
"Hey, I was fully clothed! It took a while to get everything off." He smiled at her now squeezing her ass while his arms are wrapped around her.
"Dean!" She squealed. "No funny business! I have to wash and condition my hair then.. we'll go from there."
Bree leans her head back, closing her eyes while rinsing the suds from her hair. While her hands are in her hair making sure it's all out. She feels hands on her breasts. She smiles and opens her eyes and sees a smirking Dean.
"Dean.. I think that counts as funny business. You don't want to mess with me.." She grabs his hands from her breasts and puts them on her hips and leans up to kiss him. The kiss starting off innocent ended up doing deeper until she was pressed with her back against the opposite wall one of her legs draped over his waist.
She pulls away, slightly out of breath. "I only have one more thing to do then I'll be done."
Much to his dismay, she takes her leg from his waist and switches places with him. Grabbing the conditioner she has to bend a little, she feels a swift smack to her backside and she yelps.
"Dean Winchester.. you don't know who you are messing with." She threatened, making her way to him.
"Oh, I might have an idea.. sweet cheeks." He says cockily.
She huffs and wraps her arms around his neck. He honestly looked a little scared until she leaned up placing her lips onto his. He groans and deepens the kiss. She removes one hand from around his neck and tenderly runs her fingers down his chest, grazing his nipple making his breath hitch a little. She smiles into the kiss as her hands glide down his stomach before firmly grabbing his now fully erect member.
"Shit.. baby." Dean lets out breathlessly. Since he broke from the kiss Breanna took this as her chance to move to his neck. She slowly started moving up and down his length as she made it from his neck to his ear. Nibbling on his ear she felt him shudder.
"Does that feel good?" She says quietly in his year.
"Yes.. Feels so good." He said with his eyes now closed in pleasure.
That's when she stops all together. He opens his eyes to see her grabbing her conditioner bottle, squeezing some into her hand then starts rubbing it all through her hair like nothing had just happened. Dean sat there for a while with a look of pure confusion on his face. Once she was done putting it in her hair she glances in his direction. When she sees the look on his face she let out a belly laugh, "I warned you not to mess with me!"
"You are so evil!" He says in disbelief that she just did that to him.
She laughs then quickly rinses her hair out. Once she leaned her head back up he was right there. Kissing her, rubbing up against her, moving his hands over her breasts, pinching her nipple, while working down to her ass where he grabbed firmly. She let out a moan, all the teasing she had done him made her want him even more. He pushed her against the wall and moved his hand to her warm, wet center as his mouth moves to her neck.
"Oh, Dean." She let out just above a whisper.
"Is this what you want?" Dean says breaking away from her neck just for a second. His hand rubbing around in between her legs.
"Mhmm." She says opening her legs a little more hoping that's a good enough response.
He continues rubbing her center and kissing her neck. His hand moving back as he slips one finger into her. She lets out a gasp the sudden finger inside of her taking her by surprised. He started moving it in and out of her at a pleasantly slow pace.
"Ugh, that feels so good." Bree says, encouraging him to continue.
He continues while slipping another finger in her as his pace quickens. He palm rubbing against her clit making her pant as she gets closer and closer.
"Oh god.. right there." She moans. He continues for a couple more seconds until he stops abruptly. The pressure that was building up in her ceases as he pulls his fingers out of her and stands up straight.
"Payback is a bitch, baby." He starts laughing as he turns off the water and climbs out of the shower. He grabs one of the towels from the counter and starts towel drying his hair before wrapping it loosely around his waist.
She sat there in shock from being so close and then nothing. "I didn't get you that close, Dean! You are such an ass!"
She play hits him on his arm once she is out of the shower. Quickly wrapping the towel around her bust and grabs another smaller towel to dry her hair.
"Don't be like that! You know I'll make it up to you." He says as sweetly as he can while wrapping her up in his arms.
"Well I hope you are satisfied. I was going to let you do anything you wanted with me once we were out of the shower but now.. You get none of this." She said gesturing down to herself with a sinister smile on her face.
She makes her way into the bedroom hearing a distraught noise coming from behind her making her smile to herself. He follows her into the room, quickly scoops her up and places her on the bed. He climbs on top of her sliding his hand up her towel trying to start up where he left off.
"Let me make it up to you, beautiful." He says before undoing the towel around her and not even giving her a chance to say anything before his worked his way down her body until his head was between her legs. Dean looked up at her, waiting for her permission to continue.
"Oh just do it already." She says pushing his head down.
He immediately stars working his tongue in circles making her arch her back into him. He slips one finger into her, wanting to please her as quickly as possible. Not sure if it's because of what happened in the shower or just because it felt that good. Either way within a minute of Dean doing work on her she reached her climax. Screaming his name and clenching her legs around his head, he never stopped until she was done trembling. She let out an sigh of contentment as he kissed his way up her, not missing and inch before making it to her mouth. Bree kissed him thoroughly, tasting herself on his lips made her want him even more. She ground her hips upwards into his erection and he groaned into the kiss. He started working his length against her, allowing her juices to coat his erection. Once he was ready he aligned with her entrance he looked at her as to ask for permission again. She smiled sweetly at him then bit her lip while nodding yes. He smiled back before sliding his entire length into her quickly, causing Breanna to let out a loud moan that he half way muffled by his placing his lips on hers. He just kissed her for a moment, not moving at all. He finally broke the kiss to look at her for a second.
"What do you want me to do, baby?" He said starting up a slow rhythm as he worked the entire length of him in and out of her tightness.
"I want you to do absolutely anything you want to do with me." She said looking deep into his eyes, normally he wouldn't have taken that as an answer but she said it with such convection he truly felt like that's exactly what she wanted.
"As you wish." He smiled brightly. He continued his slow rhythm for a while before pulling out of her quickly. He rolled her onto her stomach and she let out a surprised squeal.
"Poke that ass out for me." He said in a deep, sexual voice.
Bree felt a chill through her spine but she did exactly what she was told. She laid on the bed flat then got up on her knees and arched her back allowing him to have what he wanted. He groaned happily at the view.
"God, you're perfect." Escaped his lips before he shoved into her over and over at a relentless pace.
He could feel her tightening around him knowing she was close from all the sounds she was making. He couldn't handle it anymore. He took one hand from her hip to rub on her sensitive bud of nerves and it sent her over the edge. With a scream of Dean's name she came and it was all he needed to come deep inside of her. He didn't stop until both of them were completely done.
He pulled out of her lazily rolled beside her. She slowly brought her knees down until she was flat on her stomach. He rolled to his side and smiled at her. He ran his finger tips up and down her back making her close her eyes. The orgasms took everything out of them and before they knew it sleep had taken them over.