"Is all of this really necessary, Sammy?" Dean struggling to carry all the bags he has full of liquor, beer, and whatever else he thought was needed.
"She said she had never really had a birthday party before Dean.. so yeah I think it's necessary." He shook his head as they made it across the lawn to her house.
Dean sat down the bags on the porch so he could knock. He picked back up the bags and within a couple of seconds the door open and there stood who he was assuming to be Scarlet, he had only met her that one time at the bar.
"About time you boys showed up, people should be here soon." She leaned over to grab one of the bags from him to carry it into the house.
Dean looked at Sam who was already looking back at Dean. They both shrugged and headed into the house. They sat everything on the counter.
"I'm Sam and this is Dean." Sam making the introductions first.
"Scarlet," She let out a smile towards him. "Bree said Dean had a good looking brother but I don't think she gave you enough credit."
Sam gave her a smile in return and started helping her take everything out of the bags.
"Is she upstairs?" Dean asked, not wanting any part of getting everything ready or watching Sam try to hit on this girl.
"Yeah, she's finishing up her hair." Scarlet said never looking away from Sam.
Dean walked up the stairs then knocked on her door to her bedroom.
"Coming!" He heard through the door.
She opened the door revealing herself for tonight, whether she wanted to admit it or not she just wanted to look good for Dean. She decided to wear a one shoulder form-fitting black dress. It hit her a little higher than mid thigh and showed off her curves without showing too much skin. Along with it she paired her shiny red stilettos. She had her hair in loose curls, wore a smokey eye and a red lip, the same color as her shoes. Dean didn't know where to look first.
"How do I look?" She said jokingly and did a little spin.
"Wow.. just wow." His eyes working their way back up her body to her face.
She stood there allowing him to look over him he pushed her back into the room and shut the door with his foot.
"What are you doing?" She said with a laugh.
"I think it's time for your birthday present." And by his tone she knew he wasn't talking about something in a gift bag.
"Dean, you'll mess up my hair and make-up!" She laughed at him.
His tone didn't falter, "I promise I won't, baby."
He backed her up to the bed before pushing her slightly making her fall back onto the bed on her elbows. Not giving her anytime to move he laid on her and started kissing her neck. Allowing his hands to run all over her body over the dress, something about the feeling of the fabric under his fingers was turning him on. His hands moved down to her thighs where his hand made his way up the bottom of her dress a gasp came from her lips.
"Dean.." Is all she could manage to say.
"Shh baby.. let me take care of you."
That was all she needed. Her thighs spread slightly and he worked her dress up over her ass. He grabbed a big handful of her ass and let out a groan of pleasure before working his way down her. He spread her legs more and put his head between her legs. He moved his mouth to her panties, the feeling of his breath on her was pushing her over the edge. He felt her starting to squirm and he decided not to make her wait any longer. He pulled her panties off, struggling to get them over her heels, but wanted to leave the heel on her. Once the panties were off of her, he immediately resumed his place between her legs. Allowing his fingers to rub around her, exploring every inch of her. Small moans steadily escaping her lips at this point. He moves his index finger down and plunged it fully in her with one swift motion. A squeal of enjoyment left Breanna's lips as she thrusts into him. Dean took this as an opportunity to start working his tongue over her clit. Not moving his finger just twirling his tongue around her tender area making her shudder in pleasure. He started going a zigzag motion and it was feeling pretty incredible but she knew she needed more in order to come. She draped her legs around him, the backs of her heels digging into his back. He added another finger into her and started to move them vigorously. She almost couldn't take it, that all too familiar warmth building in her lower abdomen.
"You almost ready?!" Scarlet yelled from outside the door.
Dean stopped and Breanna looked at him hoping he would come up with something.
"Give us a minute!" Dean yelled before diving back into his rhythm of licking and fingering her.
"Okay, well a few people from work are here now. So keep it down!" She said the last part with a laugh.
"Fuck.." Escaped her lips partially because she was getting close and partially because she now had to keep it down because of her guests.
Dean arched his fingers into her hitting that spot in her that he knew would send her over the edge. She moved one of her hands from gripping the comforter on the bed to her mouth to cover up the sounds she was making. Dean felt her clinch herself around his fingers and he looked up at her as she worked herself on his fingers through her orgasm. He licked up all her juices before sitting up and grabbing her panties. He held them out to her.
"Happy birthday, sweet cheeks." He said with a smirk.
He went into the bathroom to clean off his face while she pulled herself together after the orgasm Dean had just given her. She stood up with her panties in hand she wanted to clean up a little before going down stairs.
He walked out of the bathroom, slapped her on the ass and said "See you down stairs." He chuckled and left through the door to attend the party.
She hurriedly went to the bathroom cleaned herself up, fixed her lipstick and hair. Straightened her dress before making it down the stairs hoping she didn't look too guilty.
Once down stairs she headed straight to the counter to make herself a martini. Looking around the room her eyes locked with Dean's who was talking to Sam in a group of guys she worked with. He smiled at her then winked making her focus back onto the vodka she was pouring. That's about how the rest of the night went, Bree and Scarlet talked off and on a lot. Mingling with people but she and Dean didn't talk the whole night. More people than she thought would showed up, almost everyone she worked with and a few people she didn't even know, roughly around 15 to 20 people. Scarlet said she may have invited some of her friends but it didn't bother Bree. She was really having a great time. Feeling a strong buzz she decided to move to beer, not wanting a terrible hangover. She made her way through the living room she realized most of the people had left leaving just people she knew. Once she got to the bucket they had out that was filled with ice and beer she reached down to grab one when she felt a hand grab her on the ass. She spun around so quick, arm out ready to slap someone. Dean grabbed her hand mid-air.
"Chill out baby, it's just me!" He said with a grin.
"You almost just got yourself messed up Dean!" She let out a laugh.
She turned back around this time poking her ass out a little letting it grind on his dick, he grabbed her hips. Being buzzed himself he enjoyed the feeling of her rubbing on him. She grabbed two beers, turned around and handed one to him with another laugh.
"Let's play a game!"
Breanna turned to see Scarlet standing there with an empty bottle in her hand.
"What are we 12?"
She smiled a big goofy smile at him, "What are you scared?" She leaned in to him to whisper, followed by a louder, "I'm in!"
Dean had a shocked look on his face which was quickly followed by a cocky grin.
"Me too!"
"Yay!" Scarlet must have been really drunk
After everyone who was playing got in a circle in the living room with the bottle in the middle. It ended up only being Scarlet, Sam, Dean, Breanna, then 3 girls and 2 guys that she worked with frequently. Mallory, Faith, Tara, James and Tyler. Mallory was about 5'7" very sweet and pretty with short hair. Faith was 5'5" a little curvy with long hair and at this point she was pretty drunk. Tara was quiet and to herself up until this point she was hanging all over James the whole time they have been sitting ready to play this game. Tyler was sitting across from Mallory, he obviously hoped maybe the bottle would land on her so he could kiss her.
"I'll go first!" Scarlet spun the bottle and it landed on Tara.
So she crawled across the circle and gave Tara a peck on the lips. This is how things went around the circle the first time, filled with innocent pecks.
"This is boring! We need to do more than peck!" Scarlet said.
It was Tyler's turn so he spun it and it landed on Mallory, he tried to hide the excitement. He made it to her quickly and he tried to deepen the kiss but Mallory pulled away after a few seconds looking a little embarrassed. She smiled at Tyler as he took his place again. Mallory spun and it landed on Bree. She smiled at her and Bree glanced at Dean who had an almost excited look on his face. Mallory slowly made her way to Bree. They kissed even with a little tongue, she did that for Dean. They pulled away and resumed their spots.
"That was hot." Dean whispered into her ear. She smiled back at him.
Without missing a beat Bree spun the bottle and it landed on Sam. She got up on her knees and crawled over to him, Sam looking nervous. His eyes darting between Dean and Breanna. Dean was looking between her and his brother. She got to Sam's face then leaned back onto her legs sitting up some. Took his face in her hands noticing he was looking at Dean.
"It's just a kiss Sam." She said quietly to him before leaning in and kissing him deeper than any of the others had kissed yet. She moved her tongue in just for a couple seconds not wanting to push her luck. Then she pulled away and smiled at Sam then turned to Scarlet who was smiling.
Breanna laughed, still with a heavy buzz she didn't think anything of what she just did. When she got up to take her place by Dean he didn't look at her. She sat back down beside him and Sam spun the bottle it landed on Scarlet. Bree leaned over to Dean, who looked pretty mad at this point.
"What's wrong with you?" She said with a flirty tone, her mouth being close to his ear.
Dean's eyes darted to her but never said anything. Bree sighed then looked back to see the end of a pretty steamy kiss end between Sam and Scarlet.
"You're a pretty good kisser there, little brother." Scarlet said winking at Sam. His cheeks even reddened a little.
Scarlet spun and it landed between Dean and Bree. Dean looked at the bottle, then at the kind-of girlfriend and decided she wasn't the only one that could kiss other people.
"I guess you're ready for the better, older brother now, honey." Dean smiled and looked away from Bree.
"I guess so." Scarlet looked a little too excited as she made her way to Dean.
Once she got close enough he pulled her face to his. And just looked at her for a second before pulling her into a deep almost passionate kiss. Both of them started getting to into it. Dean glanced over at Bree, she even saw him kind of smirk into the kiss. She felt an insane amount of anger building into her. She looked over at Sam and saw him looking back at her with a look of worry on her face. She looked around the circle to see everyone looking sort of awkward, except James and Tara who were in a lip lock too. She could see the pity in everyone's eyes for her. With one last look at Sam, she felt tears nearing her eyes. Dean and Scarlet still not slowing down at this point. It just became more apparent to Bree that she was no closer to getting Dean to be hers than ever before. She remembered seeing Derek slamming into that tall blonde, who up until this point she hadn't realized she looked a lot like Scarlet. She couldn't do it anymore, she stood up and without a word made it up her stairs and slammed her bedroom door behind her. Not until they heard the door slam did Scarlet and Dean break apart.
"Shit.." Escaped Scarlet's lips. Finally realizing even in her drunken state she crossed a line.
She stood up, straightened out her dress and looked around at everyone. Especially at Sam, she actually liked him but of course let things go to far with his brother. She half smiled at him and he returned the semi-smile.
"Okay, party is over.. Time to go, everyone. Thanks for throwing this party Sam. It was fun." Scarlet said hoping to make it up to him a little.
Sam stood up and just shook his head showing he understood. Everyone got up and gathered their stuff within a minute or two everyone was gone except for Sam and Dean.
"Dude, what's wrong with you?" Sam said angrily at Dean.
"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with you! I know you two have a thing for each other. I saw how you two looked at each other today. And you made out right in front of me!" Dean letting all his anger out.
"What are you talking about, Dean? She kissed me for like 2 seconds and we are just friends! You are the one who just basically did everything except rip the clothes off of Scarlet right in front of Breanna! And it's her birthday Dean.."
Up until Sam said it Dean had forgotten it was her birthday. He felt like a jerk immediately.
"God, I forgot it was her birthday." Dean said quietly to Sam.
"Yeah Dean, not to mention all the stuff that happened with Derek today. He cheated on her with a blonde.. you do realize that? You need to apologize." Sam felt bad for what had went on between Bree and him but that didn't give Dean the right to act like this.
"Yeah I guess your right." Dean said rubbing his hand through his hair. He hadn't even had a second thought about what he was doing while he was doing it.
"I'm going home, do everything you can to make it better Dean. I know you two aren't 'together' or whatever. But she cares about you a lot and she doesn't want to lose you. And even though you haven't said it to me, or probably admitted it to yourself. You care about her too, it obvious. Look at how jealous you are of her and me. For just being friends." Sam smirked.
"Hey, I am not jealous!" Dean hit Sam in the arm. "But you're right Sammy. I'll talk to her.." He walked past Sam and heard Sam shut the door behind him.
When Dean made it to her door he took a deep sigh. Trying to decide if he should come out and tell her how he feels or if he should maybe save her the trouble and finish things right then and there. He knew how he was in past relationships, well technically he had never even stayed with a girl more than a week or two until her. Dean decided he knew what he needed to do then he knocked at the door.
"Go away!" He heard through the door, he could tell she had been crying.
"Baby.. please let me in." Dean said, pleading.
She ripped the door open, with make up running down her face. She had her hair in a bun on the top of her head, still wearing the dress just kicked the shoes off somewhere.
"I am not your baby!" She yelled at him. Voice cracking a little.
"Please let me come in and talk to you.. What just happened didn't mean anything."
"Well Dean, you and I haven't ever really been too into talking to each other so why start now? And of course it didn't mean anything, obviously none of this means anything to you!" She spat out at him.
"This does mean something to me.. I-I'm not the best at these sort of things Breanna!" Allowing anger to rise in his voice.
"I'm sorry I kissed Sam okay. I was just playing the game. It was fine when I kissed Mallory but all of the sudden Sam and I BARELY kiss, might I add for the second time, instead of just saying you were jealous you had to one up me."
"That isn't what happened!"
"Oh yeah? It wasn't what happened? I just watched you almost fuck my only friend, the only reason you even feel bad is because Sam told you to feel bad. How about I just save you the trouble, you don't have to feel obligated to do this. I let myself care about you for some fucked up reason. I knew that I was just a quick piece of ass to you, but for some reason I let myself fall for you! Let's just cut our losses and end things now." She started out angry but ended with her voice quivering.
She didn't let emotion take over her very often but she couldn't help it now. Feeling defeated she walked to her bed sitting down on the side of it. Half of her hoped he would just leave and the other half wanted him to fight for her. Nothing happened for a while, so she looked up at the door seeing that he wasn't there anymore.
"Of course he left." She said quietly to herself.
She laid down and curled up on her bed letting the tears fall freely at this point. She stayed like that for only a minute before she felt warm arms wrap around her and Dean's strong body press against her back.
"I don't want to take the easy way out anymore. I suck at doing this kind of stuff, I've never been with someone for more than a couple weeks. It's just this life I live, it's hard to keep relationships. You- uh you are special to me."
She turned around to look at him, surprised that this was happening to her. There was no way this man, this gorgeous man was saying this to her. He put one of his hands to her face to wipe some of the tears away.
"I'm sorry, baby.." He sounded so sincere.
She wiped the rest of the tears from her face before giving him a small smile.
"You do realize that if you stick with me, that means you have to be my boyfriend." She said kind of joking.
"And you know that if I'm your boyfriend you are going to have to stop kissing my little brother." He added with a laugh.
"I'm sorry about that. No more martinis for me." She was being genuine.
"It's okay. I just saw how close you and Sammy have been. He knew more about you than I did and it, well.. it made me a little jealous. And I can't recall another time in my life that I've been jealous." He said hoping if he was honest it would show her a part of him she hadn't seen before.
She leaned in and gave him a small and sweet kiss which he returned.
"You really want to be with me? You don't think you'll get bored of me?" She asked honestly, fiddling with the necklace he always wore, avoiding eye contact.
"There is nothing I want more than to be with you and there is absolutely nothing about you that's boring, baby." He smirked at her. "I got something for your birthday."
"Dean, I'm not in the mood right now." She said with a laugh.
"No, not that. Unless you really want it." He chuckled before reaching behind him grabbing a box that was wrapped in newspaper.
"It isn't much, but I had to get my girl a real present."
She sat up grabbing the present.
"Thank you, Dean.." She ripped the paper off and revealed a rectangle box.
"I remember one time you said you dad had a silver star pendant necklace and it was one of the only things you remembered about him. Said he wore it every time the Cowboys played so I thought you might like these."
She opened the box to see a pair of small star stud earrings. She felt her eyes stinging with tears, looking up at him.
"Oh god, you hate them. I knew it was stupid." He tried to grab the box but she pulled back.
"I love them. They are perfect."
She smiled big at him before sitting the box beside her on her night stand. She leaned back and kissed him like she had never kissed him before. Once she pulled away she realized she was straddling him which made her dress ride up her body. His hands were on her waist and he had a look she had never seen before on his face. She rolled off of him and started taking her dress off.
"Take your clothes off." She demanded.
He did as she was told and by the time he was down to his boxers she was laying there naked for him. He stopped to look her over from his spot beside the bed.
"You are so beautiful." He said looking into her eyes.
"Thank you. Now fuck me." She said with a sexy smirk on her face.
He ripped his boxers off making his erection snap up and hit him on his lower abdomen. He was on her within seconds, readying himself to enter her. He kissed her and inserted himself into her at the same time. She groaned into the kiss feeling all of him enter her. He started moving slowly then pulled away from the kiss just looking at her inches from her face. Her eyes were closed in pleasure, he just enjoyed the little noises and expressions she made as he pleasured her. He quickened his pace, knowing how she likes it. He moved one hand down to play with her clit.
"Oh Dean!" She said filling her orgasm getting close, he was hitting her in the right spot over and over.
"Does it feel good baby? You going to come for me?" Dean said picking up the pace just a little, feeling himself getting close.
"Yes! Oh god yes!" She yelled as her climax hit. Simultaneously Dean groaned as he came into her filling her up with all of him.
"I need to get you presents more often." He said breathlessly as he rolled off of her and they both laughed a little.
"You going to stay the night?" Breanna asked shyly. Laying her head on his chests letting her finger run circles around his chest and abdomen.
They had napped together in the day when he came over sometimes. Maybe he would even sleep and hour or two at night with her. But he always left and she would wake up alone in her bed. She didn't want that to be the case tonight.
"Do you want me to?" He asked her quietly.
He pulled the blanket up around them, settling himself into her bed. His left arm under her head he started rubbing her back light with his fingers. He closed his heavy eyes.
"Mhmm.." Is all she could manage the days events finally catching up to her.
"Well my baby gets whatever she wants."
She smiled to herself as she felt him kiss her on the top of her head before letting sleep take over. Dean stayed awake a little longer, rubbing her back for a while. He pulled her a little tighter to him knowing eventually he would have to let her know what he really did for a living but just wanting to enjoy life for what it was at the moment. With that final thought Dean fell to sleep holding her, never wanting to let her go.