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Hope you all enjoy this one.. I felt like we all needed a little relief.

;) Sexual situations

Within two days, after a few tests, the doctor declared Breanna was well enough to leave the hospital. With instruction to just change the bandage on her arm daily for the next week and to try not to do anything to pull the stitches out.

Dean was giving Breanna a ride home in his baby and the ride home was relatively quiet. Once they passed to her house fear took over Breanna briefly. She tried not to show it but of course Dean saw. He pulled into the garage of his own house, not wanting her to go to her house if she wasn't ready.

"Are you okay? Do you just want to come over to my place for a bit?" Dean had never invited her into his and Sam's house before so she had to jump at the opportunity.

"I would love that." She smiled at him, hoping she didn't seem overly excited. "I just need to get a few things from my house quickly, wanna come with?" She reached for the door to get out.

"No, let me get it!" Dean was out of the driver's side and around to her side with the door open before she could even respond.

"Dean, I had a concussion I can still open a door." She loved the little gesture, but she didn't want him to know how adorable he had been these past few days.

Their time together was normally filled with sex, passionate, wonderful, dirty sex. If they weren't having sex then they were being sarcastic and poking at one another. But the whole time in the hospital he was so sweet to her. Not allowing her to get up for anything. Even when she stood to go pee he tried to help her walk and she would have to reassure him that she could make it by herself. It was a whole new side to him that she wasn't even sure he had. She knew he felt like it was all his fault so he was making it up to her. Though on countless occasions she told him it wasn't his fault, it didn't matter to him he felt like he needed to take care of her. And deep down she loved every second of it.

She thanked him for holding the door for her. They walked through her yard and made it to her front door in no time. Breanna took a deep breath anticipating a scene she had been trying to put out of her mind the past few days. She felt a hand intertwine with her, a smile sneaking his way to her lips. She turned to look at him and he was returning the eye lock with a reassuring look behind his emerald eyes. Somehow he always made her feel better. She unlocked the door swiftly and walked in to see her house.. spotless. Dean shut the door behind him then smiled at her reaction.

"Did you.. did you take care of all this for me?" Trying to find the right words, "I mean did you clean everything?"

She turned to look at him leaning against the door smiling at her.

"Yeah.. when you made me leave the hospital a couple nights ago to rest. I decided to come over and clean everything up. I figured it may make it easier on you, you know?" He ruffled his hair with his left hand. They had yet to really talk about what happened, he wasn't sure if that was his fault or if she just didn't want to talk about it. He didn't want to push her but he knew she had to be curious about a few things. Hell, he had some questions about what happened too.

"Thank you, Dean.. You are so sweet." She briskly walked over to him and gave him a small but very thankful kiss. She pulled away from him with a smile on her face, "Be right back."

She took off up the stairs wanting to get her stuff and get to Dean's house. Once in her room she grabbed one of her small duffle bags and threw in a couple pairs of clothes. Some things to sleep in and a some underwear. She went into her bathroom and grabbed a few things she would need to shower and then some make-up. Just enough stuff to last her a day or two, then she would make herself come back. It was her home after all she would have to get use to it. After making sure she had everything she needed she came down the stairs as quickly as she went up them.

"You got everything?" Dean asked standing up from his place on the couch. He walked over to her and grabbed the bag from her despite her willingness to carry it herself.

"You know you're spoiling me right? Before you know it I'll be all better but still expecting you to do everything for me." Breanna joked with him.

"Well then I guess I'll just have to keep doing everything for you, won't I?" With a glint in his eye and a sexy smirk on his face Breanna had a feeling he meant more than just small tasks like carrying her bags or opening doors for her. And it almost made her decide the house wasn't so bad and take him on the couch right there. But she decided against that, knowing she needed to shower and shave before anything happened.

"Okay, let's go."

He held the door open, inviting her into his house. She was greeted by the smell of leather and almost a piney smell. It was exactly how Dean smelled, she breathed it in deeply. Her eyes wandering around the room, a whole wall that was a bookshelf and it filled with books upon books. A brown leather couch in front of a decent sized TV, a recliner in a different color of leather to the left of the couch. A small desk in the corner where Sam was sitting on his lap top, more books piled on it. It felt so homey.. Sure there was stuff scattered around, two men lived there. But it felt like a comfy place to be.

Sam saw them walk in and smiled sweetly from his place, not saying anything. Then returned with a focused look on his face.

"That's all he ever does, he's a nerd." Dean jokingly whispered to her. She let out a laugh.

"I heard that, jerk!" Sam called from behind the laptop, never looking away. Dean let out a low laugh.

"Wanna see the rest of the house?" Dean winked at her.

She just nodded and followed him. He pointed at the kitchen, "Kitchen" She saw a few plates in the sink and a lot of to-go containers. Without letting her explore more, he pulled her arm gently down the hall. Following him down the hall way.

"How is it possible for you to be in such good shape if all you eat is food that is terrible for you?" She asked in a joking manner, but was genuinely curious. She wasn't sure if he ever ate anything that didn't come from a box unless she made it for him.

"Just lucky I guess." He winked at her before continuing "the tour".

"Sammy's room, bathroom, and the master bedroom." He finished with a smile as the stopped outside what she assumed to be his room after pointing out the other rooms of the house.

"Are we going to go in, or just stand in the hall?" She said with a playful grin on her lips. She stepped closer to him, wrapping her arms around him allowing them to grip his firm butt playfully. She lifted her head up to kiss him softly on the neck a few times.

He fumbled behind him to find the doorknob. He felt himself grow hard from the sudden contact. This had been the longest they had ever been around each other without having sex. He was on the brink just from the feeling of her soft lips on his neck. He backed into the room, dropped her bag on the floor never leaving her grasp.

She smiled into his neck before pulling away to get a good look at his room. The room was a decent size, with a conjoined bathroom to the left and soft brown carpet. There is a king size bed on a simple frame with a pair of gray sheets on it with two pillows that surprisingly matched the sheets,and a worn black comforter. There was a dresser that looked old and a small table beside the bed, assuming he uses it as a night stand. There was a crate opposite to the bed it looked like a cool antique, full with who knows what. She loved it. It seemed like the perfect place for her to be besides her home.

Dean saw she was looking over the room, he was nervous to say the least. He had never let anyone in his room really, especially not a female. He had never even had a girl come into his house. There were weapons, books about lore, stuff a normal person would probably be scared if they saw casually in someone's home. But he knew that she needed him now, and thought maybe seeing his life it would help her along with coping with what happened to her.

"It isn't much, but it's home." He admitted.

"I love it, Dean. It's so.. so you." She hoped he took that as a compliment because that's the best thing she could thing of at the moment and it was so true.

Dean laughed as he wrapped his arms around her, "I guess that isn't too bad huh?" He said quietly into her ear making a shudder ripple through her body.

"Listen I need to shower, give me a couple minutes. Then you come join me, what do you say?"

She bent over picking up her bag before heading into his bathroom. There wasn't much to it, simple white tiles, white walls. Everything was relatively normal except there was a big bath tub to the right opposite of the shower. She knew that would be fun one day. She quickly undressed after putting her razor, shampoo, condition, body wash and her loofah into the shower. She hurried up and shaved her legs all the way up to her mound, making sure she was smooth for him. After shaving her underarms she put the razor down and let the water cover her completely. Being in the hospital these past few days made her miss a hot shower badly.

Feeling a pair of warm arms wrapping around her pulled her out of her mind for a moment. She leaned back into him, loving the feel of his strong body against hers. She sat there for a second before reaching to grab the shampoo.

"Let me get that, baby. You just relax." Dean said seductively into her ear.

She couldn't muster a word, she was worried if she did she would give away the excitement she was feeling. Dean opened up the shampoo and squeezed some into his hand. He started working it through her hair, starting at her scalp. Massaging lightly, making sure not to press too hard near the barely there knot on her head. This was making moans of pleasure escape Breanna's mouth. She loved his hands on her period and apparently he was just good with his hands in general.

"If I would have known you liked getting your hair washed so much I would have done this before." He said in a husky voice. The moans she was letting out were driving him over the edge, he felt his hardness brush against his lower abdomen and needed to feel her against him. As he worked the suds down to the rest of her hair he slowly moved closer to her until he felt her bare back against his almost bursting cock. He gently adjusted himself allowing it slide between the cheeks of her suds covered ass.

"If I would have know how much you liked washing my hair I would have let you do it a long time ago." She said with a cocky tone. She moved herself over his shaft a couple more times before turning around to wash the shampoo out. Receiving an unhappy groan from Dean she quickly washed her hair then turned around to get him the conditioner. He smiled at her, he was hoping she would like him washing her hair. He barely has ever had any hair so he wasn't sure if he would even be able to figure out how to wash all of her hair.

As he worked the conditioner through her dark locks she decided to go ahead and wash her body. She grabbed the loofah and her coconut body wash and started on her arms and working the body wash all over her. When she turned around after she noticed he stopped sliding his hand through her hair she saw Dean just looking her all over, his throbbing member pressed against his sexy stomach. She turned showing him her full breasts before rubbing the suds on her chest, working down to her perky mounds.

Dean gulped hard at the sight in front of him. He loved everything about her body and right now it was all wet and covered with a nice smelling soap. He had the urge to touch himself but as his hand reached towards between his legs he realized he couldn't just touch himself while looking at her. But Breanna noticed the movement and loved the idea of him being so turned on by just looking at her.

"You don't have to stop." Allowing her eyes to gesture to his cock.

He kind of smiled at her, unsure if he should continue. She rubbing down her body over her belly, stopping right on her mound. Her eyes were locked with his. She smiled at him before continuing to rub between her legs allowing just a small moan escape from her lips. He couldn't bare it and allowed himself to start rubbing up and down his shaft.

She was so turned on, watching him touch himself. She decided to quickly wash the suds off of her then attempt to switch spots with him. He stopped rubbing, unsure of what she was doing.

"Don't stop. Not yet." She started kissing on his neck, he picked right back off where he left off. She kissing down his body slightly nipping at his tightened nipple making him groan in pleasure and throw his head back. She grabbing the body wash and applied some to her hands. Started on his arms she rubbed him with the sweet smelling liquid allowing her hands to rub over his muscles. She felt him tense up under her touch.

"Relax, I'm here to make you feel good." That's when she grabbed his shaft with one of her soapy hands.

"Mm.. I'm relaxed now baby." She knew just how to touch him, and the soap was adding to the intensity of it. Her other hand still rubbing over his body, over his chest, nipples, back, everywhere. It was getting him closer and closer.

"You better slow down.." He warned her, knowing he was getting almost too close to his orgasm.

She stopped immediately and pushed him under the water allowing all the suds to rinse off him and go down the drain. She pulled him back from the water and smiled at him. She started kissing on his neck again before working down his body until she was eye level with his now massive member.

"What are you doing?" Dean couldn't help but smile.

"Just repaying you for how great you've been." And with that she took as much of him as she could into her mouth, forcing a very loud profanity to come from above her.

That was all she needed to quicken her pace. She added her hand, matching the pace she had already set. She was getting all the conformation that she was doing a good enough job from Dean's throaty moans and his body clenching under her free hand that was wandering his body.

Dean couldn't bare it anymore, he grabbed her by the sides of her head and thrust hard a few more times. Allowing himself to slide almost all the way down her throat and that's all the took. He writhed in pleasure as he felt his seed slithering down her throat. She continued sucking for a moment longer then stood in front of the man who was completely at her mercy for the time being.

"Did you enjoy that?" She asked, trying to tease him a little.

Dean shut off the water and stepped out of the shower. Before she even knew was happened he had picked her up in his strong arms. He didn't care that they were wet, he didn't care about anything except her at the moment.

She giggled, "What are you doing?"

He laid her gently on the bed and started kissing over her still moist, firm body,"I'm just getting started, sweet cheeks."