Chapter 23 – Breakfast & Beach
The following morning was Thursday and Seth was going to be going to the next town over for a CrossFit event. He had gotten Roman and Dean into training in CrossFit gyms. There was no way Zaria was letting Seth leave without a proper breakfast so she went to the kitchen and whipped up some pancake batter. She's poured some batter on the griddle as she grabbed a glass of cranberry juice.
Dean walked into the kitchen and couldn't help it as he stepped up in front of her. He took the batter and set it aside and did the same with her glass of juice as he looked down and got completely lost in her eyes. "I just need to…" He gently cupped her face as he leaned down and touched his lips to hers.
It was by far the softest sweetest kiss Zaria ever experienced and she didn't pull away from it. The feeling of Dean's lips caressing hers again sent a wild fire spreading throughout her body. The first kiss they had was passionate and somewhat forced, explosive. This one made Zaria completely weak in the knees, especially with his heated hands cupping her face. Her emerald eyes slowly fluttered open as soon as Dean pulled away, her lips tingling along with the rest of her body. Dean definitely wasn't the person she thought he was, though he still had his psychotic episodes on occasion. Still, they didn't bother her for whatever reason and she had zero fear of him. "Oh shit! The pancakes!" She cursed, turning away from him to grab the spatula to turn them so they didn't turn to charcoal. "Sorry, I just really hate burnt food."
Dean chuckled as he walked out of the house to smoke a cigarette. Once he was finished he went back into the house and got plates and everything else out so everyone could eat. He watched as Seth started to go upstairs to get Roman and Amaya when he grabbed his ponytail and stopped him and pulled him back towards the kitchen. "Don't even thinking about it. Roman and Amaya are still sleeping. They were at the hospital late visiting Amyra and we're going to leave them alone." Dean state matter of factly.
"Seth, leave them alone honey and come eat." Zaria winked, walking through the screen door with the plate of pancakes and set it down on the table. She pulled out the sausages, bacon, butter and syrup, setting them on the table as well. Dean walked up to her, kissing the side of her neck and Zaria simply smiled, handing him a plate.
"Hey Zaria, you should be in a three way relationship with Dean and I." Seth stated cheekily with a smirked when Dean's eyes flamed, not able to help pushing his friend's buttons.
"I would never say no, because I do like to try new and exciting things." Zaria couldn't help teasing either, seeing the amusement in Seth's eyes and the annoyance in Dean's. "Dye your hair, get rid of the skunk and we'll talk." She handed him a plate and took the tongs, placing a few pieces of sausage and bacon on it along with a couple of pancakes. This smelled wonderful; she couldn't wait to sink her teeth into it.
Dean quirked an eyebrow at both his best friend and Zaria. He could see the smirk on Zaria's face and then looked at Seth. "Assholes." He muttered before he stuck a sausage in his mouth. "You guys fuckin suck."
Seth couldn't help chuckling. "What? I can share Dean. I don't mind sharing Zaria. Have you seen her ass in a pair of jeans? And the fact you got to tap that. I'm next. Roman is definitely not giving up Amaya for a few days since she's been coming with me to Iowa, so we are definitely gonna have to share Zaria."
Dean shook his head. "I ain't gotta share dick fool." Dean scoffed with a scowl on his face. "I don't play nice with others and I don't share anything. You might as well roll those eyes back into your head and put your tongue back in your mouth; before I stick my size 12 up your ass sideways."
"Be nice, Ambrose." Zaria ordered, trying not to sound amused and failed miserably. "Sethie, I don't think you could handle a woman like me, honey. Like I said, dye your hair and we'll talk. I wouldn't mind having a 3-way with you and Ambrose." She smirked when Dean snorted his orange juice, giggling as she took a bite out of her pancakes, shaking her head. Zaria could see the jealousy brewing in Dean's bluish grey eyes and decided to have a little fun.
"What makes you say that? I've been with a few wild ones in my day…"
"No other compares to me though." She was cocky enough to admit that, winking and took a bite of bacon.
Dean snorted. "You're fuckin A right he couldn't handle you."
"I've been with some freaks before." Seth stated slightly annoyed. "Even had a couple of threesomes when we were in FCW."
"Believe me you ain't been with shit until you've been with her little man." Dean took a sip of his juice and noticed Zaria was out and walked over and grabbed the jug out of the fridge as he twisted the top off and filled her glass before sliding her glass over with perfect precision as it slid to a complete stop directly in front of her position on the table.
"Thanks baby." Zaria grinned, appreciating his thoughtfulness and took a long drink, her curiosity brewing at what Seth said. "So what do you mean by you've been with freaks? Whips, chains, the whole 50 Shades of Grey type scene?"
"50 Shades of what?" Then Seth thought about it and snapped his fingers. "Ohh are you talking about that porn shit that everyone's gone bat shit crazy over?"
Zaria laughed, nodding. "Yeah, I've read all 3 books and there is so some…insane graphic scenes that would make you think twice about the 'freaks' you've been in bed with."
"Oh really?" Now Seth was interested, loving how Dean sat down right beside Zaria. "Like what? I'm an experimental man, I'll try anything once."
"Butt plugs?"
Seth spewed his milk out. "WHAT?!"
"Yeah, you're not THAT big of a freak, Sethie. Nice try." She stated while taking another drink of her juice; as she stood and started cleaning the kitchen.
Dean chuckled as he saw the horrified look on Seth's face at the mention of butt plugs. His blue/grey eyes watched as Zaria walked around the kitchen with a smirk on her face. "I knew you'd like those books when I put them in your suitcase." He stood and helped her clean the kitchen.
Seth balked. "Jesus Christ Dean you bought her books with bondage and butt plugs. Oh my God!" Seth touched his chest as he continued to freak out.
Dean and Zaria couldn't help laughing at his theatrics.
"Ahh so it WAS you that snuck those books into my bag." Zaria reached out to pinch his cheek through the blue jeans he wore, giggling when he jumped. "I had my suspicions, but now you've confirmed them." Crooking her finger, Zaria watched as Dean lowered his head until their lips touched, giving him a proper 'thank you' kiss. "So are you trying to tell me you want to be my Christian Grey or something? Because if anyone is having butt plugs, it'll be you not me." Zaria squealed when Dean lifted her over his shoulder, smacking her backside. "AMBROSE!"
"Okay I gotta know, why do you insist on calling him that?" Seth muttered, still trying to get the vision of butt plugs out of his head.
"Because I can."
Luckily, Roman and Amaya missed the butt plug conversation or else they probably would've lost their appetites. "What the hell is going on?" He demanded at the sight of Dean smacking Zaria's backside with her over his shoulder. "Oh lord, you guys aren't doing anything nasty down here are you?"
"Hell no! I would never…" Seth swallowed hard when Roman just arched a brow at him. "Never mind; excuse me." He rushed past Roman and stopped at Amaya and kissed her cheek before turning to head upstairs, trying to make his head stop spinning.
"Awww, better luck next time, Sethie!" Zaria shouted upstairs.
Dean kept Zaria over his shoulder but saw the paid in front of him as they were linked at the hands. "See you two finally woke up." He nodded at them. "It really is about time; thought we'd have to send the fire department up after you two." Dean slapped Zaria's ass again. "And you!" He let her slid down the front of his body until her feet hit the floor. "Feel like going down to the beach that seems to be all of Amaya's back yard and going for a swim?"
Zaria knew Dean was trying to get them out of the house so Roman and Amaya could have some more time alone, not having a problem with it. "Give me five minutes to go change. Because there's no way I'm skinny-dipping in the ocean." She kissed his cheek and then turned to face the couple, nodding. Zaria patted Amaya's arm on her way upstairs to change into her swimsuit. 5 minutes later, Zaria came downstairs with a towel draped over her shoulder, wearing a turquoise colored bikini that had a crisscross design in the back for the straps. There was a hole cut in the middle of the top for style, but it still left plenty to the imagination. Stepping out of the house, Zaria saw Dean waiting for her with a cigarette in hand and headed over to him. "Ready for that swim, baby?"
Dean had gone to his room and changed into navy blue swim trunks, and for all obvious reasons left his shirt off and had a towel draped over his shoulder. He watched Zaria jog down the stairs and put his cigarette behind his ear and held out his hand to her. He smiled when she placed her hand in his. And they walked along the boardwalk to the beach. "Pick a spot where we can leave our shit and come back to sit after."
"Since this is her property and backyard, we can set things anywhere we want." She took his towel and laid both of them out on the sand far enough away from the water so it didn't soak them. "That was sweet, you know. Asking me out here for a swim so they could have some time alone. Race you to the water!" Zaria took off away from the towels, squealing when Dean caught up with her quickly and spun her around just as they both crashed in the water. It felt amazing since California had been in the 90's the last few days, so the water felt luke warm, which was perfect for high 70's.
Dean smiled as he pulled Zaria into his arms, keeping her head above water as he nuzzled her neck softly. "I know Amaya has been battling with Amyra being sick and her being on the road all the time. Yesterday seemed to of gotten Roman's attention as well. Amyra she's a crazy ass spitfire. Who knew Amaya would be the mild one of the twins. I thought she was the wild one because she had balls to take on dating Seth and Roman plus keeping our retarded asses in line on the road. But she's actually quite mild compared to Amyra."
"Please Maya is still wild for dating two guys at once. I honestly couldn't do it." Zaria draped her arms around Dean's neck, lulling her head back as he continued nuzzling her and could feel the desire flood her body. Their wet slick bodies pressed together like this combined with water was incredibly erotic. "Have you ever sexed it up in the ocean?" While she asked that, her hand slid down his chest to the waistband of his trunks, feeling his head lift as their eyes locked. "Because I haven't."
Her voice lowered to a seductive pitch as her hand snaked inside the trunks, feeling his already pulsating erection and began stroking it. "And I know you want me." Her mouth descended on his ear, never stopping the stroking beneath the water and nibbled on the lobe. "And there's nobody else around, just us. And I want you deep inside of me again. Do you want to feel me wrapped around you as you fuck me in this ocean, baby?" Sex in the ocean never hurt anyone as Zaria began slowly pumping his rock hard cock and slid her free hand down beneath the trunks to grab a handful of his muscular ass. "Mmm so firm…"
They had moments when they shared romantic moments, but this was NOT one of those moments. This was going to be raw and fun out in public.
Dean growled as her hand continued to stroke him; he turned them around and one his feet hit the sand he guided her down to the sand where the water was just barely brushing against their legs and lower body. "It's a really good thing no one is out here, because you're about to get the shit fucked out of you." Dean's eyes looked around as his lips began kissing around her chest as his teeth grabbed the cup of one of her bathing suit covered breasts and pulled it down as his lips sealed around her nipple his hand slid down her body and into her bikini bottoms as he immediately started to stroke her folds.
Zaria knew she'd be getting sand in her lower extremities, but it would be worth it to feel this man deep inside of her again. Her hips bucked as soon as his fingers came in contact with her already dripping sex, hot and ready for him. Her fingers delved in his wet hair, gripping it as he continued assaulting her breasts with his scorching lips and tongue. "Mmm I want you to fuck the shit out of me…" She moaned, chestnut hair splayed all around her on the wet sand as Dean continued working her body into a frenzy with his fingers, finally sliding them inside of her. "Oh Dean!" She cried out, feeling him add a second finger straightaway and reached down with a free hand to untie her bikini bottoms, lifting her ass to remove them completely. Tossing the material over her shoulder, Zaria heard him chuckle and gasped when his mouth quickly replaced his fingers, tasting her as a wave of ocean water washed over them. "Make me cum for you…"
Dean wanted her and he wanted her NOW, but he was going to tease her for just a few more minutes as his tongue stroked her inside, outside and everywhere he could get his tongue as his fingers continued to slowly move in and out of her body. His swim trunks were feeling oh so tight on him because of his erection. Dean smirked up at Zaria as he placed his mouth against her most delicate parts and suddenly blew raspberries on her sensitive nub and he felt her thighs tighten around his head. It was a wonderful feeling.
Right before Zaria could climax, Dean pulled his mouth away, gripping her outer thighs and positioned his hardened cock at her wet sex, rubbing the tip of it up and down her throbbing slit. Zaria was past the point of no return, her entire body arching against him and gripped his muscular arms, knowing this was it. "Take me…" She groaned, squeezing his arms to the point where her nails dug into his skin and let her voice carry in the wind as cries escaped her. Once Dean was halfway inside of her, his hips snapped forward and Zaria yelled out in sheer ecstasy, his cock filling her completely and her walls stretched to accommodate his size.
Dean groaned as he filled her completely. Dean exhaled as he leaned down and captured her lips before moving her feet to his shoulders. Oh yea he was getting in a different angle that would have her cumming in no time what so ever. "Oh I'm taking you already; to ecstasy and beyond baby." Dean slowly worked his hips in circles just so she could FEEL just exactly how DEEP he was inside of her body. Dean's lips left hers as they kissed and nipped down to her right nipple as he nipped it between his teeth.
Oh he was definitely getting deeper with each stroke he produced inside her receptive body. Her toes were tingling, that's how Zaria knew he was screwing her correctly. He was hitting all the right spots and making her world spin off its axel. Zaria met her for every thrust, their bodies moving in rhythmically as the water crashed over them. Her heart thundered and her breathing went short as Dean buried his face in the crook of her neck, her fingers instantly getting lost in his hair. "Harder, Dean…" She slammed his lips down on hers in a rough passionate kiss and gasped when he lifted her up, her legs locking around his waist as he began thrusting as hard, fast and deep as he possibly could inside of her. Zaria bounced on and off his cock, driving it full force in and out of her to the point where it felt as though Dean might split her in half. Of course he didn't, but the pain mixed with pleasure just heightened her ecstasy.
Dean was thrusting so hard into her he was sure he was going to go through her uterine wall and into her stomach. But she got what she wanted when he suddenly planted her on her knees and he didn't even miss a beat as he thrusted back into her willing and wanton body; gripping her shoulders he pulled her back as her ass bounced off his pelvis and made a delicious slapping sound. He looked down and enjoyed watching his dick disappear into her body before he reached forward and buried his hand in her hair and yanked her back up and against his chest. Never stopping his rhythmic thrusting as his hands began exploring her body and pinched her nub between his fingers. As he whispered dirty thoughts into her ear. He wanted her to enjoy every single second of this. They both wanted it.
Unable to fight back her climax, Zaria felt her entire body tense as the coil within her stomach sprung free, her hot juices soaking his cock completely. Zaria bellowed out his name in her release, not caring who heard her as he rode out her intense climax, her walls wrapping him up in a warm wet cocoon. Somehow, someway Dean managed to hold back his own climax and made Zaria release a second time, giving her a double orgasm that rocked her body down to its foundation. She sagged against him as he continued powering in and out of her, the sweat on their bodies being washed away partially from the ocean waves. It was one of those moments Zaria would never forget, especially when Dean finally sunk his cock deep inside of her receptive body and exploded, making her climax a third time.
Dean and Zaria sank into the sand as the breeze from the ocean blew across their sweat slick bodies and was slowly cooking the both of them down. Dean laid there staring at the sky with her as he lit his cigarette but made sure to keep it away from her so the smoke wouldn't get in her face. "God Damn." He rasped out as he tried relaxing his body; yet pulling her to lay on his chest as he kissed the top of her head. "If anyone was watching I'm pretty sure they got more than they paid for." Dean reached above his head and pulled his swim trunks back on as he reached over and grabbed Zaria's bottoms and handed them to her and a towel.
"Agreed." Zaria chuckled, still trying to catch her breath and slid her bikini bottoms back on, tying them on the sides. She straightened her bikini top, pulling it down to cover her breasts. "So much for swimming, but I'm definitely not complaining. Thanks baby, that was fun." Winking over her shoulder, Zaria headed up the beach to grab her towel while dusting herself off the best she could. A shower was in definite order since she knew she'd gotten sand in her private areas. She let out a squeal as Dean ran at her and threw her over his shoulder again and carried her up the beach back to the house.
"I think it's time for a shower." He stated.
Zaria couldn't agree more; she could already tell today was going to be a fun day.