The next morning when I woke up Dean was gone. I looked around at the messed up sheets and the clothes strewn over the floor and the night before came back to me. I blushed a bit as I remembered my night with Dean. How could I have done that on the very first night I met him? I didn't even know that much about him! What I did know was that he was beyond hot and he was great in bed. Rising from the bed I wrapped the sheet around me and began gathering my clothes. Making my way to the bathroom I examined my reflection in the mirror. Not terrible but I needed to freshen up a bit. I quickly cleaned up a bit and looked around for my shirt. I still couldn't find it but I did see one of Dean's lying across the foot of the bed. Walking over I picked it up and put it on. It smelled like him and I brought it to my nose and took a deep breath. It would have made a dress on me so I decided to just go with it. Since Dean was nowhere to be seen I decided to go look for Liz. When I opened the door I was shocked to find both Dean's leaned over a black Chevrolet car working under the hood. Both looked up with greasy faces and sweat glistening on their necks. Though they were hard to tell apart I knew my Dean by the raised eyebrow and the almost evil smirk when he saw me standing there with his shirt on.
I smiled at him and leaned against the door frame crossing my arms across my chest. Dean #2 clapped my Dean on the back. "Looks like your little spitfire is up." Just what was that supposed to mean? I wondered silently. My Dean walked toward me wiping his hands on a cloth he had pulled from the back pocket of his slightly loose fitting jeans. Again silently I wondered why the man didn't wear tighter jeans. He has a great body that is just barely evident through the layers of clothes he chooses to wear. Dean licked his lips as he neared where I was standing and my pulse quickened. When he was standing just in front of me but two steps down he was still a bit taller than my 4'11" frame. I looked into his green eyes and he licked those lips again before leaning down to claim my mouth with his. Dean #2 whistled low as I moved closer to my Dean and surrendered to the kiss. Just as things were about to get really heated we all heard a door open. Dean and I broke from our kiss and he pulled my body almost behind his in some kind of instinctual protection attempt. We all three turned toward the sound and saw Liz standing just inside the door with just her sheet wrapped around her and her hair tousled.
I looked toward Dean #2 and saw him look down at the black car almost shyly before clearing his throat and smiling up at Liz. "What's up man? You wanted to be smart about my little one here but now you want to act all bashful when your little woman opens the door?", my Dean said with a teasing lilt to his otherwise husky voice. I pinched him gently on the back of the arm and winked at Liz who was looking a bit shy herself. "Ok chick get cleaned up and get some clothes on. You, me we need to talk!" I said to Liz and she swallowed and nodded toward me before heading back in the house. Her Dean stepped away from the car and followed her inside quietly. Dean turned toward me and said, "Why did you pinch me little one?" "You were teasing Dean and besides I couldn't help myself.", I said with a twinkle in my own green eyes. With that Dean rumbled low in his chest and wrapped me up in his strong arms. He pinned me against the door and began ravaging my mouth right there in front of God and everyone. The next thing I knew there was laughing coming from behind Dean. He tore his mouth from mine and looked over his shoulder protectively. Standing there clapping and grinning like a fool was the man that we had learned earlier was called Cas. His hair was unkempt and he looked as if he had just rolled out of bed and had pulled his clothes from the laundry basket. "It's about time you joined in on some of the fun around here, Dean. You used to have such a way with the women back in the past. You two go on and have fun. Don't let me stop you." With that Cas made his way through the tall grass and bushes to another unforeseen location. Dean turned toward me and his eyes darkened. "Now where were we?", he said as he opened the door and pushed me inside.
As we stumbled into the house I realized just how much shorter than Dean I really was. I began to stand on my tiptoes (higher than I ever had before) and continued to kiss him. I suddenly felt a bit naughty and bit gently into Dean's full bottom lip and sucked it into my mouth. Dean sucked in his breath harshly and grabbed me by the waist and lifted me into the air. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he hefted me up onto the kitchen counter. Sitting on the counter I was just the right height for…well everything. The heady smell of motor oil and sweaty man was about more than I could stand. I tugged at Dean's shirt and began to lift it over his head. He allowed me to remove his shirt and then he ran his hands up my bare legs and underneath the shirt of his that I had on. Nibbling down my neck he came to the top button and tugged it gently with his teeth. It obligingly opened for him just as his hands rode high enough on my thigh to tell that I hadn't put any panties on under his shirt. His mouth stopped its exploration of my body and he looked up. "You came outside in not only my shirt but without any panties?" His eyes were dark and savage looking and I nodded while swallowing. "Mine needed washing.", was all I could manage to squeak out. I was afraid he was mad. "Damn baby! I like that!", he said and brushed my opening with his large, slightly calloused fingers. I moaned as his fingers began their exploration and opened myself up for more of his affections. His mouth came back down on mine and before long I was climaxing for the first time today.
Just as I was coming back down from my high I felt Dean moving around still between my legs. I opened my eyes and looked up at the man above me. I didn't know what the deal with him was fully yet but I knew I was lost to him. I knew that I wanted to be with him no matter the circumstances. This wasn't just awesome sex, this was a powerful connection. I let myself be fully taken by Dean right there on the kitchen counter. I had gotten quickly used to his size and he didn't have to take his time with me this go round. We worshiped at the altar of togetherness and somehow I knew he had lost himself to me as well.