Restless Heart Syndrome Ch 33/?
Fic title: Restless Heart Syndrome
Genre: SPN Het
Pairing: Sam/ OFC, Dean/OFC (Lexi, played by Eliza Dushku)
Rating: M
Warnings/Spoilers: None
Summary: New town, new school for Sam. It's his fifth high school in three years but John promises it's going to be Sam' s last one. Dean and Sam settle into their new routine and enjoy being normal. A few months after school starts Sam meets Lexi. He could tell she was trouble the moment he laid eyes on her but it's the kind of trouble he's always wanted. Dean feels the same way about the new waitress at the diner.
*This is a prequel to Under Your Skin and Wayward Son.*
Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23 Chapter 24 Chapter 25 Chapter 26 Chapter 27 Chapter 28 Chapter 29 Chapter 30 Chapter 31 Chapter 32
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*Disclaimer: Any recognizable characters belong to kripke. It's his sandbox, I'm just playing with his characters.*
This is a prequel to Under Your Skin and Wayward Son. I hope you like it! Please review!
Chapter 33: Picture in a Frame
“I'm gonna love you till the wheels come off. Oh yeah. I love you baby and I always will. I love you baby and I always will. I love you baby and I always will. Ever since I put your picture in a frame.”
May 26, 2002
Dean watched Lexi leave their apartment from across the street. Once she was out of sight, he made sure the coast was clear and went back to the apartment. He found Jackie in the kitchen pouring herself a cup of coffee. “Hey, how’s she been since I took off last night?” Dean asked her as he grabbed a mug.
“Miserable. She drank almost a whole bottle of wine by herself last night. She’s totally convinced that you forgot about your anniversary.”
Dean pulled a face than poured himself some coffee. “Maybe this wasn’t a stellar idea. Especially after the whole marriage prank in Vegas.”
“Don’t worry about what happened in Vegas.”
“You sure? I don’t want to upset Lexi.”
“Ace, when she sees you tonight she’s gonna be really happy. You are so getting laid tonight by the way.”
Dean nodded and took a sip of coffee before asking, “So, you’re gonna help me pull this off right? Cuz I ain’t good at the whole romantic gesture thing.”
“I said I would didn’t I? I’m just surprised that’s all. This isn’t really your thing.” Jackie replied with a shrug.
“No, it’s not but I wanna do it for Lex.”
“Ok then let’s get started.”
Dean turned the stove down to warm before checking that he had everything else set up. He wanted this night to be perfect. It had to be perfect. After the marriage prank that Sam pulled on him in Vegas he wanted to make it up to Lexi. He wanted her to know without a doubt that he loved her. Dean wanted to show her that the relief he felt about them not getting hitched had nothing to do with his feelings for her. The problem was Dean has never been good at talking about his feelings. It wasn’t like his father encouraged it. No, he was expected to bury what he was feeling and move on. That might work for hunting but not with Lexi.
Today is his and Lexi's second anniversary. Dean still can't believe they've made it this long. He never expected when they met that they would end up in a relationship, especially a long term one. He smiles to himself and moves the bottle of red wine to the other side of the table. If it wasn't for Jackie's help he wouldn't have been able to pull this off. Dean's never been good at this romantic stuff and he hated having to ask Jackie to help him. Of course, she gave him a little bit of a hard time about it but in the end she helped him out.
Lexi came back from working at the restaurant a little later than usual. She had taken her time getting home. She didn't want to deal with the fact that Dean had forgotten their anniversary. Not that it surprised her. Dean just wasn't the type of guy that made big romantic gestures. She wished for once though that he'd at least try. It didn’t matter what he did, she just wanted him to do something.
Lexi walked in the apartment to find Dean lighting some candles that he had placed on the kitchen table. She dropped her bag by the door her eyes wide with surprise as she took it all in. Dean had covered their table with a white linen table cloth. In the center of the table he had placed a vase filled with white and purple roses surrounded by tea lights of the same color. “What's all this?”
Dean lit the last candle then smiled at her saying simply, “I made you dinner, Babe.”
“Dean...you said you were going on a hunt...”
“I lied.”
“Oh, I....” Lexi trailed off her eyes moving from the table to Dean’s face.
“You thought I forgot didn't you?” She bit down on her lip and nodded. Dean walked over to her and stared down at her intently for a moment or two. He licked his lips slowly before leaning in and pressing his mouth to hers. Dean's hands moved up to cup her face, his thumb rubbing slow circles against her cheek while kissing her slow and deep. Lexi hooked her fingers into the belt loops of his jeans tugging him closer letting herself get lost in his kiss. And as suddenly as it happened it ended. Dean took a step back resting his forehead against hers stating quietly, “I wanted to surprise you.”
Lexi exhaled slowly then whispered, “Wow...Mission accomplished. You totally surprised me. Where's Jackie?”
“She cleared out for the night.”
“OH.”
Dean smiled at her once more then crossed the room to the record player and put the needle on. He took his time earlier today going through her record collection to find the perfect song. He's pretty confident that he did since he knows how much Lexi loves Tom Waits. He turned towards Lexi with open arms and gestured to her. “C'mere Lex, dance with me.”
Lexi met him half way. Dean pulled her close taking her right hand in his left while laying his right hand on the small of her back. Dean led her once around the living room then stepped back breaking their stance. He held up her left arm, Lexi smiled, and spun, then Dean led her around the apartment again. She closed her eyes and rested her head against his shoulder as they sway in time to Tom Waits. Dean leaned down placing gentle kisses behind her ear. His mouth hovered around her ear and then he started singing softly and a little off key. “I'm gonna love you till the wheels come off. Oh yeah. I love you baby and I always will. I love you baby and I always will. I love you baby and I always will. Ever since I put your picture in a frame.” Lexi pulled back when the song ends as a few tears slid down her cheeks, “Dean...”
“Shh, no crying, Lex.” Dean whispered while wiping her tears away gently with his thumb. “We're celebrating tonight. And I made your favorite for dinner.”
“You made me Chicken Parm?”
“Yup. I even made a salad and got us dessert.”
“Lemme guess pie?”
“Uh, yeah. What else would I get?”
Lexi laughed then stood on tip toe to place a quick kiss to his lips. She looped her arms around his neck and stared into his gold flecked green eyes. “I love you SO much Dean Winchester.”
A slow smile spread out over Dean’s face before he replied, “I love you too, Baby girl.”
After dinner Lexi grabbed the bottle of wine and their glasses while Dean put Bad Company’s Desolation Angels on the record player. She filled both glasses then propped her feet up on the coffee table. Dean grinned at her from across the room stating matter of fact, “You’re so beautiful, Lex.”
Lexi turned her eyes to him, “What?”
“I said,” Dean stated as he sat on the coffee table. He trailed his fingers up her leg slowly, “you’re so fucking beautiful.”
She leaned forward resting her hand on his cheek, “You’re not so bad yourself.” Lexi smirked and rubbed his cheek as she moved to kiss him. “You shaved…are you taking me somewhere?”
“Do you want me to?” He asked before kissing her. His kiss was soft, gentle. There’s no urgency. He slipped is tongue between her parted lips tasting her slowly. Her lips tasted sweet, like wine and pecan pie. Dean pulled back resting his forehead against hers. “So, do you wanna go out?”
“No…”
Dean stood up and smirked as he looked down at Lexi. “Guess we need to do presents then.”
“I thought you said no presents.”
“I did but I know neither one of us paid attention to that.”
“You got me something?” Lexi asked her eyes lighting up.
“Yup. You got me something?” Dean teased.
“Of course I did!” Lexi stood pressing a quick kiss to his lips then whispered, “It’s in the bedroom. I’ll be back in a minute.”
Lexi comes out from the bedroom a few minutes later wearing her robe and carrying Dean’s present. She finds him in front of the sink cleaning up the dinner plates. He turned with a raised eyebrow drinking her in. “Is what’s under the robe part of my present?”
“Part of it.” She replied with a coy smile before leaning against the counter. Lexi grinned and held out the package wrapped in plain brown paper to Dean. “Go on open it. I hope you like it...”
Dean smirked slightly shaking the gift before he begins to unwrap it. He ran his hand over the black case and then opened it. He gazed into the case for a beat and then genuinely smiled, dimples and all. Dean lifted the Colt M1911A1 .45 caliber with engraved slide and ivory grips out of its case and turned it over in his hand. “Wow. This is awesome, Lex. Thank you.”
“You're welcome.”
He leaned forward pressing his lips gently to hers before pulling away and reaching for the little box he had placed on the kitchen table. Lexi looked at Dean with wide eyes which caused Dean to chuckle. “Ah, don't look at me like that. I’m not proposing. Well, not yet.”
“I wasn't....” she stammered while her cheeks flushed pink.
“Lex, I'm just teasing.” Dean said while giving her arm a nudge. “Go on open it.”
She opened the box then lifted out a silver charm bracelet. The bracelet has one charm on it. The charm is a silver heart with the initials D.W. and L. B. engraved on it. Her eyes go wide and for a moment she doesn’t say a word. After a beat she stared up at him with big green eyes, “Dean you remembered.”
“Course I did. Do you like it?”
“I love it. Thank you.” Lexi whispered while holding out her arm. “Will you put it on for me?”
Dean took the bracelet from her then draped it over her wrist. He closed the clasp and placed a gentle kiss to her wrist. Dean glanced up at her, his eyes gleaming with mischief. “Now why don’t you show me what’s under the robe.”
Lexi stood up straight untying the sash of her robe and slowly opening it. Dean swallowed thickly, his eyes roaming over her as he took it all in. The corset was strapless black lace with garters. She wore matching black lace panties and sheer black thigh highs. But what really got Dean’s attention was the black satin ribbon that laced up the front. “What do you think? Do you like it?” She questioned him.
“Oh, yeah. You look so fucking sexy, baby girl.” Dean stated low and husky. He reached out pulling her close, his fingers trailing down her chest to toy with the ribbon. “I love when you dress up for me.”
Dean stared at Lexi sucking his lower lip between his teeth. His focus was on the way the corset showed off her cleavage. Her breasts were practically spilling out of the top, the black lace barely covering her nipples. “Fuck Lexi, you’re trying to kill me aren’t you?”
“No.” She laughed with a shake of her head.
Dean leaned forward placing soft kisses up her neck to the spot behind her ear that caused her to make those little moans he loves so much. He smirked against her skin when he heard her whimper his name. He kissed his way back down her neck and over the tops of her breasts. He leaned down catching the end of the ribbon between his teeth pulling it free. Lexi slid her hand into Dean’s hair as he moved aside the lace with his mouth. He nibbled and licked at the soft flesh before turning his attention to her nipples. He slid his tongue in a broad swipe over her right nipple causing Lexi to whimper. Smirking against her skin, Dean took the nipple into his mouth, his teeth skimming against the hard bud.
Dean gripped Lexi by the hips, fingers digging into the soft flesh. His hands slid behind her grabbing her ass and tightening his grip on her as he lifted her up against him. She wrapped her legs around his waist, draped her arms around his neck and ran her fingertips over the short hair at the nape of his neck. He shivered at her touch and then he’s all lips and teeth. Dean walked the short distance to the kitchen table kicking the chair out of his way. He placed Lexi on the table kissing her as he did so.
Dean pulled away then shrugged off his button down. He smirked and knelt in between Lexi’s legs. He ran his fingertips up her leg, his fingers skimming over her stockings. Dean rested his hands on her knees parting them gently.
“Dean…” Lexi stated quietly. She leaned towards him placing her hands against his cheeks. “What are you doing?”
“Right now? I’m enjoying the view.” He replied with a cheeky smile.
Dean kissed his way up to Lexi’s thigh and then lightly nosed at her through the lace of her panties. She sighed while laying back on the table with closed eyes. Dean ran his hands along Lexi’s stomach, skimming his fingers over her panties as he leaned forward licking a broad strip along the length of her slit. Lexi's breath hitched, she shimmied further down on the table trying to get more contact with his mouth. “Dean.....” Lexi whined pushing her hips up, “c'mon.......”
Dean smirked up at her licking his lips, “Yeah, baby girl? You want something?”
“Stop teasing me.”
“You think I’m teasing you? Oh, baby, I’m just getting warmed up.”
Dean dipped his head down and sucked her clit through the lace of her panties. She jumped moaning his name. He smiled against her leg then bit gently at her clit before hooking his fingers into the sides of her panties. He slid them off slowly placing kisses down her legs.
He settled himself between her legs starting with fluttering little licks before licking broad strips along her slit. Dean gently flicked his tongue against her clit then alternates between sucking and licking the little bud. Lexi whimpered and slid a hand into his hair, fingers gripping and yanking. He pulled off her clit running his tongue around her folds. He could tell by the noises Lexi was making that she was close and he wanted to savor this.
He kissed his way back up to her mouth, his tongue curling around hers. Dean trailed his mouth down her neck and over her breasts. He slid his tongue over her right nipple while rolling and pinching her left nipple between his fingers causing Lexi to whimper. Dean smirked against her overheated skin and took the nipple into his mouth. His teeth skimming across the stiff bud before sucking and swirling his tongue.
Lexi arched her back and pressed her hips against his. Dean moaned low in his throat at the welcomed friction. Now all he could think about was undoing his jeans and sliding his dick into her. He clutched her hips pulling her to the very edge of the kitchen table. She sat up locking her legs around his ass while she popped the button of his fly. Dean stared at her with wide eyes as she deftly undoes his jeans. She pushed his pants and boxer briefs just low enough off of his hips. His dick brushed against her, the feel of her wet heat causing his brain to short circuit. Now all Dean could think about is sliding himself into her but before he can Lexi wrapped her hand around his dick.
Dean jerked into her hand, her thumb rubbing the head of his cock. He dug his fingers into Lexi's hips while she moved her fingers up and down his shaft quickly. She nipped at his chin and throat the whole time pumping his dick with her right hand. Dean closed his eyes taking a deep breath, “Lexi, stop.”
“What?”
“Stop.”
She stopped and opened her mouth to speak but before she could say anything Dean’s lips were descending on hers. He was all lips and teeth as he pushed himself into her hot wet heat.
Lexi's breath hitched, the feel of Dean filling her up catching her by surprise. “Oh fuck…”
Dean’s urgency is gone. He set up a deliciously slow and lazy rhythm that had Lexi arching her back and pressing her hips against his. He caught her lips in another kiss. Dean’s kiss was soft, sweet. The way his mouth moved over Lexi’s sent shivers up her spine. She moved a hand behind his neck, the other sliding down to grip his arm while she let herself get lost in him and the slow burn pace they were moving at.
Dean braced one hand on the table, the other wrapped tightly around Lexi. He dipped his head down to mouth at her neck, his teeth nipping at the sensitive flesh. She arched her back making those little mewling sounds he loves. He loves all the sounds she makes but what he loves to hear most of all is her saying his name in that little breathy voice. He really wanted to hear her say it now.
He pulled back slightly, his eyes locking onto hers. He took in every detail. Lexi was worrying her bot-tom lip between her teeth, pupils blown wide, face flushed. To Dean, she was the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen. Dean slid his fingers down between them to rock against her clit. She gasped, her nails digging into his back. “Dean…”
Dean could tell she was close. He felt her legs trembling slightly. He moved his fingers faster and hooked her right leg over his shoulder. Dean tightened his grip on her as he picked up the pace.
Lexi's breath was coming in short pants as she clutched Dean’s t-shirt. She felt the muscles in her legs tighten, her vision blurring and then she broke out into a light sweat. Everything disappeared except for this hot, tingly sensation. Lexi felt like she was melting and exploding at the same time. She screamed out Dean's name and a litany of curses. Then she felt him clutching her hips tight.
Dean picked up the pace, pushing into her harder to chase after his own orgasm. He closed his eyes biting down on his bottom lip and groaned, “Damn, Lex. You feel so fucking good...”
It wasn’t long until his own orgasm slammed into him. He bit down on his lip, hips bucking, while colors exploded behind his eyes. Dean stayed inside Lexi as they attempted to catch their breath. He pulled her close then kissed her softly, his hands sliding up to cup her face. Once his breathing slowed, Dean moved back slightly so he could look at her. He smiled then kissed Lexi one more time before whispering. “Happy anniversary, Lexi.”
Genre: SPN Het
Pairing: Sam/ OFC, Dean/OFC (Lexi, played by Eliza Dushku)
Rating: M
Warnings/Spoilers: None
Summary: New town, new school for Sam. It's his fifth high school in three years but John promises it's going to be Sam' s last one. Dean and Sam settle into their new routine and enjoy being normal. A few months after school starts Sam meets Lexi. He could tell she was trouble the moment he laid eyes on her but it's the kind of trouble he's always wanted. Dean feels the same way about the new waitress at the diner.
*This is a prequel to Under Your Skin and Wayward Son.*
Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23 Chapter 24 Chapter 25 Chapter 26 Chapter 27 Chapter 28 Chapter 29 Chapter 30 Chapter 31 Chapter 32
Or on AO3
*Disclaimer: Any recognizable characters belong to kripke. It's his sandbox, I'm just playing with his characters.*
This is a prequel to Under Your Skin and Wayward Son. I hope you like it! Please review!
Chapter 33: Picture in a Frame
“I'm gonna love you till the wheels come off. Oh yeah. I love you baby and I always will. I love you baby and I always will. I love you baby and I always will. Ever since I put your picture in a frame.”
May 26, 2002
Dean watched Lexi leave their apartment from across the street. Once she was out of sight, he made sure the coast was clear and went back to the apartment. He found Jackie in the kitchen pouring herself a cup of coffee. “Hey, how’s she been since I took off last night?” Dean asked her as he grabbed a mug.
“Miserable. She drank almost a whole bottle of wine by herself last night. She’s totally convinced that you forgot about your anniversary.”
Dean pulled a face than poured himself some coffee. “Maybe this wasn’t a stellar idea. Especially after the whole marriage prank in Vegas.”
“Don’t worry about what happened in Vegas.”
“You sure? I don’t want to upset Lexi.”
“Ace, when she sees you tonight she’s gonna be really happy. You are so getting laid tonight by the way.”
Dean nodded and took a sip of coffee before asking, “So, you’re gonna help me pull this off right? Cuz I ain’t good at the whole romantic gesture thing.”
“I said I would didn’t I? I’m just surprised that’s all. This isn’t really your thing.” Jackie replied with a shrug.
“No, it’s not but I wanna do it for Lex.”
“Ok then let’s get started.”
Dean turned the stove down to warm before checking that he had everything else set up. He wanted this night to be perfect. It had to be perfect. After the marriage prank that Sam pulled on him in Vegas he wanted to make it up to Lexi. He wanted her to know without a doubt that he loved her. Dean wanted to show her that the relief he felt about them not getting hitched had nothing to do with his feelings for her. The problem was Dean has never been good at talking about his feelings. It wasn’t like his father encouraged it. No, he was expected to bury what he was feeling and move on. That might work for hunting but not with Lexi.
Today is his and Lexi's second anniversary. Dean still can't believe they've made it this long. He never expected when they met that they would end up in a relationship, especially a long term one. He smiles to himself and moves the bottle of red wine to the other side of the table. If it wasn't for Jackie's help he wouldn't have been able to pull this off. Dean's never been good at this romantic stuff and he hated having to ask Jackie to help him. Of course, she gave him a little bit of a hard time about it but in the end she helped him out.
Lexi came back from working at the restaurant a little later than usual. She had taken her time getting home. She didn't want to deal with the fact that Dean had forgotten their anniversary. Not that it surprised her. Dean just wasn't the type of guy that made big romantic gestures. She wished for once though that he'd at least try. It didn’t matter what he did, she just wanted him to do something.
Lexi walked in the apartment to find Dean lighting some candles that he had placed on the kitchen table. She dropped her bag by the door her eyes wide with surprise as she took it all in. Dean had covered their table with a white linen table cloth. In the center of the table he had placed a vase filled with white and purple roses surrounded by tea lights of the same color. “What's all this?”
Dean lit the last candle then smiled at her saying simply, “I made you dinner, Babe.”
“Dean...you said you were going on a hunt...”
“I lied.”
“Oh, I....” Lexi trailed off her eyes moving from the table to Dean’s face.
“You thought I forgot didn't you?” She bit down on her lip and nodded. Dean walked over to her and stared down at her intently for a moment or two. He licked his lips slowly before leaning in and pressing his mouth to hers. Dean's hands moved up to cup her face, his thumb rubbing slow circles against her cheek while kissing her slow and deep. Lexi hooked her fingers into the belt loops of his jeans tugging him closer letting herself get lost in his kiss. And as suddenly as it happened it ended. Dean took a step back resting his forehead against hers stating quietly, “I wanted to surprise you.”
Lexi exhaled slowly then whispered, “Wow...Mission accomplished. You totally surprised me. Where's Jackie?”
“She cleared out for the night.”
“OH.”
Dean smiled at her once more then crossed the room to the record player and put the needle on. He took his time earlier today going through her record collection to find the perfect song. He's pretty confident that he did since he knows how much Lexi loves Tom Waits. He turned towards Lexi with open arms and gestured to her. “C'mere Lex, dance with me.”
Lexi met him half way. Dean pulled her close taking her right hand in his left while laying his right hand on the small of her back. Dean led her once around the living room then stepped back breaking their stance. He held up her left arm, Lexi smiled, and spun, then Dean led her around the apartment again. She closed her eyes and rested her head against his shoulder as they sway in time to Tom Waits. Dean leaned down placing gentle kisses behind her ear. His mouth hovered around her ear and then he started singing softly and a little off key. “I'm gonna love you till the wheels come off. Oh yeah. I love you baby and I always will. I love you baby and I always will. I love you baby and I always will. Ever since I put your picture in a frame.” Lexi pulled back when the song ends as a few tears slid down her cheeks, “Dean...”
“Shh, no crying, Lex.” Dean whispered while wiping her tears away gently with his thumb. “We're celebrating tonight. And I made your favorite for dinner.”
“You made me Chicken Parm?”
“Yup. I even made a salad and got us dessert.”
“Lemme guess pie?”
“Uh, yeah. What else would I get?”
Lexi laughed then stood on tip toe to place a quick kiss to his lips. She looped her arms around his neck and stared into his gold flecked green eyes. “I love you SO much Dean Winchester.”
A slow smile spread out over Dean’s face before he replied, “I love you too, Baby girl.”
After dinner Lexi grabbed the bottle of wine and their glasses while Dean put Bad Company’s Desolation Angels on the record player. She filled both glasses then propped her feet up on the coffee table. Dean grinned at her from across the room stating matter of fact, “You’re so beautiful, Lex.”
Lexi turned her eyes to him, “What?”
“I said,” Dean stated as he sat on the coffee table. He trailed his fingers up her leg slowly, “you’re so fucking beautiful.”
She leaned forward resting her hand on his cheek, “You’re not so bad yourself.” Lexi smirked and rubbed his cheek as she moved to kiss him. “You shaved…are you taking me somewhere?”
“Do you want me to?” He asked before kissing her. His kiss was soft, gentle. There’s no urgency. He slipped is tongue between her parted lips tasting her slowly. Her lips tasted sweet, like wine and pecan pie. Dean pulled back resting his forehead against hers. “So, do you wanna go out?”
“No…”
Dean stood up and smirked as he looked down at Lexi. “Guess we need to do presents then.”
“I thought you said no presents.”
“I did but I know neither one of us paid attention to that.”
“You got me something?” Lexi asked her eyes lighting up.
“Yup. You got me something?” Dean teased.
“Of course I did!” Lexi stood pressing a quick kiss to his lips then whispered, “It’s in the bedroom. I’ll be back in a minute.”
Lexi comes out from the bedroom a few minutes later wearing her robe and carrying Dean’s present. She finds him in front of the sink cleaning up the dinner plates. He turned with a raised eyebrow drinking her in. “Is what’s under the robe part of my present?”
“Part of it.” She replied with a coy smile before leaning against the counter. Lexi grinned and held out the package wrapped in plain brown paper to Dean. “Go on open it. I hope you like it...”
Dean smirked slightly shaking the gift before he begins to unwrap it. He ran his hand over the black case and then opened it. He gazed into the case for a beat and then genuinely smiled, dimples and all. Dean lifted the Colt M1911A1 .45 caliber with engraved slide and ivory grips out of its case and turned it over in his hand. “Wow. This is awesome, Lex. Thank you.”
“You're welcome.”
He leaned forward pressing his lips gently to hers before pulling away and reaching for the little box he had placed on the kitchen table. Lexi looked at Dean with wide eyes which caused Dean to chuckle. “Ah, don't look at me like that. I’m not proposing. Well, not yet.”
“I wasn't....” she stammered while her cheeks flushed pink.
“Lex, I'm just teasing.” Dean said while giving her arm a nudge. “Go on open it.”
She opened the box then lifted out a silver charm bracelet. The bracelet has one charm on it. The charm is a silver heart with the initials D.W. and L. B. engraved on it. Her eyes go wide and for a moment she doesn’t say a word. After a beat she stared up at him with big green eyes, “Dean you remembered.”
“Course I did. Do you like it?”
“I love it. Thank you.” Lexi whispered while holding out her arm. “Will you put it on for me?”
Dean took the bracelet from her then draped it over her wrist. He closed the clasp and placed a gentle kiss to her wrist. Dean glanced up at her, his eyes gleaming with mischief. “Now why don’t you show me what’s under the robe.”
Lexi stood up straight untying the sash of her robe and slowly opening it. Dean swallowed thickly, his eyes roaming over her as he took it all in. The corset was strapless black lace with garters. She wore matching black lace panties and sheer black thigh highs. But what really got Dean’s attention was the black satin ribbon that laced up the front. “What do you think? Do you like it?” She questioned him.
“Oh, yeah. You look so fucking sexy, baby girl.” Dean stated low and husky. He reached out pulling her close, his fingers trailing down her chest to toy with the ribbon. “I love when you dress up for me.”
Dean stared at Lexi sucking his lower lip between his teeth. His focus was on the way the corset showed off her cleavage. Her breasts were practically spilling out of the top, the black lace barely covering her nipples. “Fuck Lexi, you’re trying to kill me aren’t you?”
“No.” She laughed with a shake of her head.
Dean leaned forward placing soft kisses up her neck to the spot behind her ear that caused her to make those little moans he loves so much. He smirked against her skin when he heard her whimper his name. He kissed his way back down her neck and over the tops of her breasts. He leaned down catching the end of the ribbon between his teeth pulling it free. Lexi slid her hand into Dean’s hair as he moved aside the lace with his mouth. He nibbled and licked at the soft flesh before turning his attention to her nipples. He slid his tongue in a broad swipe over her right nipple causing Lexi to whimper. Smirking against her skin, Dean took the nipple into his mouth, his teeth skimming against the hard bud.
Dean gripped Lexi by the hips, fingers digging into the soft flesh. His hands slid behind her grabbing her ass and tightening his grip on her as he lifted her up against him. She wrapped her legs around his waist, draped her arms around his neck and ran her fingertips over the short hair at the nape of his neck. He shivered at her touch and then he’s all lips and teeth. Dean walked the short distance to the kitchen table kicking the chair out of his way. He placed Lexi on the table kissing her as he did so.
Dean pulled away then shrugged off his button down. He smirked and knelt in between Lexi’s legs. He ran his fingertips up her leg, his fingers skimming over her stockings. Dean rested his hands on her knees parting them gently.
“Dean…” Lexi stated quietly. She leaned towards him placing her hands against his cheeks. “What are you doing?”
“Right now? I’m enjoying the view.” He replied with a cheeky smile.
Dean kissed his way up to Lexi’s thigh and then lightly nosed at her through the lace of her panties. She sighed while laying back on the table with closed eyes. Dean ran his hands along Lexi’s stomach, skimming his fingers over her panties as he leaned forward licking a broad strip along the length of her slit. Lexi's breath hitched, she shimmied further down on the table trying to get more contact with his mouth. “Dean.....” Lexi whined pushing her hips up, “c'mon.......”
Dean smirked up at her licking his lips, “Yeah, baby girl? You want something?”
“Stop teasing me.”
“You think I’m teasing you? Oh, baby, I’m just getting warmed up.”
Dean dipped his head down and sucked her clit through the lace of her panties. She jumped moaning his name. He smiled against her leg then bit gently at her clit before hooking his fingers into the sides of her panties. He slid them off slowly placing kisses down her legs.
He settled himself between her legs starting with fluttering little licks before licking broad strips along her slit. Dean gently flicked his tongue against her clit then alternates between sucking and licking the little bud. Lexi whimpered and slid a hand into his hair, fingers gripping and yanking. He pulled off her clit running his tongue around her folds. He could tell by the noises Lexi was making that she was close and he wanted to savor this.
He kissed his way back up to her mouth, his tongue curling around hers. Dean trailed his mouth down her neck and over her breasts. He slid his tongue over her right nipple while rolling and pinching her left nipple between his fingers causing Lexi to whimper. Dean smirked against her overheated skin and took the nipple into his mouth. His teeth skimming across the stiff bud before sucking and swirling his tongue.
Lexi arched her back and pressed her hips against his. Dean moaned low in his throat at the welcomed friction. Now all he could think about was undoing his jeans and sliding his dick into her. He clutched her hips pulling her to the very edge of the kitchen table. She sat up locking her legs around his ass while she popped the button of his fly. Dean stared at her with wide eyes as she deftly undoes his jeans. She pushed his pants and boxer briefs just low enough off of his hips. His dick brushed against her, the feel of her wet heat causing his brain to short circuit. Now all Dean could think about is sliding himself into her but before he can Lexi wrapped her hand around his dick.
Dean jerked into her hand, her thumb rubbing the head of his cock. He dug his fingers into Lexi's hips while she moved her fingers up and down his shaft quickly. She nipped at his chin and throat the whole time pumping his dick with her right hand. Dean closed his eyes taking a deep breath, “Lexi, stop.”
“What?”
“Stop.”
She stopped and opened her mouth to speak but before she could say anything Dean’s lips were descending on hers. He was all lips and teeth as he pushed himself into her hot wet heat.
Lexi's breath hitched, the feel of Dean filling her up catching her by surprise. “Oh fuck…”
Dean’s urgency is gone. He set up a deliciously slow and lazy rhythm that had Lexi arching her back and pressing her hips against his. He caught her lips in another kiss. Dean’s kiss was soft, sweet. The way his mouth moved over Lexi’s sent shivers up her spine. She moved a hand behind his neck, the other sliding down to grip his arm while she let herself get lost in him and the slow burn pace they were moving at.
Dean braced one hand on the table, the other wrapped tightly around Lexi. He dipped his head down to mouth at her neck, his teeth nipping at the sensitive flesh. She arched her back making those little mewling sounds he loves. He loves all the sounds she makes but what he loves to hear most of all is her saying his name in that little breathy voice. He really wanted to hear her say it now.
He pulled back slightly, his eyes locking onto hers. He took in every detail. Lexi was worrying her bot-tom lip between her teeth, pupils blown wide, face flushed. To Dean, she was the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen. Dean slid his fingers down between them to rock against her clit. She gasped, her nails digging into his back. “Dean…”
Dean could tell she was close. He felt her legs trembling slightly. He moved his fingers faster and hooked her right leg over his shoulder. Dean tightened his grip on her as he picked up the pace.
Lexi's breath was coming in short pants as she clutched Dean’s t-shirt. She felt the muscles in her legs tighten, her vision blurring and then she broke out into a light sweat. Everything disappeared except for this hot, tingly sensation. Lexi felt like she was melting and exploding at the same time. She screamed out Dean's name and a litany of curses. Then she felt him clutching her hips tight.
Dean picked up the pace, pushing into her harder to chase after his own orgasm. He closed his eyes biting down on his bottom lip and groaned, “Damn, Lex. You feel so fucking good...”
It wasn’t long until his own orgasm slammed into him. He bit down on his lip, hips bucking, while colors exploded behind his eyes. Dean stayed inside Lexi as they attempted to catch their breath. He pulled her close then kissed her softly, his hands sliding up to cup her face. Once his breathing slowed, Dean moved back slightly so he could look at her. He smiled then kissed Lexi one more time before whispering. “Happy anniversary, Lexi.”