The other way around

Twenty nine

Athena P.O.V.

"Was that your fath-" I started to say to Dean but then it was like someone hit my head with a bat, the pain was excruciating. Then every lost memory started flashing in my head.

Flashback

"We're finally going on our date." I said to Dean while walking to the car.

"What's the plan?"

"You'll see." I said to him. We went inside the car and i drove away.

I have nothing big planned for our date, I'm not in that fancy restaurant shit, so we're going to eat some burgers, fries, and milkshakes, then I will buy a six-pack and we're going to the beach, talk, drink, see the waves.

I hope he likes it.

Another flashback

"You know that wasn't funny right? Pasta-way?" Dean said while laughing.

"Don't be mean. It's funny, you're laughing."

"Alright, do you have another one?" He asked.

"Yes! Knock knock." I said.

"Who's there?"

"Do-ya."

"Do-ya who?"

"Do-ya want to be my boyfriend?" I joked, but it's wasn't only a joke. He didn't say anything, he was just staring at me.

"Do-ya?" I asked again.

"Are you still joking?" He asked seriously.

"No." I said, he was making me nervous, maybe I shouldn't have as-

"Yes." He said.

"Yes?" I asked to be sure.

"Yes." He said again and pulled me to him and we kissed.

Another flashback

"Are you okay? Did you like it? Did I hurt you in any way?" Dean asked, we were now cuddling after our love making.

It was as good as a first time can be, the pain was not that bad, it was a little awkward when he was on top looking at me, but he was gentle, he took care of me, he came, I came. I did feel good, he made me feel good. This was uncharted territory for both of us.

"Do you regret it?" He asked, I could feel how nervous he was.

"Dean it was perfect. We will have plenty of time to practice." I said and kissed him.

End flashbacks

The pressure in my head was too much, the pain getting worse and worse, I felt Dean's arms around me but then everything went black.

I woke up in my bed, I was a little confused about how I got here, but when I was sitting up I felt the pain in my head and I remembered what happened.

Aiden called me because of Dean's father.

But I'm kinda glad that he showed up, I mean I didn't want Dean to go through that but something triggered my memories, I remember everything, even the fucking numbers I needed after killing Blaise.

I looked to my side and saw Dean sleeping, every time I look at him my heart starts beating faster, I feel butterflies in my stomach, I feel all warm and fuzzy. He makes me feel good, he makes me good. I kissed his forehead, and all over his face, he let out a low moan and changed his position.

I kept kissing him, his face, neck, the little bit of chest that I could see through his open shirt. I knew he was not sleeping anymore and I could feel his excitement under my ass.

"Will you open your eyes, or do I have to keep kissing you?" I asked and kept kissing.

"Nope, I'm definitely keeping my eyes closed." He said.

"I'm kidding, how are you feeling? The doctor didn't find anything wrong." He said, he opened his light most beautiful blue eyes I have ever seen, his hands went to my hips.

"I have a slight headache but I'm fine, more than fine actually." I said and started slowly rubbing my ass on his growing dick.

"Why is that?" He asked, he closed his eyes and took deep breaths.

"I remember." I said close to his hear. His eyes shot open and he had a big smile on his face.

"Everything?" He asked and I nodded. His smile got even bigger and he pulled me down and we kissed, I really missed his lips.

"I fucking missed you so much, and I love you so fucking much." He said between kisses and I chuckled.

"I missed you too. And I love you so fucking much too." I said and gave him another kiss, a deeper one.

Our clothes started flying to the floor, Dean turned us around and now he was the one on top of me, he kissed my neck, and kept going down to my breasts, he put one nipple in his mouth and played the other with his fingers.

He slowly went down and down until his face was right in front of my pussy.

"So wet for me." He said running his fingers through my slit.

"Please Dean."

"Please what? What are you begging for?"

"For you, please touch me, do something." Wow, I never begged anyone, usually they beg me, to spare their lives. But look at me, a moaning mess, begging for his touch.

He touched my clit with his tongue, my back arched, my head was thrown back, my legs started to shake.

"Don't you dare to fucking stop." I said between moans.

My hands gripped his hair pulling him closer to my center. He kept licking and sucking, and then he started playing with his fingers on my entrance until he pushed one inside and then another, curling them, touching right on my g-spot and taking me over the edge.

"So fucking delicious." He said and licked his fingers clean.

"I want more." I said and he chuckled.

"I'll give you more." He said, his eyes becoming darker by the second.

He reached to the nightstand and took a condom from the drawer. He rolled it down his big dick. I never had another guy before, but are they supposed to be all this big? He's at least 8/9 inches and thick.

He came on top of me and looked me in the eyes.

"You're it for me, Athena." He said seriously and thrusted into me making me gasp and my eyes roll to the back of my head. I want to say it back, because he is it for me too, he's everything to me, I'll give everything for him, but every time I open my mouth I can only moan.

He thrusted to me over and over again, this was nothing like the first time, so far from it, it's like we do this all the time, he knows my body, knows my sensitive spots, and he did just that again and again and again, his thrusts were becoming deeper, faster, stronger.

The room was filled with his grunts, my moans, the sound of skin slapping on skin, and the smell of sex. We spent all day locked in the room and I have no intentions of getting out of it any time soon.