Cameron knocked on the doors, slowly going down each room till she knocked on the last one.
Selene looked up and she looked at Dean. "Ignore that." She told him. Nothing ever came from someone at the door.
Dean watched her try to hide. "We can try again when you're sober," he told her. He internally winced though. Why did it matter now? He looked at the door before pulling back to pull his pants on. He pulled the condom off and stuffed it in his pocket.
"No." Selene whined, flopping back onto the bed.
Cameron could hear her voice and she knocked again. "Selene? Selene, it's Cameron. We need to talk. Please."
He looked at her. "Come on, and-" He held his hand out to her. "We'll try again another time."
Selene dragged her cheek against the bed, groaning. "Must you kill all my fun?" She grumbled, rolling her eyes before sitting up to take his hand. "You're lucky you're cute." She blushed, looking up at Dean before Selene heard Cameron sigh heavily outside the door then slowly step away.
"Cameron!" Selene gave a holler, standing up, her mood somewhat spoiled. "Just wait! I'm coming."
Cameron turned around, looking at the door for a moment as she had her back to it now. "Selene?" She stepped back closer to it. "Hey! Selene. I need to talk to you."
"I hear you. No need to yell." She looked at Dean, squeezing his hand a little as she beamed at him.
He smiled at her. "Do you need help getting dressed?"
Selene looked down at herself and laughed, "Sure." She told him rather giddily. She stood up a little, teetering a moment before plopping back down on the bed. "Are you my hot nurse?" She asked him, feeling a little dizzy.
Cameron tried not to press her ear to the door, but she listened for Selene's voice. For a moment, she heard a muffled laugh from the door and she felt a little worse at what news she had but- Honestly. She wasn't entirely surprised Selene was drunk.
Dean chuckled. He grabbed her shorts and got down on his knees before her. He took one foot and slid one leg in before going to the other. He slid them up as far as they would go with her sitting down and looked up at her. He kissed her thigh just before her center and pulled back taking her arm as he stood up, pulling her with him. He reached around to pull her shorts the rest of the way up slowly as he felt her ass at the same time.
Selene snickered a little, looking down at him in a bit of a haze. She held onto the top of his shirt, biting her lip as she watched him kiss her inner thigh. "I like you," she told him after he kissed her thigh, before he pulled her up and she swayed a little in his arms. "More. Please," she begged him warmly, chewing on her bottom lip. She swayed a little, closing her eyes and laughing. It felt good to rock back and forth.
"Geez," Cameron crossed her arms, waiting for her outside the door, listening to Selene's voice bubble up in response to the low rumble of Dean's voice and whatever else they were doing. She flipped her phone out and looked down at it, grinding her teeth together before looking back up at the door.
He smiled and gave her ass a smack. "Go to your friend."
"What if I don't want to?" She told him, stepping away to come back to him, obviously stalling but for her time felt eternal.
Cameron looked down at her watch and then back to her phone, trying not to pace, and she started to walk back towards the kitchen, visibly pissed.
He took her hand and pulled her to the door. "Come on."
Roku walked into the house and looked around. He counted a few wolves before looking up the stairs. Was she still up there? Was she- with him? Stop it! He chided himself. He started up the stairs to see if there were any wolves up there too.
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American Beauty
WerewolfA tale that started back in a place further from home. A boy she remembers yet also forgets. Three years after returning to America, Selene finally finishes out her years as a college student, gearing up to graduate in her final and fourth year to c...