I love you, you idiot!

Part.1

Rory's Pov

Rory's POV:|

I felt the Chilton bus come to an abrupt stop. Getting up from my seat, I walk over to the bus's weirdly fancy door. I step out and see him; the love of my life waiting for none other than me. Dean smiles that cute smile he always does when he sees me. "Hey, Rory." "Hey," I reply as he smirks and stands up from the bench, cupping my hand in his face. The pavement is all wet from last night's dew shower, the grass has little water droplets and frosted coats.
"So, remember yesterday you said I can kiss you whenever I want?" He asks mischievously. "Yes, I do," I say sort of laughing. "Well, I think it's about time I take you up on that opportunity." Then, before I can get out even just a peep, he's kissing me, and gosh, it's bliss. I've never felt anything like this. The kiss is soft, tender, gentle even. And just when he starts to get more intense, I realise we're in public and I pull away. "Did I do something wrong, Rory?" He asks me almost immediately. I smile. "No, but we are in public love." I giggle as he grabs my hand and whisks me off.

We just arrived at my house, mom isn't home until about 11 PM to work at the inn, which means Dean and I can have plenty of alone time. "Hey, wanna have a movie night in bed?" I ask him. He chuckles. "Is that even a question? Of course, I want to get all comfy in bed with you!" I smirk. "Ohhhh, so you wanna get in bed with me?" He smirks. "Yeah, but only cuddles. Nothing more." "I'll go get popcorn!"

Finally, after the 10 longest minutes of my life, the popcorn is done. I turn off the stove nearly melting off my finger as I attempt to take the pot off. I do a little taste test and realize, it needs salt. A lot of salt. Before I can get to the cupboard someone puts their arm around my waist. Dean. "Hey, mister." I can feel him smiling against my hair as he dips his face on my head. "Hey, you almost done?" He asks. "Almost, just needs a little salt!" He spins me around unexpectedly and presses his soft lips to mine. "The salt can wait." He whispers against my lips, then kisses me so passionately. I'm floating, floating as he lifts me onto the kitchen counter, floating as he rubs his free hand on the inside of my thigh, floating as he shows so much affection for me. He smiles against the lip, tugging at the waist of my jeans. "May I?" He says softly. "You may." I giggle. He starts unbuttoning my jeans slowly, teasing me in every way he can. "Hurry up," I whine. "Patience, princess." He slips my jeans completely off, throwing them somewhere in the kitchen. He presses his thumb softly against my clit. Just that little touch sets me on fire and brings me to love. "Please." I'm whining, really begging for it. He slides off my underwear effortlessly, revealing everything. He stares at me for a few seconds. "My God..." he whispers. "You're so fucking beautiful." Dean speaks right before sliding a finger into my folds. He presses his thumb against my clit and rubs in circular motions. It feels good, too good, and now I'm just hoping Mom doesn't get here early. The tension between my legs builds up, I'm on fire, the place between my legs is on fire. And it's getting too hot to handle. "Please... Dean I-" he interrupts me. "I know baby, I know." "Don't stop." I say, little moans slipping out of my lips making him smirk. He slides another finger in, and I'm close, so, so close. "You gonna cum for me? Cum all over my hand-" but he can't even finish his sentence because my hot liquid is already pouring out onto his hands. "Good girl." He whispers, smirking

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