Snowflakes

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Dean grabbed my waist and slammed me against the desk. His lips never left mine as he began to unbutton my pants. He began to put pressure against my boxers. "Dean.." I pulled away, giggling. "We can't keep doing this." he kissed my neck and cleared items out of the way to lay me down. "Dean..." I let out a quiet moan.

"Hush." he pulled my pants hit the floor.

"We're gonna get caught." I pulled at his hair, begging him to stop.

"Now we're not." he growled before pushing his hand down my boxers.

"Dean! No!" I tried pushing his arm away but it only made it worst. "Not... H-here!" We've never been this far before. Not here, at least. My breathing grew heavier as Dean stroked back and forth.

"I want you right here. Right now." Dean's voice was husky.

"Dean!" I grabbed my desk. "Everyone is gonna find o-out..."

Dean continued to kiss my neck, softly sucking.

"Dean.." I started to feel the adrenaline pumping. My voice grew softer.

"Everyone..." I finally gave in. "Oh fuck..." I whispered to myself. Dean smirked at me, finally being submissive. I mean... After all, office sex is pretty hot.

A few weeks went by since Dean moved in. We've gotten closer and going home is a lot more enjoyable when you have your soul mate by your side. I smile a lot more. I stop thinking of my past and start thinking about our future. Everytime we're near each other, our hearts begin to glow. The closer the brighter. And when we touch, it's blinding. And when we get intimate, it just surrounds the room. I touch my heart. I miss him... He took someone else's shift today for a few extra hours. Bills are tight in the winter. The heater goes way up. At times I wish I bought the 3rd floor apartment instead. They have a fireplace. But then again it's a lot bigger. It's unnecessary space for just me and now Dean.

I bundled up in a blanket I just took out of the dryer and sat on the couch. The TV was off so I was alone in the dark with nothing but my thoughts. And this hella warm blanket. I gaze out the window. It was cloudy, and for being noon it was rather dark. A few snowflakes fell from the sky. Not too much but enough to cover the ground. I looked in the distance and saw much much darker clouds. A storm was coming. And blizzards here were terrible.

I couldn't help but worry about Dean. He took a coworkers shift and stayed later than me. Will he make it out of work before the storm? Or will he get caught in it. The office is far too. I mean it's only a few blocks over but this is New York. The blocks are different sizes, ranging big to small. I start to worry even more as the storm began to thicken.

I paced the floor, occasionally looking outside to see if he arrived. It seemed like forever before I heard the low roar of his engine. I smiled and quickly rushed to the window to find him parking. I sighed in relief and unlocked the door. I opened it as he approached the door.

Without thinking, I stepped outside with only a thin layer of clothes. I wrapped Dean in a hug and all the cold went away.

"I was so worried..." Dean slowly hugged back, confused.

"What? Why?"

"I thought you were gonna get caught in the snow."

Dean just laughed. "Let's go inside, it's cold out here."

Dean locked the door behind us. Ever since the break in, we've been more cautious with how we protect the apartment. We even got a deadbolt to attach to the door. "You know it snowed in Lawrence, right?" Dean took his boots off and threw his leather jacket on the table.

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