Trading Heartbeats

Chapter 7:

The drive back to Olivia's apartment seemed like an eternity. She looked over at Dean as he drove with one hand on the wheel the other possessively on her left thigh. She looked up seeing his ruggedly handsome face lit up in the moonlight pouring in through the windows, she noticed a light stubble peppered along his jawline. She bit her lip as she squeezed her thighs together, silently willing him to drive faster.

Once they had made it into her apartment. She let out a nervous laugh as she set her things down looking at Dean who was watching her carefully. She padded into the kitchen getting them each a beer from the fridge, he took them from her and set them on the coffee table with a grin on his face before pulling her into him by her wrist. She inhaled his woody sent feeling the soft fabric of his plaid shirt against her cheek before he lifted her chin putting his lips softly to hers. She pulled away after a moment and grabbed his hand, leading him to the bedroom.

He picked her up and her legs wrapped around his waist. She kissed his jawline moving to his neck as he moved them to the bed. He laid them down as a low growl escaped his throat. Her hands trailed down his chest and toned stomach before undoing his belt and jeans, they fell to the ground with a soft thud. He pressed his body into hers causing her to moan into his mouth as his rigid erection rubbed against her. He moved his way to her neck, nibbling softly, as she felt his hands undo her pants and move up her stomach.

He lifted her shirt over her head tossing it behind him before removing his own. She bit her lip seeing him in only a pair of tight black boxer-briefs. He had an interesting black ink tattoo on the left side of his chest she studied it for a moment before he began kissing her again. He moved his head lower moving to her neck, and collarbone as she felt him remove her bra. He nipped at her breast before his tongue swirled around her aching nipple, causing her to grind herself into his pelvis. 

His talented mouth began to travel down her stomach as he removed her black silky underwear. He nipped at her hip lightly before trailing his tongue closer to her slit and stopping suddenly. She groaned in frustration as her eyes rolled back into her head.

"Dean...please." She pleaded breathlessly.

He grinned against her before flicking his tongue over her aching clit. She yelled out before covering a mouth with her hand.

"Oh no, you don't." He chuckled grabbing her wrist and pinning them to the mattress with his hands before he continued his assault. Her back arched as she began to feel the familiar pressure growing. He stopped causing her to sigh as he stood up removing his underwear. Her eyes widened at the sight of him as she gasped softly. Their eyes met briefly before he positioned himself above her between her legs.

He kissed her with hunger as he palmed her breast pressing his body into hers. He pulled back momentarily looking her in the eyes.

"You sure you..." He started to ask.

"Yes, Dean. Please." She pleaded once more as she seen a grin form across his mouth. She could feel how hard he was against her as he started to grind into her causing her to moan. He kissed her deeply as he pushed into her. She cried out at the slight pain as he filled her completely. He began to move his hips against her as she raked her fingernails down his back. A growl escaped him.

"Fuck..." he moaned.

She rolled her hips against his as she could feel the pressure building once more. He began to quicken his pace sending her over the edge. She cried out as she climaxed around him biting down hard on her lip. He stopped, pulling out of her painfully slow. She tried to catch her breath.

"But...you.." she breathed.

"Oh, I'm just getting started." He promised with a grin.

She opened her mouth to reply but was cut off as he flipped her over. She gasped as he pulled her hips up, rubbing his slick member against her ass. She moaned as he pushed into her again. Her breath quickened as he began to move faster. She could feel his hand travel down her stomach reaching down to her clit rubbing it in unison with his thrust. She reached back putting her hand on the back of his neck as he bit down on her shoulder. She cried out climaxing, again.

"Holy. Shit." She breathed. He grabbed her wrist pulling them to the small of her back as she fell into the soft mattress. He held them there as he continued to thrust into her. She yelped as she felt his hand smack her ass. He slowed and pulled almost all the way out of her before slamming back into her. He continued to move slowly as she could feel the pressure build again. He continued to pump in and out of her slowly building his speed up.

"Dean.." She hissed tightening around him as he leaned his now damp body into her. He replied in a low growl as she could feel him spill into her. Her body went limp, weak from the pleasure.

She sighed trying to catch her breath. She looked over at him his chest going up and down as he licked his lips. She chuckled lightly sitting up as he put his arm around her and she settled into him. She could feel him kiss the top of her head. She closed her eyes placing a kiss on his chest in response. She ran her fingers lightly over his tattoo blinking slowly.

She yawned against him looking up to see him already fast asleep. She smiled to herself feeling his warmth falling asleep to the soft sound of his steady breathing.