Inning of Love (Complete and being edited)

Dean.

I couldn't get us up the stairs fast enough, going as fast as my feet would let me. I hated how uncomfortable she looked downstairs. I don't want her to ever feel like that, especially if I can do something about it. I would be lying if I said that was the only reason, I am rushing her upstairs right now though. Besides the obvious reason of me getting totally turned on by how innocent and sexy she looked, I hated the feeling I got when I knew other eyes were on her exposed chest. Jealousy is not something I have ever experienced before, until Scar. Until her, no one has been able to make my heart beat go slower and faster, all at the same time.

We reach the top of the stairs and I let go of her hand to turn around and shut the door, making sure that it is locked. I exhale quietly before turning around, trying to slow my heart rate. My pulse is going haywire right now. Scarlett is sitting at the edge of the bed when I turn around, giggling. The light on the nightstand is the only thing that is casting light upon her alluring hazel eyes. I grin at her and instead of saying anything, I stride over to where she is on the bed, still trying to maintain my racing heart at seeing her like this.

Small awkward silence fills the room once I reach her, but I feel as if we speak with our eyes momentarily. I grab both of her small delicate hands and gently pull her off the bed, bringing her to her feet. She trembles and I don't know if it's because of a reaction to me or knowing that it is probably her first night alone sleeping with a guy. I bring my hand up, gently stroking her gorgeous, silky hair and she bats her eyelashes at me.

I slowly bring my head down and kiss her on the neck, while still running my fingers through her hair. She shivers, and I can feel her goosebumps rising on her arms as I lightly glide my fingers up. She clutches her shirt over her chest and I look at her again before bringing my hand from touching her arm, to her shirt. I lightly tug on it and she looks back at me hesitantly, before shyly smiling at me and lets her grip on the shirt go. I slowly pull the shirt away from her and drop it on the floor.

Our eyes meet each other again and I bring my head down, kissing her on the forehead and then bring my nose to hers, giving her our signature penguin kiss. I love this adorable thing that she does and love that it has become our thing now. I softly plant my lips to hers, kissing her and then move my lips to her jawline then continue down to her collar bone. She tilts her head back as I slowly bring my lips to the very top of her rose-colored bra, focusing on the small birthmark she has on her left breast. I trace my finger over the tiny yet cute mark, her hands clinging to my waist. "I love your cute little birthmark." I whisper and she looks back at me and bites the bottom of her pouty lips.

I gently kiss the mark and begin planting kisses and lightly gliding the tip of my nose back up to the bottom of her ear. Gently pushing all of the hair from the nape of her neck to her side, I kiss the back of her neck. I can feel the goosebumps rise immediately against my lips, as she shivers again, discovering that this is definitely her special spot. Scar lets out a soft moan, causing my staff to swell within my pants and a rigid source of heat carrying down from my stomach to my groin.

My hands move down to her thighs, gripping them, turning her around and swoop her up. Her legs respond quickly and wrap around my waist as she sits up, her hands clasping behind my neck. Our eyes focusing only on one another, I lightly lay her onto the bed, my body hovering over hers. I start kissing her neck, trailing down to her side and to her navel, her stomach tightening at the touch. I kiss her navel once more and pull away to bring my fingers down to unbutton her jeans, and she instantly puts both hands over her mouth and gasps nervously.

Gazing into her soft, hazel eyes, she nods as if saying it's okay. I lightly press my lips on her pelvis, still looking up at her. Bringing both of my hands to her hips, I grasp both sides, locking eyes with Scar, as she slowly removes her hands from her mouth, revealing her now swollen bottom lip from her biting. Gliding one hand over, I unzip her pants, hook my fingers in the belt loops, and gently roll them down her legs.

My heart is racing. Excitement, arousal, and nervousness all rushing through me. I do not want to go too far with her yet, as the doubt of even this may be too soon. Or is this the right time?

Once her pants are completely off, her white, lacey panties revealed, I raise her leg and start trailing kisses from her ankle to the inside of her upper thigh. Kissing every inch, my lips savoring every bit of her. I hook my finger on the edge of her white panties and pull them to the side, kissing the exposed outside of her center. Her hips rise and she moans, and I revel in the way her gorgeous body reacts to me. Unhooking my finger, I softly scratch down the outside of her thighs and both my hands rub back up, reaching her panties and pulling them all the way off.

A thousand emotions are going through my head, but the main constant is the want to please her. I pick up her heel and glide my tongue from her ankle to her upper thigh, her body shaking as she moans, "Dean."

My erection throbs at the way she moans my name and how soothing it felt to hear that come from her sweet lips. I make eye contact with her, her eyes wide as if wondering what's next, and I bring my head back down and kiss her clit. Softly blowing on the same spot to make a cooling sensation, it makes her legs quiver and Scar lightly bucks her hips. She has the softest skin imaginable and she tastes so sweet against my tongue.

Turned on beyond belief, I can hardly hold in my excitement anymore, and want to ravish her. I hold it back but continue to lick up the slit of her vagina. As things get more heated and more intense, I grip her thighs harder, kissing her more as she runs her fingers through my hair, enrapturing me even more. She starts reaching her climax as she bucks her hips again, her toes pointing down, and she puts her hand over her mouth, to cover her moan. I selfishly remove her hand because I want to hear her moan in the pleasure that I am giving her. That anyone has ever given her.

"Oh...oh my gosh, Dean!" She moans and releases into my mouth. The sweet warm taste lingering on my lips.

Her body loosens immensely under me now as I kiss back up to her chest. The want to be able to pleasure her more is there but I will not rush her. When she is ready, I will be too. I care more about what she's feeling. All of my experience out the door, as this is my first time doing this to someone that I truly care about.

I sit up and grab the soft blanket, pulling it over us as I lay back down beside her. She gives me a shy smile and I lift my arm to allow her access to my chest, and she responds immediately by wrapping her arm over my stomach and resting her head on my chest. Moving a piece of hair out of her face, I kiss Scar on the top of the head, shut off the light, and wrap my arms around the girl that I am beginning to fall hard for.