Shot Through The Heart; Ch 3/7; NC-17; Dean/OFC

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Title: Shot Through the Heart ; Ch  3/7; NC-17; Dean/OFC
Author: softbluebuddy
Pairing: Dean/OFC
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 4740

Summary: While at a firing range, Dean meets a woman who really knows her way around her weapons. His joke that she is the woman of his dreams leads to an invitation to spend a no strings attached weekend with her, knowing he is leaving in 3 days. Now he is sure that he has met the girl of his dreams. This is the story of that weekend and how fantasies can come true.

Warnings: Het - Food Play- Kink - Toys. This chapter is extremely PWP. Basically just smut. Sorry about that, it’s just the way it happened folks. Back to the little bit of story we had going in the next chapter.

Disclaimer: I don’t own these characters. Just having a bit of fun with them.

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Shot Through the Heart Chapter 3

“You know if you stay on top of me like this, we’ll probably get stuck together. I’m not complaining or anything but it might be painful,” Dean nudged Shannon’s hip to get her attention.

“Stuck together? I like the sound of that,” she raised her head and whispered to Dean right before licking his lower lip and gently working just the tip of her tongue between his parted lips.

“Mmmm. I think I have a better idea,” and suddenly Shannon felt herself flipped over and was under Dean. Geez, this guy could move fast.

“I don’t know how this idea is better. We’d still get stuck to each other; it’s just that now you are on top.”

“I’m not staying like this sweetheart. I just wanted you on your back. Put your arms behind your head. You do have more chocolate sauce and whipped cream on that tray, don’t you? I figure we are already one sticky mess, may as well take advantage of that, because now it’s my turn for a little snack,” and there he was with that pie-eating grin again.

“There is definitely chocolate and maybe a little whipped cream left, but I’m afraid I dumped the entire bowl of ice cream on you,” she said mischievously and not looking one bit sorry about that state of affairs.

Dean was still on top of her and god but they were sticky and wet. This was so perfect; Dean’s two favorite things together, food and girl. He felt like he’d died and gone to heaven. He wondered if he should pinch himself.

After giving Shannon a long wet kiss, he reached over to the tray and came away with the chocolate sauce. God, this was going to be good. He slid off her and then actually got off the bed and stood next to it as he opened the lid of the squirt top bottle. He raised his arm about three feet above her body and starting at her left foot drizzling a trail of chocolate sauce from her foot to her pussy and then back down to her right foot.

When he was done saucing up her legs in an inverted ‘V’ pattern he stopped to inspect his handiwork. Deciding where to squirt the chocolate next was easy. The chocolate was still cold from the refrigerator and he decided he wanted to see what effect it had on Shannon’s already erect nipples. Dean, keeping his arm high above her body let the sauce trickle out of the top of the bottle and land on her right nipple. He almost couldn’t believe how much tighter and pointy it got with the cold landing on it.

Shannon gasped when the cold hit her nipple and arched up a little on the bed while still keeping her arms above her head.

He had to make the other one do the same thing. He was totally getting into it now. Dean had never fancied himself any kind of artist, but painting Shannon with food was amazing. Jesus. He moved the bottle over her other nipple and watched with rapt attention as he was able to get it to perk right up and respond like the first one had.

When the cold hit the other nipple, Shannon was a little more prepared for it and stayed perfectly still. She lay on the bed watching the look on Dean’s face. He seemed almost lost in what he was doing. She was more than happy being his canvas and letting him look at her and paint her like that. She could tell from his face that he thought she was beautiful and that he loved every second of what he was doing to her.

Next he raised his arm and pooled sauce in the hollow of her neck. He filled it to overflowing and watched interestedly as it trailed down her collar bones and into her armpits.

He continued painting with the chocolate all over her stomach in a circular motion, filling her belly button with sauce, and then trailing it down to squirt the remainder of the bottle all over her pussy. He watched it slide down her slit. ‘Fuck that’s hot,’ he thought to himself.

Dean walked over to the table and grabbed the can of whipped topping and shook it up. Shannon was right; there was some left, but not much. He’d need to use it wisely so that his work of art had a symmetrical appearance when he was done.

He was concentrating so intently, biting his lower lip between his teeth as he started using the whipped topping to make a ring around each breast with a little dollop right in the middle of the ring on each nipple. He made the same pattern on her belly button, a circle with a dollop of cream in the middle, and then shaking the can one last time, emptied it all over her chocolate-coated cunt.

He stood back and just looked at her.  His breath caught in his throat.  She had looked good enough to eat before she was coated with chocolate and cream, but holy fucking Christ, looking at her now. She was a masterpiece.

“God, you are beautiful. I hardly know where to start,” he breathed, finally speaking for the first time since he had begun to cover her with the food. He also finally looked her in the face as he had been so focused on the task that he had been working on. She was smiling and looking at him with an indulgent and fascinated look. “What are you looking at me like that for?” he asked her.

“Nothing. It’s just that you are so cute and you were concentrating so hard that I can’t help it.”

“I wanted to do a good job; you know, pride in your work and all,” Dean told her. “But now I’ve done such a good job, I really don’t know where to start. I feel kind of like a baker who makes a beautiful cake and is conflicted when someone actually cuts his masterpiece. I’m lucky I had such a pretty canvas to start with.”

That said, he put the empty can on the tray and climbed up to kneel next to her. He bent over and started on first one nipple, then the next. While he was licking the cream and chocolate off of one nipple he was playing with the other one drawing circles in the sauce around her tit, then drawing his finger tips up and grabbing her nipple and tugging and playing with it to keep it as engaged as the one he was nibbling on. Then he switched.

His face was covered with chocolate and his chin was dripping and he was absolutely loving this. The only time he’d ever had that whole wet face thing going on was when he was eating pussy, but fuck he was playing with her tits and his face was dripping. He could hardly wait to move down her body and see how wet her pussy was going to be with a combination of her juices and the sauce and cream.

But before he did that, he slid up and kissed her long and teasing and wet. “This was such a great idea,” he told her between kisses. “You enjoying this? I see you are following the rules. Remember to keep your arms above your head unless I tell you that you can move them. Okay?”

“Whatever you say; you’re the boss,” she agreed wholeheartedly.

“Right on. I was hoping you’d say that.”

He stayed on his knees and before moving down for his main course he decided to be sure that every square inch of her was covered with something sweet, so in effect he spent the next few minutes giving her a massage but instead of massage oil he had chocolate. He rubbed down each of her legs and then made sure there was chocolate coating each of her toes. He had now coated her entire body with sticky wetness but hadn’t once touched her pussy.

He still wasn’t ready for that. She had beautiful feet and her toes were painted a pretty pinkish purple color and so he decided to give them a bit of a tongue bath. He licked the arch of her foot and then the top of her foot and then between each of her toes, finally closing his eyes and sucking each of her toes one at a time into his mouth. “Mmmm.”

Shannon watched Dean licking her feet and sucking her toes and heard him moaning. That was so intense. He seemed to like her feet and toes almost as much as he liked pie. She smiled as she looked at him and was starting to squirm around on the bed a little bit wondering how him sucking her toes was activating the nerve endings in her cunt. She’d never noticed that connection before, but she was all for it. She was quite happy that she had another foot and five more toes for him to pay attention to.

Dean noticed her starting to squirm. “You like that, do you?”

“Hell, yeah. I had no idea that would feel so good. You would not believe the effect that is having on my cunt. Do the other one, okay?”

“There is no way I wouldn’t do them both. But now that I know how much you like it I’m definitely all over it,” he told her as he shifted and moved over to her other foot.

Dean repeated the process. He bent her knee and lifted her leg and foot into the air, he licked the arch and then the top of her foot, he licked between each toe and then took each of her toes into his mouth one at a time between his chocolate covered lips and swirling his tongue around each toe in turn as he tightened his lips and sucked on the toes. It was so good and nasty that he was moaning again.

She couldn’t help herself; she was moaning, too; and squirming with her foot in his hand and her toes in his mouth. “You have no idea how good that feels. Holy crap, but that feels good.”

“Glad you like it,” he said as he let the last toe pop out of his mouth and then spread her legs apart and looked at her chocolate and cream covered cunt and licked his lips. The look on his face was absolutely engaged. Although he had eaten enough during dinner, then pie and coffee, and then chocolate and whipped cream, he was looking at her pussy like a starving man who hadn’t eaten in quite some time.

He was a man conflicted. He so desperately wanted to dive right in and drive her wild while soaking himself with her slick, but on the other hand, he had another idea.

“Stay here, I’ll be right back,” he told her, hopping off the bed and leaving her looking after him.

Dean knew exactly where he was going. The magic box, as he had started to think of it. He shook his head because he still couldn’t believe how much stuff she had bought when she and her friend were drunk on margaritas.

He opened the flap of the box and dug around until he found the two things that he was looking for. He took them out of the packaging and grabbed some batteries, thank god she’d bought batteries because several of the things in that box required batteries, then went into her guest bathroom and gave them a quick wash and put the batteries in being sure that he knew how the controls worked so he wouldn’t have to stop once he got started again.

He looked at himself in the mirror. He laughed out loud. He almost didn’t recognize himself. He was covered in food from head to toe. It reminded him of that time that he and Sammy had to jump off that bridge and he ended up covered in mud. His hair was sticking straight up too, but he was smiling and clearly having an awesome time. He thought to himself for probably the tenth time since meeting Shannon earlier in the day that he was one lucky bastard.

Grabbing up the two items that he had taken out of the box he headed back into the bedroom and the first thing that he noticed was that Shannon was exactly where he’d left her with her arms extended over her head.

“Good girl, I see you know how to follow directions. That is very good, because I have a real feeling that will be to your advantage tomorrow. Because tomorrow if you don’t obey me, I will make you pay for any disobedience. You are so naughty, though; I wonder if you will test me to see if I will punish you,” Dean wondered out loud, but really just trying to see if he could get a reaction out of her.

“I can follow directions. You told me not to move. But if you want to punish me I won’t stop you,” she dared him.

“Not tonight. I have something else for you. I grabbed a couple things out of the box to see if you’d like them,” he said holding up his hands. “You think you want to give these a go?”

“Oh, yes. Please.”

Dean positioned himself back between her legs and slapped the insides of her thighs to open them further. “Open up,” he commanded her.

She did as she was told. The Dean who had come back in the room was a wee bit more assertive than the Dean she had seen up till then. She had no complaints before, but she definitely liked this Dean, too.

He had the toys in hand but decided to have a little taste first. No reason they couldn’t both be happy and he’d been imagining rubbing his face in her crotch ever since he dumped that chocolate and cream all over it.

He put his hands on her thighs and pushed them open and took his tongue to her center and slid it up from bottom to top lapping up the sweetness that was both on her and in her. He slid his tongue past her swollen lips and then wiggled his head back and forth so that his face was coated with her. God he loved that. Even more than food he loved having his face covered in girl slick and making a girl squirm underneath him. But she had bought these toys for a reason.

He gave her clit some attention too, then lifted his face from her pussy and smiled at her. “You want more?” he inquired.

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, please.”

“You mean you want me to keep eating your pussy till you come all over my face then I can fuck you, or yes please do something with those toys while I eat your pussy till you come all over my face then I can fuck you?”

“Toys, please. And keep eating me, too. Then after I come on your face I want you to fuck me.”

“Yeah, I just bet you do. Do you know what I brought in here? I have this one to slide into your ass. Guess what? These both have batteries and remote controls. I can’t wait to see you once I slip this one inside you and start adjusting the speed. You want me to do that? Slide it in your ass?” he asked her holding it up in his hand.

“Oh yeah, I want that. Please. Yes.”

He showed her the other toy next.  “What about this one? You want this too?”

“Yes, please. Both of them. Now, okay?” she told him eagerly.

“Do you remember what this one does when we were looking at it in the other room? It is a g-spot vibrator. What I’m going to do is slide the fat plug up your ass, but I’m not going to turn it on yet. Then, I’m going to use this one all over the outside of your pussy till you are begging for it, then we’ll slip it in and see if we can find that g-spot of yours and give you a ride. What do you think of that?” he asked her with that lopsided grin on his face that women of all ages found irresistible.

“I think that’s great. Do it. Please.”

Dean dove back in and started working on her again with his mouth and as he licked her slit and sucked on her lips he moved his finger to her ass and circled around it with some of the chocolate that had slid down her crack and let just the very tip of his finger slip inside.

“I have a better idea. Pull your knees way up for me, okay.”

Shannon did as she was told and pulling her knees back to her ears in effect exposed both of her openings to Dean. God, that was a beautiful sight.

Dean positioned himself just perfectly so that he could reach her ass. He wanted to open that baby right up so he wouldn’t have any trouble sliding the plug inside of her. In fact he wanted her to be so open that she practically sucked it right up inside her slippery wet ass.

Dean licked her crack as far down as he could reach with her in that position and brought his tongue up to that tightest part of her and circled around it. He put his hands on her thighs pushing her legs up even further and then slipped his tongue inside of her, curling it a little so he could get that whole rimming action happening. Oh man, she was squirming now. She was opening herself for him and trying to get him to put his tongue in there as far as he could. She’d be happy if he slid it in so far that he was hitting his nose and his chin on her.

He continued what he was doing with his tongue and then slid a finger inside of her too. Continuing to work on her with tongue and finger, then fingers, she was getting nice and wet and he decided she was ready for the plug. He had grabbed some lube out of the magic box also and took his face from her and slicked up the plug with the lube and put it right at her opening.

“You ready, baby? I’ve got it all ready for you. You want it? I want to slide this inside you so bad. But what I really want is to see how eager your hole is to have this plug slide up into you.”

“Come on. Do it. Please.”

And with that Dean slipped just the very tip of it inside her, maybe an inch. No sense rushing anything. See how much she wanted it.

“Like that? You want more?”

“God, yes. I like that. Jesus, come on, Dean. I want it. Please don’t make me wait. Slide it in me - I am so ready. You made sure of that.”

Dean was almost convinced, but decided the best approach was to work it in and out of her a little more each time until the fattest part of the plug was stretching that tight ring of muscle at her opening. It was so pink and he could see it stretched, he slid it almost all the way out one more time and then with one long steady thrust pushed it all the way in and her muscle closed around the stem of the plug.

“How does that feel?”

“God, I love it. The other one now, please. Both of them. You promised.”

“I know I did. You’ll get them both. Be patient.” He had told her he wouldn’t be turning on the first one in her ass until he’d found her g-spot. He got to work.

With her knees still up around her ears and her ass and her pussy exposed like that he flattened out his hand and slapped her right on the cunt. His hand landed loudly and she jumped when it made contact and moaned at the sensations that it brought her when all that blood swirled down to her sopping wet pussy.

“Ooh, I think you like that, want some more?” he asked her as he slid his fingers in between her lips and then smacked her cunt again.

“Yes. God, that feels good. I’m on fire down there, I am so wet and so ready for you. Whatever you are doing, keep doing it.”

He alternated a few more strokes through her wetness with smacks to her cunt then leaned in and started to work on her swollen clit with his mouth. Those smacks to her pussy had made her clit swell up almost twice as big as before the first smack.

He sucked and bit on that clitty while she squirmed under him.

Without looking, he had the g-spot vibrator in his hand and he brought it right up to her lips and then turned it on. The sensations of him working her clit and the instantaneous contact of the vibrator made her hips buck up off the bed and made her arch her back, shoving her pussy even further into Dean’s mouth and she came just like that.

“Oh god. Oh god. Fuck. Are you kidding me? Jesus, that is good!”

After licking up the flood of wetness that came after her orgasm, he lifted his face out of her crotch and gave her a look from under hooded eyes. She loved this, he could tell. Man, if she was this wound up with one vibrator going she was going to flip when he turned the one on in her ass, too.

He continued rubbing the vibrator on the outside of her pussy, then slid it up under the hood of her clit and circled it. She started twitching and convulsing again and he hadn’t even slid it inside her yet. Number two.

He gave her pussy one long swipe of his tongue and followed with the vibrator and slid it inside her lips and worked it in experimentally looking for that one particular spot this vibrator was designed to hit. He knew when he found it because her hips came up off the bed and she started moaning some unintelligible sounds of encouragement. Number three.

He kept the vibrator on her spot while he licked her clit and then with his other hand found the controller for the plug in her ass and turned it on high all at once. “Oh my god!!!! Oh my god!!!! Dean, oh my god, please…” and her whole body was spasming under him and she almost screamed while she thrashed and slid her body all over the place. It was like she was being electrocuted and maybe that is a little bit how it felt. All he knew was that she was coming again and again.

She started whimpering, and begging him now because she was overwhelmed with the sensations that were rocking through her body, calling his name out and he slipped the one vibrator out of her cunt and turned off the vibrating plug and slid that out of her ass.

She was still shaking. Every part of her was shaking and yet she had kept her arms over her head the entire time.

“Shannon, baby, you okay?”

She whimpered again. “Oh my god, yes. I’m okay. I’ve just never felt anything like that in my life. So intense I can’t even describe it. That was amazing. Want you inside me. Please. Come up here and make love to me.”

He climbed up and braced himself on his elbows on either side of her head and looked down into her face. “It’s okay if you don’t want to. If it was too much, I understand,” he told her seriously knowing how much he wanted to sink himself into her but didn’t want to hurt her or take advantage of her in this situation.

“Want you. Please, Dean. I want you inside of me. Please.”

And at that last ‘please’ he slid inside of her and felt her warmth around his cock and he leaned forward and kissed her while he set up the slowest rhythm inside her. It was a slow and steady stroke that matched the slow wet kissing he was sharing with her. He was physically connected with her at her mouth and down lower, but he was connected to her more than physically.

Sharing the intensity of her orgasm and being responsible for bringing her to what she claimed was the most intense sexual pleasure she had ever experienced made him warm inside in a way that he’d never felt before. He felt pride that he was able to gift her with that, but he also felt amazed that she had felt him so worthy to gift him in return.

He continued to move inside her and kiss her and then lifted his head and looked into her eyes. “You okay? This isn’t too much for you?”

“No, Dean. It’s perfect. Please don’t stop. It feels so good having you inside me.”

Dean felt the same. It was perfect and he didn’t want to stop. He wanted this to last as long as he could make it last. With each stroke inside of her body he became closer to her.

She wrapped her legs around his hips and her arms around his neck, and then realized that she had moved without him telling her it was okay and started to put them back over her head.

“It’s okay. Put them wherever you want.”

And she slid them back down and wrapped them around his neck again, their cheeks touching, breathing together perfectly, and then ran her hands through his hair while they slid back and forth in perfect synchronicity. Not rushed, not lazy. Just perfect.

He loved this and the sensation on his cock was getting more intense with the velvety feeling of being inside of her. He sped up and leaned down and kissed her neck while pulling one of her legs up over his arm and getting in just the right position. He slid into her faster and faster until he couldn’t hold back another second and spilled inside of her. He kept moving his hips and in a bit of a circular motion until he was completely spent and took her mouth in another kiss that was like sharing their souls. This whole encounter had been so intense and then leaving his upper body braced on his forearms, he collapsed on her.

He wrapped his arm around her and rolled them till they were on their sides facing each other and their legs were still entwined with each others.

They lay there just looking at each other in the eyes, neither of them looking away. They were both in absolute awe of what had just happened between them and neither of them trusted speaking lest they ruin the feeling.

He leaned forward and kissed her on the nose and pulled her in close to him with her head under his chin and they wrapped their arms around each other and slid as close as two people could get without becoming one person.



Shot Through The Heart - Chapter One

Shot Through The Heart - Chapter Two

Shot Through The Heart - Ch 4 (Part A)