The Sound Of Silence Ch 6/?
Title: The Sound Of Silence
Characters: Dean/OFC, Sam/OFC, Alec, Ben, Dark Angel Crossover
Spoilers: None
Summary: Five months have past since the Winchesters took down Manticore. As Ben and Alec settle into a normal life they think their past is behind them. You can never run from your past.
This is a sequel to Horseshoes and Hand Grenades which you can read here. Or on AO3
Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five
Chapter 6
*~Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Dark Angel or Supernatural characters. For this fic I changed the DA time line. The pulse has already hit and Ben and Alec are out of Manticore in 2009. The characters of Lexi, Jake and Jackie are from a Supernatural AU Verse 'The Ties That Bind' that I write. Even though the original characters are from an AU Verse, reading the AU Verse is not necessary. This is a sequel to Horseshoes and Hand Grenades. I hope you like it. Reviews would be great.~*
I did not have a beta for this fic. All mistakes are mine. Be warned there is sex in this chapter.
Lexi led Dean into the kitchen having him sit at the table. She poured him a cup of coffee then placed a slice of the apple pie in front of him. He looked down at the pie then back to her with a smile on his face. She was glad to see him smile, the smile that made her fall for him in the first place. It was unguarded, boyish and innocent. It reminded her of how vulnerable Dean really is and how little he needs to be happy. She always admired that for Dean to be happy all he really needs is his family. And his strength she admired that too. He was her rock. Dean was always there to pull her back from the edge, to save her even from herself. When everyone else had given up on her and told him there was no saving her, he didn't believe it. Dean found a way to do it. Now it was her turn. She was going to be his rock, his savior. Come hell or high water, Lexi was going to find a way to break this curse.
Once Jackie was able to tear Sam away from Dean's side the two of them left to go back to their cottage. Lexi took the opportunity to straighten up the kitchen since the kids were all asleep in their beds. Dean sat at the kitchen table watching her clean the dishes. Sitting there, he suddenly realized the magnitude of this curse. He couldn't communicate even the smallest details to his wife, to anyone. He wouldn't hear an enemy approaching or his loved ones calling out for his help. He was a sitting duck. Dean looked over at the dry erase board pulling a face. As much as he despised the thing it was his only means of communication. He grabbed it then scribbled a few lines on it before he headed over to the sink. He placed his hand on Lexi's shoulder to get her attention. She turned to him with a soft smile, “You need something Dean?”
He wished more than anything he could hear her voice as he held up the board for her to read. There were two lines on it simply saying. 'I'm headed to bed. You coming?'
Lexi nodded her head yes before shutting the water off and drying her hands. She followed Dean upstairs to their bedroom, the silence heavy between them. He dropped his bag at the foot of the bed, kicked off his boots and stripped down to his boxer briefs. Lexi went to her dresser grabbing a tank top out of a drawer then stripped down to her panties. She felt Dean's eyes on her as she pulled the tank top on. She glanced over her shoulder at him, her eyes catching his. He was already in bed, the sheet pulled up to his waist. Dean grinned at her while he gestured for her to come join him. It made her ache for the sound of his voice. Dean wasn't much of a talker but she loved his deep drawl and the sound of his laugh. She tried to return his grin but her smile faltered. She just wanted to hear him say her name or whisper comforting words in her ear. The possibility that she might never hear Dean speak again tied her stomach in knots.
Lexi climbed in next to him, fussed with her pillows and then kissed Dean good night. She lay with her back to him, Dean molded his body around hers, pulling her flush against him as he rested his right hand on her stomach. He pressed a kiss to her neck and then another. She smelled good, like coconut. Even though it had been less than a week since he had left for Salem he missed her. Dean would deny to his last dying breath that he liked to cuddle but he missed this. He missed holding her close while he slept, the feel of her soft body pressed to his. He wished now more than ever that he told her these things but Dean's never been good at talking about his feelings.
His hand slides under her tank top while he places kisses along her neck. He cups her breast in his hand giving it a gentle squeeze before rubbing his thumb in circles over her nipple. Dean is all about teasing touches and dirty talk during sex. He has this thing about marking too. Lexi always says he has an oral fixation which is probably true since he loves leaving her with little love bites. Dirty talk is out for now but that just means Dean's gonna have to be more physical. He's more than ok with that.
Lexi turned her head looking over her shoulder at him. “Dean,” she whispered her words dropping off as she remembered he can't hear her. He quirked his eyebrow, his eyes lit up devilishly while he stared at his wife. She placed her hand over his, guiding it down her side then between her legs. He rubbed his palm against her black satin panties before nudging her to lay on her back. Dean rolled on top of her, his eyes roaming up and down her body. Lexi moved forward and slid her hands over his shoulders to his neck. She nipped at his jaw before finally pressing her lips to his. Dean moaned low in his throat, his hands clutching at her hips.
Dean bit down on her bottom lip and tugged on the hem of her tank top. Lexi sat up letting him pull her top over her head. He smirked as he ran his hands up her body, cupping her breasts, fingers teasing her nipples and then moving back to her hips. He toyed with the edge of her panties before slowly sliding them down and off her legs. He sat back on his heels, grabbed her right foot and pressed it to his chest. He then leaned forward placing kisses along the top of her foot. He continued his trail of kisses slowly to her ankle, her calf, her knee until he reached her hip. Dean traces his name that his inked on her hip with the tip of his finger before repeating the movement with his tongue. Lexi shivered from the sensation and sat up reaching for him. He pushed her gently back down on the mattress while shaking his head no.
Dean then settled himself between her thighs only pausing to look up at Lexi and smirk. He leaned forward kissing each thigh before nudging Lexi to spread her legs for him. They fall open easily and he smiles. Dean is going to draw this out as long as he can and enjoy himself.
From the moment she felt the drag of his tongue up her slit, she lost all rational thought. She moaned, feeling hot all over as she clawed at the sheets beneath her. She spreads her legs wider for him and whines even though he can't hear her. All she could think about was getting more contact with his lips and tongue. She really didn't care where his mouth was at this point as long as it was on her.
His lips swept over her skin, teeth grazing her clit causing her to gasp. Dean throws an arm over her thighs to keep her still. He wraps his lips around her clit, sucking hard and swirling his tongue. Lexi's breath hitches, her head swimming. The feel of his tongue and lips on her is so incredible and intense. Right when she thinks she can't handle anything more, he works his index and middle fingers inside her. She can already feel her body beginning to tingle as he curls and pumps his fingers in and out of her.
She closes her eyes and curses him under her breath. Dean's building her up, taking her right to the edge and just when she's about to cum, he pulls back. Lexi slides her hand into his short hair and tugs, urging him silently to hurry up but he's enjoying himself way too much. He looks up at her and grins. He's always loved getting Lexi worked up and have her come undone in his hands. He knows she's almost there.
Dean leans down again, twirls his tongue around her clit and presses it flat licking her in time with the thrust of his fingers. He feels the quiver in her thighs and pulls off her. He laps at her slit, running his tongue in broad strokes over her warm folds. Her body is an overwhelming feel of tingles now, leaving her light headed. Dean runs his mouth over her, rubbing his fingers over her clit as he pushes his tongue inside her. She bucks her hips and Dean tightens his grip on her. Lexi's breath is coming in short pants now as she clutches the sheets beneath her. She feels the muscles in her legs tighten while Dean continues to sweep his mouth over her. Her vision blurs and then she breaks out into a light sweat. Everything disappears except for this hot, tingly sensation. She feels like she's being pulled from all sides, melting and exploding at the same time. Lexi screams out Dean's name and a litany of curses. Then she feels him licking her clean as she rides out her orgasm.
Dean makes his way back up her body with open mouth kisses before finally crashing their lips together. He takes his time with the kiss slipping his tongue into her mouth as he rakes his hands up her sides. He pulls away suddenly, stands up and shucks off his boxer briefs. Lexi drinks in the sight of him and licks her bottom lip. Now all she can think about his how she wants to feel him inside her. Dean holds her gaze for a beat with a mischievous smirk on his face, then he's descending on her. He's all lips and teeth, hands gripping her tight.
He flips her onto her stomach then pulls her hips up. She gets onto all fours and Dean immediately places his hand on her back guiding her down onto her forearms. She's about to complain but completely forgets all about it when she feels Dean slowly push one finger inside her. He teases her ghosting his thumb over her clit. She bites down on her bottom lip, pushes her hips back towards him to get more contact. Dean slides his finger in deeper as he brushes his thumb against her clit causing her to moan low in her throat. He adds a second finger and starts pumping his fingers in a slow, steady rhythm. With the pad of his thumb, he rubbed slow circles against her clit, thrusting and curling his index and middle fingers. Lexi pushes back against his fingers in an attempt to get the friction she needs but Dean continues to take his time. He adds a third finger fucking all three harder into her as she worried her bottom lip between her teeth and closes her eyes. She makes desperate little noises trying not to cry out while he fucks her with his fingers. Lexi wants to feel him inside her, needs to feel him inside of her. She looks over her shoulder at him while grabbing his hand. Dean bats her hand away then curls his fingers and pumps them hard and fast. He rubs the pad of his thumb over her clit causing her to gasp and shudder. She could feel the steady build of her orgasm as Dean picked up the pace. Her breath hitches, her hips loosing rhythm and then his fingers slide away.
Lexi sits up and stares at Dean in disbelief. He grins at her and shakes his head no before pushing her back down onto the mattress. He grabs her arms, places her wrists crossed on her back then lays his hand on her spine letting her know to stay put without needing the words to be spoken. He trails his fingertips up and down her spine then over her hip leaving his hand there. He tilts her hips higher then runs his hands over her ass. Lexi squirms slightly as she wonders what he's going to do. She gets an answer quickly as Dean's hand comes down on her ass cheek hard and fast. She yelped in shock moving her hands off her back to the mattress. Dean grabbed her arms pining them behind her back with one hand while his free hand smacked her again a little harder. Two more hard smacks to her ass and she got the message, 'Don't move'.
He released her wrists and Lexi left them crossed low on her back. Dean leaned over to his bedside table and grabbed something out of the drawer. She couldn't see what he had taken from it, although she had a good idea what it could be. He took hold of her wrists crossing them left over right and then she felt the familiar weight of leather cuffs. She felt them tighten as he clicked them into place. Dean wanted to play. That was fine with her, they hadn't played the dom/sub game in a while. Although, she had to admit, having Dean be dominating and silent was even more of a turn for her than how they usually played this game. Dean's hand came down on her ass hard and swift rocking Lexi forward. “Oh God...” she moaned while closing her eyes. She breathed in and out slowly in an attempt to catch her breath. That last hit ignited the fire in her belly, the throbbing between her legs growing steadily. He was hitting all her kinks and he knew it.
Dean gently rubbed her red skin before leaning forward to blow on it. He ran his fingertips over her ass and hips caressing her flesh. The moment he felt Lexi relax, he smacked her again. This time she lifted her hips chasing after his hand. Dean smirked, well if she wanted to be spanked he was more than happy to oblige. His hand coming down on her delivering several more blows until he could see the light sheen of sweat that had broken out on her back. He sat back on his heels running his hands over her reddened skin in soothing circles until her breathing was back to normal.
He clutched her hips in a bruising grip, the blunt head of his dick nudging her entrance. He closed his eyes and bit down on his bottom lip as he sank into her slowly. He moaned low in his throat when he filled her to the hilt. His thighs were pressed against hers, balls against her ass and all he wanted to do was go hard and fast. She was so tight and slick he knew he wouldn't last very long if he did. He takes a deep breath, slides all the way out and slowly slides back in. He does this a few times causing Lexi to moan and push her hips back towards him. Every shallow thrust drove her crazy, it was making her impatient. She wanted him to fuck her like he MEANT it, not this teasing in and out he was doing. Lexi groaned shifting again to get him to go faster it did nothing to speed him up. It only earned her another hard slap. She bite down on her lip to stifle her cries as he slapped her ass cheeks three more times. One on each cheek and then right in the center. Lexi cursed him under her breath but she couldn't deny how wet she was from being spanked. She was so turned on and strung out she'd do anything to cum but Dean was obviously having too much fun teasing her.
Dean lifted her hips changing the angle slightly and thrust into her once more. Lexi yelped in surprise as he leaned in mouthing at her shoulder. He built up a hard, steady rhythm, every thrust hitting her g spot. “Oh God! Fuck Dean!”
He slowed slightly wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her up into his lap. He cupped her face with his free hand turning it towards him. She looked at him, her arms still cuffed behind her back and panted before he pressed his lips against hers. His tongue moved deftly around hers exploring every inch of her mouth. Dean broke the kiss suddenly biting down on her bottom lip and gripped her hips once more. He lifted her off his lap and then guided her slowly down onto his cock. He bites along the length of her neck, his hands sliding up to cup her breasts. He pinches Lexi's nipples at the same time that he sinks his teeth into her neck causing her to make that desperate little moan he loves so much.
It's maddening to her that she can't touch him as Dean runs his hands slowly over her breasts, her stomach, her thighs then back up to her hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh. He fucks into her nice and slow while she rocks her hips back against his. Lexi leans back against his chest arching her back as she rides him. He tightens his grip on her hips and thrusts up into her as if it has been years since he's last seen her instead of only a week. She cries out on every push in, his breath hot on her neck.
The only sound in the room is their heavy breathing and the slap of skin on skin. Dean takes full advantage of the fact that she can't touch him. He bites down on her shoulder, thrusting roughly into her while he slides his left hand down to rock against her clit. Lexi closes her eyes and whimpers while trying not to loose her rhythm . Dean knows she's close. He can always tell by the way her muscles tense. He wants to feel her come, needs to. She's so close. Lexi can feel the tension building and building. Dean picks up the pace,slaps her ass with his right hand, while the other rubs fast circles against her clit. “Dean. Oh my God, Dean…Fuck!”
Dean rolls his hips faster, his breath coming in short pants. A few seconds later she's screaming his name, her muscles clenching tight all around his dick. His hips begin to loose rhythm, his body jerking. He can't take the feeling of her muscles contracting all around him. Dean comes hard and slams into her one last time before moaning low in his throat. Lexi leans back into his chest boneless and closes her eyes. She hears Dean undo the cuffs, the weight of the leather sliding away and then he brings each wrist up to his lips placing feather light kisses to them.
Lexi rolled onto her back and gazed at the ceiling trying to catch her breath. She felt the mattress dip with Dean's weight as he joined her on the bed. He kissed the side of her head pulling the sheet over them before rolling onto his side. He stared at her with such a gentleness in his eyes that it made her heart clench. She reached up laying her hand on his cheek. He leaned into her touch and after a beat places a kiss to the palm of her hand. Dean buried his face in the crook of her neck breathing in her scent. He wished he could tell her how much she meant to him, how he would completely fall apart if anything ever happened to her. He leaned on his elbow hovering over her then brushed his lips to hers. He pulled back resting his forehead against hers. He watched her lips move not able to hear the words but he knew that they were 'I love you.' Dean kissed her forehead then settled back down with his head on her chest. He closed his eyes as Lexi carded her fingers through his hair. The sensation of her fingers in his hair and the steady rhythm of her heart lulled him to sleep.
*~Sorry for the lack of Alec and Ben but they will be in the next chapter.~*
Characters: Dean/OFC, Sam/OFC, Alec, Ben, Dark Angel Crossover
Spoilers: None
Summary: Five months have past since the Winchesters took down Manticore. As Ben and Alec settle into a normal life they think their past is behind them. You can never run from your past.
This is a sequel to Horseshoes and Hand Grenades which you can read here. Or on AO3
Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five
Chapter 6
*~Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Dark Angel or Supernatural characters. For this fic I changed the DA time line. The pulse has already hit and Ben and Alec are out of Manticore in 2009. The characters of Lexi, Jake and Jackie are from a Supernatural AU Verse 'The Ties That Bind' that I write. Even though the original characters are from an AU Verse, reading the AU Verse is not necessary. This is a sequel to Horseshoes and Hand Grenades. I hope you like it. Reviews would be great.~*
I did not have a beta for this fic. All mistakes are mine. Be warned there is sex in this chapter.
Lexi led Dean into the kitchen having him sit at the table. She poured him a cup of coffee then placed a slice of the apple pie in front of him. He looked down at the pie then back to her with a smile on his face. She was glad to see him smile, the smile that made her fall for him in the first place. It was unguarded, boyish and innocent. It reminded her of how vulnerable Dean really is and how little he needs to be happy. She always admired that for Dean to be happy all he really needs is his family. And his strength she admired that too. He was her rock. Dean was always there to pull her back from the edge, to save her even from herself. When everyone else had given up on her and told him there was no saving her, he didn't believe it. Dean found a way to do it. Now it was her turn. She was going to be his rock, his savior. Come hell or high water, Lexi was going to find a way to break this curse.
Once Jackie was able to tear Sam away from Dean's side the two of them left to go back to their cottage. Lexi took the opportunity to straighten up the kitchen since the kids were all asleep in their beds. Dean sat at the kitchen table watching her clean the dishes. Sitting there, he suddenly realized the magnitude of this curse. He couldn't communicate even the smallest details to his wife, to anyone. He wouldn't hear an enemy approaching or his loved ones calling out for his help. He was a sitting duck. Dean looked over at the dry erase board pulling a face. As much as he despised the thing it was his only means of communication. He grabbed it then scribbled a few lines on it before he headed over to the sink. He placed his hand on Lexi's shoulder to get her attention. She turned to him with a soft smile, “You need something Dean?”
He wished more than anything he could hear her voice as he held up the board for her to read. There were two lines on it simply saying. 'I'm headed to bed. You coming?'
Lexi nodded her head yes before shutting the water off and drying her hands. She followed Dean upstairs to their bedroom, the silence heavy between them. He dropped his bag at the foot of the bed, kicked off his boots and stripped down to his boxer briefs. Lexi went to her dresser grabbing a tank top out of a drawer then stripped down to her panties. She felt Dean's eyes on her as she pulled the tank top on. She glanced over her shoulder at him, her eyes catching his. He was already in bed, the sheet pulled up to his waist. Dean grinned at her while he gestured for her to come join him. It made her ache for the sound of his voice. Dean wasn't much of a talker but she loved his deep drawl and the sound of his laugh. She tried to return his grin but her smile faltered. She just wanted to hear him say her name or whisper comforting words in her ear. The possibility that she might never hear Dean speak again tied her stomach in knots.
Lexi climbed in next to him, fussed with her pillows and then kissed Dean good night. She lay with her back to him, Dean molded his body around hers, pulling her flush against him as he rested his right hand on her stomach. He pressed a kiss to her neck and then another. She smelled good, like coconut. Even though it had been less than a week since he had left for Salem he missed her. Dean would deny to his last dying breath that he liked to cuddle but he missed this. He missed holding her close while he slept, the feel of her soft body pressed to his. He wished now more than ever that he told her these things but Dean's never been good at talking about his feelings.
His hand slides under her tank top while he places kisses along her neck. He cups her breast in his hand giving it a gentle squeeze before rubbing his thumb in circles over her nipple. Dean is all about teasing touches and dirty talk during sex. He has this thing about marking too. Lexi always says he has an oral fixation which is probably true since he loves leaving her with little love bites. Dirty talk is out for now but that just means Dean's gonna have to be more physical. He's more than ok with that.
Lexi turned her head looking over her shoulder at him. “Dean,” she whispered her words dropping off as she remembered he can't hear her. He quirked his eyebrow, his eyes lit up devilishly while he stared at his wife. She placed her hand over his, guiding it down her side then between her legs. He rubbed his palm against her black satin panties before nudging her to lay on her back. Dean rolled on top of her, his eyes roaming up and down her body. Lexi moved forward and slid her hands over his shoulders to his neck. She nipped at his jaw before finally pressing her lips to his. Dean moaned low in his throat, his hands clutching at her hips.
Dean bit down on her bottom lip and tugged on the hem of her tank top. Lexi sat up letting him pull her top over her head. He smirked as he ran his hands up her body, cupping her breasts, fingers teasing her nipples and then moving back to her hips. He toyed with the edge of her panties before slowly sliding them down and off her legs. He sat back on his heels, grabbed her right foot and pressed it to his chest. He then leaned forward placing kisses along the top of her foot. He continued his trail of kisses slowly to her ankle, her calf, her knee until he reached her hip. Dean traces his name that his inked on her hip with the tip of his finger before repeating the movement with his tongue. Lexi shivered from the sensation and sat up reaching for him. He pushed her gently back down on the mattress while shaking his head no.
Dean then settled himself between her thighs only pausing to look up at Lexi and smirk. He leaned forward kissing each thigh before nudging Lexi to spread her legs for him. They fall open easily and he smiles. Dean is going to draw this out as long as he can and enjoy himself.
From the moment she felt the drag of his tongue up her slit, she lost all rational thought. She moaned, feeling hot all over as she clawed at the sheets beneath her. She spreads her legs wider for him and whines even though he can't hear her. All she could think about was getting more contact with his lips and tongue. She really didn't care where his mouth was at this point as long as it was on her.
His lips swept over her skin, teeth grazing her clit causing her to gasp. Dean throws an arm over her thighs to keep her still. He wraps his lips around her clit, sucking hard and swirling his tongue. Lexi's breath hitches, her head swimming. The feel of his tongue and lips on her is so incredible and intense. Right when she thinks she can't handle anything more, he works his index and middle fingers inside her. She can already feel her body beginning to tingle as he curls and pumps his fingers in and out of her.
She closes her eyes and curses him under her breath. Dean's building her up, taking her right to the edge and just when she's about to cum, he pulls back. Lexi slides her hand into his short hair and tugs, urging him silently to hurry up but he's enjoying himself way too much. He looks up at her and grins. He's always loved getting Lexi worked up and have her come undone in his hands. He knows she's almost there.
Dean leans down again, twirls his tongue around her clit and presses it flat licking her in time with the thrust of his fingers. He feels the quiver in her thighs and pulls off her. He laps at her slit, running his tongue in broad strokes over her warm folds. Her body is an overwhelming feel of tingles now, leaving her light headed. Dean runs his mouth over her, rubbing his fingers over her clit as he pushes his tongue inside her. She bucks her hips and Dean tightens his grip on her. Lexi's breath is coming in short pants now as she clutches the sheets beneath her. She feels the muscles in her legs tighten while Dean continues to sweep his mouth over her. Her vision blurs and then she breaks out into a light sweat. Everything disappears except for this hot, tingly sensation. She feels like she's being pulled from all sides, melting and exploding at the same time. Lexi screams out Dean's name and a litany of curses. Then she feels him licking her clean as she rides out her orgasm.
Dean makes his way back up her body with open mouth kisses before finally crashing their lips together. He takes his time with the kiss slipping his tongue into her mouth as he rakes his hands up her sides. He pulls away suddenly, stands up and shucks off his boxer briefs. Lexi drinks in the sight of him and licks her bottom lip. Now all she can think about his how she wants to feel him inside her. Dean holds her gaze for a beat with a mischievous smirk on his face, then he's descending on her. He's all lips and teeth, hands gripping her tight.
He flips her onto her stomach then pulls her hips up. She gets onto all fours and Dean immediately places his hand on her back guiding her down onto her forearms. She's about to complain but completely forgets all about it when she feels Dean slowly push one finger inside her. He teases her ghosting his thumb over her clit. She bites down on her bottom lip, pushes her hips back towards him to get more contact. Dean slides his finger in deeper as he brushes his thumb against her clit causing her to moan low in her throat. He adds a second finger and starts pumping his fingers in a slow, steady rhythm. With the pad of his thumb, he rubbed slow circles against her clit, thrusting and curling his index and middle fingers. Lexi pushes back against his fingers in an attempt to get the friction she needs but Dean continues to take his time. He adds a third finger fucking all three harder into her as she worried her bottom lip between her teeth and closes her eyes. She makes desperate little noises trying not to cry out while he fucks her with his fingers. Lexi wants to feel him inside her, needs to feel him inside of her. She looks over her shoulder at him while grabbing his hand. Dean bats her hand away then curls his fingers and pumps them hard and fast. He rubs the pad of his thumb over her clit causing her to gasp and shudder. She could feel the steady build of her orgasm as Dean picked up the pace. Her breath hitches, her hips loosing rhythm and then his fingers slide away.
Lexi sits up and stares at Dean in disbelief. He grins at her and shakes his head no before pushing her back down onto the mattress. He grabs her arms, places her wrists crossed on her back then lays his hand on her spine letting her know to stay put without needing the words to be spoken. He trails his fingertips up and down her spine then over her hip leaving his hand there. He tilts her hips higher then runs his hands over her ass. Lexi squirms slightly as she wonders what he's going to do. She gets an answer quickly as Dean's hand comes down on her ass cheek hard and fast. She yelped in shock moving her hands off her back to the mattress. Dean grabbed her arms pining them behind her back with one hand while his free hand smacked her again a little harder. Two more hard smacks to her ass and she got the message, 'Don't move'.
He released her wrists and Lexi left them crossed low on her back. Dean leaned over to his bedside table and grabbed something out of the drawer. She couldn't see what he had taken from it, although she had a good idea what it could be. He took hold of her wrists crossing them left over right and then she felt the familiar weight of leather cuffs. She felt them tighten as he clicked them into place. Dean wanted to play. That was fine with her, they hadn't played the dom/sub game in a while. Although, she had to admit, having Dean be dominating and silent was even more of a turn for her than how they usually played this game. Dean's hand came down on her ass hard and swift rocking Lexi forward. “Oh God...” she moaned while closing her eyes. She breathed in and out slowly in an attempt to catch her breath. That last hit ignited the fire in her belly, the throbbing between her legs growing steadily. He was hitting all her kinks and he knew it.
Dean gently rubbed her red skin before leaning forward to blow on it. He ran his fingertips over her ass and hips caressing her flesh. The moment he felt Lexi relax, he smacked her again. This time she lifted her hips chasing after his hand. Dean smirked, well if she wanted to be spanked he was more than happy to oblige. His hand coming down on her delivering several more blows until he could see the light sheen of sweat that had broken out on her back. He sat back on his heels running his hands over her reddened skin in soothing circles until her breathing was back to normal.
He clutched her hips in a bruising grip, the blunt head of his dick nudging her entrance. He closed his eyes and bit down on his bottom lip as he sank into her slowly. He moaned low in his throat when he filled her to the hilt. His thighs were pressed against hers, balls against her ass and all he wanted to do was go hard and fast. She was so tight and slick he knew he wouldn't last very long if he did. He takes a deep breath, slides all the way out and slowly slides back in. He does this a few times causing Lexi to moan and push her hips back towards him. Every shallow thrust drove her crazy, it was making her impatient. She wanted him to fuck her like he MEANT it, not this teasing in and out he was doing. Lexi groaned shifting again to get him to go faster it did nothing to speed him up. It only earned her another hard slap. She bite down on her lip to stifle her cries as he slapped her ass cheeks three more times. One on each cheek and then right in the center. Lexi cursed him under her breath but she couldn't deny how wet she was from being spanked. She was so turned on and strung out she'd do anything to cum but Dean was obviously having too much fun teasing her.
Dean lifted her hips changing the angle slightly and thrust into her once more. Lexi yelped in surprise as he leaned in mouthing at her shoulder. He built up a hard, steady rhythm, every thrust hitting her g spot. “Oh God! Fuck Dean!”
He slowed slightly wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her up into his lap. He cupped her face with his free hand turning it towards him. She looked at him, her arms still cuffed behind her back and panted before he pressed his lips against hers. His tongue moved deftly around hers exploring every inch of her mouth. Dean broke the kiss suddenly biting down on her bottom lip and gripped her hips once more. He lifted her off his lap and then guided her slowly down onto his cock. He bites along the length of her neck, his hands sliding up to cup her breasts. He pinches Lexi's nipples at the same time that he sinks his teeth into her neck causing her to make that desperate little moan he loves so much.
It's maddening to her that she can't touch him as Dean runs his hands slowly over her breasts, her stomach, her thighs then back up to her hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh. He fucks into her nice and slow while she rocks her hips back against his. Lexi leans back against his chest arching her back as she rides him. He tightens his grip on her hips and thrusts up into her as if it has been years since he's last seen her instead of only a week. She cries out on every push in, his breath hot on her neck.
The only sound in the room is their heavy breathing and the slap of skin on skin. Dean takes full advantage of the fact that she can't touch him. He bites down on her shoulder, thrusting roughly into her while he slides his left hand down to rock against her clit. Lexi closes her eyes and whimpers while trying not to loose her rhythm . Dean knows she's close. He can always tell by the way her muscles tense. He wants to feel her come, needs to. She's so close. Lexi can feel the tension building and building. Dean picks up the pace,slaps her ass with his right hand, while the other rubs fast circles against her clit. “Dean. Oh my God, Dean…Fuck!”
Dean rolls his hips faster, his breath coming in short pants. A few seconds later she's screaming his name, her muscles clenching tight all around his dick. His hips begin to loose rhythm, his body jerking. He can't take the feeling of her muscles contracting all around him. Dean comes hard and slams into her one last time before moaning low in his throat. Lexi leans back into his chest boneless and closes her eyes. She hears Dean undo the cuffs, the weight of the leather sliding away and then he brings each wrist up to his lips placing feather light kisses to them.
Lexi rolled onto her back and gazed at the ceiling trying to catch her breath. She felt the mattress dip with Dean's weight as he joined her on the bed. He kissed the side of her head pulling the sheet over them before rolling onto his side. He stared at her with such a gentleness in his eyes that it made her heart clench. She reached up laying her hand on his cheek. He leaned into her touch and after a beat places a kiss to the palm of her hand. Dean buried his face in the crook of her neck breathing in her scent. He wished he could tell her how much she meant to him, how he would completely fall apart if anything ever happened to her. He leaned on his elbow hovering over her then brushed his lips to hers. He pulled back resting his forehead against hers. He watched her lips move not able to hear the words but he knew that they were 'I love you.' Dean kissed her forehead then settled back down with his head on her chest. He closed his eyes as Lexi carded her fingers through his hair. The sensation of her fingers in his hair and the steady rhythm of her heart lulled him to sleep.
*~Sorry for the lack of Alec and Ben but they will be in the next chapter.~*