More Than Friends With Benefits

Chapter Eight

Without warning Dean pulled his mouth and fingers away, Bella's head snapped up doused in a mental cold shower, she opened her eyes in time to watch Dean lick his fingers.

"You are always so damn wet and hot"

He sucked his finger with the same vigor with which he sucked her toes. Bella took several deep breaths to steady herself before sitting up and turned her feet and body away from him.

"So you are teasing me now?"

Dean picked up his burger, "I wanted to show you that you were right, that is all" he took a large smug bite of his burger "plus I started thinking of space and comfort and didn't want to make you uncomfortable" he blinked at her innocently.

Bella gave him a pure look of death,

"OK.. ok..D"

She rolled her neck and slurped her drink loudly. Then she stood and walked off, Dean could hear her kissing her teeth down the hall. He smiled inwardly, he had her writhing and calling his name with just his fingers, of course he was teasing her and loving it. Bella has stormed out but it wasn't the first time, she had been such a sore loser growing up.

The woman had stormed out during the 1998 game of life debacle. He was used to her pouting, she will be back of course, she will be bothered I had her so weak and ready to c*m, but blame the game Bella not the playa. He whistled as he cleaned up their empty bags and cup and carried it to the kitchen.

"Dean..?"

"I was just throwing out the thrash"

He dried his washed hands with a paper towel. Good girl, I expected the silent treatment for at least another 10 minutes.., He rounded the corner to exit the kitchen.

"You're done pouting ba…"

And what he saw made him freeze in his tracks, his throat dried when his eyes took in Bella. She was standing at the end of the hall, only that she wasn't wearing anything not a thing, his groin tightened she fidgeted slightly the movement made her legs gleam in the light, her teeth biting her lower lips and her n****e pointing to him making his fingers itch to touch them.

"I thought to get you back in lingerie, but then I thought.. why..? when you will just take them off to be in me".

Dean watched her turn around slowly arching her back, he could picture himself being behind her and pumping against that bamsee until he cums.

Dean's knees trembled and the tightness in his groin got worse, Bella made each cheek of her bum bounce then turned and started walking away from him.

" Where are you going..?"

"I'm going to my room, As so- horny as I am I don't want you to feel uncomfortable with my nakedness, I guess I will just go and play with myself" her face curled into a grin suitable for only a cartoon villain, she continued her steps to her room.

"You are evil"

"Aww you mad?"

"You are evil..!"

"OK you don't have to follow me then"

"I am going to follow you into the bedroom but not because you won fair"

Bella laid in the middle of the bed and spread her legs for him.

"Fuck..! You won..,You won Bella!"

*******

The living room was bathed in sun, Rays stretched across the wooden floor towards Bella's doorway like a claw trying to pull her room into the day.

Bella turned the corner and entered the purple hued darkness of her space, oblivious of the war going on between day and night, she tapped her phone turning the page of her ebook she was on a juicy chapter. She didn't believe that Scott would take Abbey back, but he also didn't know abo…THWACK!.

The noise preceded a blinding pain. Searing heat flooded Bella's foot and shot up her legs. She bit down on the inside of her cheek to stifle her whimper, squeezing her eyes shut, Bella forced herself to inhale then exhale, she continued breathing in and out until the searing heat simmered to a dull throb in her toe. That is what you get for walking and reading, She thought.

She extended her hand blindly until she felt the bed, putting her phone on the night stand she climbed in and covered herself. She.turned on her side and shuffled a bit trying to find her comfy spot. Her bonnet scratched against the pillowcase in the early morning. Bella closed her eyes to allow sleep to take her, in no time her body relaxed into the mattress.

"Hmm welcome back"

Arms as warm as mid day sun wrapped themselves around Bella's body, their warmth radiated like a cup of hot tea, blazing into her arms and chest, she scooted closer to him and ran her hands through his back, electricity cascaded from her fingers onto his lower back and shoulders, tinling their way along, she felt like storm incarnate. Commanding lightning at her whim.

"Thank you, you good?"

Dean responded with a gurgled groan, his face nuzzled against her collarbone. He planted kisses that left an imprint on her skin. Bella tilted her head back while he continued to bath her with kisses. The hand she had caressing his cheeks moved go dally itself into his hair, his lips kissed and sucked at her n****e. Bella's skin lit up her blood warming her to an intoxication level, the intensity muddled her thoughts.

"I am good" his nose skateboarded along Bella's shoulders into the curves of her neck.

"How about you? anymore dreams?"

"Nope, none I can remember"

"See now if you would dream of fish I could help",

Bella laughed. "And who would have gotten me pregnant?, you think because we have been f*****g for a month now, so I would allow you get me pregnant?"

"Excuse me, I am the one who is not trying to have your baby, because you could wanna name it some weird names like Atticus or Persephone"

"Huh, one those are dope names for black babies, and two I won't let you have my baby.. Nigga…because you would bore their assess with history. Having us traipsing around a museum or some dead Nigga home, saying " The man who played Baron Samedi lived here" then I would be like Dean he is six months old. leave him alone!".

"Boy you keep hanging in here with my baby girl, instead of out there with the boys. And I will have to ask your intentions. Sando's tone was harsh but his Caribbean accent and the twinkle in his eyes gave him a mischievous air.

" Leave him alone, Sando!Dean, don't you pay my miserable husband any mind, Lisa cleaned some plates off the table. Dean grabbed the remaining plate and followed her into the kitchen.

"Thank you Dean if only Marcus and Bella have your manners!".

She rummaged through the cupboard. Dean watched her scoop the contents of the stove's leftover into containers.

"something on your mind hon?" Lisa watched Dean intently as she placed the containers in the fridge.

"Why do you think my Mom gave me up? I mean you are a mom and I see you …like when you get mad at something Marcus is doing or yell at Bella to go and bathe…!, You still stay…you still here..!" Breathless Dean looked down at his feet.

Lisa wiped her hands on a towel and leaned against the counter next to Dean.

"Think your mother gave you up because she thinks it would be better than the one she was in. I think she honestly wanted to keep you safe, even if it couldn't be with her, she thought she was protecting you..! If I have to choose between protecting my children or having them with me, I would choose my kid's lives every time. My heart would break but I won't hesitate, so wherever she is I know your mama believes she made the right choice for you"

Lisa nudged Dean's arm "I hope you don't mind me asking, Dean, but what brought on those thoughts?"

"I think I wanna find her. Is that weird?"

"No it's not, do you know where to start?I can give you my friend's card, she literally does this for a living, and Sando and I will be here whatever you need".

"D..? Earth to Dean."

Dean blinked "what..!?"

"You just went somewhere and for a while too, spill what is in that head of yours?"

"I think I want to find my birth mother"

Bella's eyebrow perked up.``You have? Since when?"

"Honesty for a long time, I have been trying for over 5 years."

"OK, what have you found out?"

Dean filled Bella in from meeting with a private investigator and her many dead ends to her sending over a pocket today with everything he needed to know about his birth mother.

"How do you know this PI is reliable? That she got you accurate information?".

Dean cleared his throat, he had been wary to mention this part. " Well your mother recommended her"

Her body stiffened but her tone remained the same. "My mom?"

"Yes I have talked to her once about it and she.supported and even recommended a PI friend of hers"

"Damn D., That is great..!, so when you gotta meet her?"

"I am not"

"Say what now?, but you found her finally, and I guess that is the hardest part"

"It is"

"So why you not meet her?"

"True..? I don't know, now that I have all the information that makes it real, that means she has real reasons for giving me up. I want to know it, but not sure if i'm ready to know it"

"Being scared is normal, but that is exactly why you should do it"

"Just like that?"

"Yeap, you deserve answers am not saying don't be scared, and I get that you may hear something you don't want to, but even with all that gloom and doom you still deserve to know"

"An intense wave of sorrow washed over Bella, slumping her shoulders. But before Dean will ask about her sudden change of posture. The moment passed and she was straddling his laps.

" You should D".

"Hmmm yes." All his thought was on the back burner, as Bella's lips touched his neck.

"Am serious"

Dean pushed his hardening appendage into Bella, "We are serious too".

"Ok this first, Conversation later"