"Is someone else here?"
"Marcus..!" Bella popped out of his room
"Bella..!" Marcus said with surprise in his voice
"Hey dragon slayer.!"
"What is you doing her"
Dean's heart lodged in his throat and he couldn't move if he wanted to,
"Got drunk last night with keke at caravan, needed to get my mind off my now ex man. Then keke found some new ting and didn't wanna hear them so I got my ride to drop me here Dean said you were at some conference. "
"Yeah" Dean added nervously "I swear your cousin Keke gets more p***y than anyone I know"
"Why didn't you say Bella was here..?"
Bella let out a cackle "How, sway.! you never let anyone get a.word in.."
"FOH Bella"
"-Edgewise, see?" She pulled her fingers against her brother's temple playfully, Dean rolled his eyes as the two siblings fought, talking smack all the entire time
"Whatever Brattina, did Dean have a casual here last night..? Is that why she made enough for a family brunch"
Bella shrugged and smiled to herself if only Marcus knew that the food was her doing. Marcus hooked his hands around his sister's neck "So ex man,?"
"Yup!"
"Good f**k him you don't need him"
"That's what Dean said" she peeked a glance towards Dean's direction
"Of course he did I taught him everything he knows" Dean grimaced as the siblings laughed "That's my line"
"Yeah that is because I taught it to you..!" They laughed again irritating Dean, he puffed his chest and was about to retaliate but stopped himself, are you jealous of her brother, my Nigga? He joined in the laughter.
"The only thing you taught me is "What Not" to say to the ladies when I get them bent over that kitchen island saying my name" Bella felt warm remembering the scene Dean just described Marcus didn't notice her nervous fidget beside him but Dean did.
"I can't even argue with that roomie I just ask that you clean all of that, baby girl cover your ears ,my baby sister doesn't need to be dragged into the filthy ways of her big bro and honorary bro"
Dean stomach flipped with guilt he felt wired standing there with the both of them and Marcus not knowing what they 'd done, "yeah, yeah, your baby sister can be just as filthy.,"
Dean tried not to picture how many ways he knew that to be true, "Ew I don't wanna hear that" Marcus said sticking his fingers into his ears, Bella broke away and skipped down the stairs
"And Eww, go and bathe I can smell you, and you smell ripe. I am going downstairs to get this spread you been going on about"
"Yeah and I'm gonna finish cleaning the kitchen" Dean's voice sounded lame even to himself. He felt two steps behind ever since he saw Marcus standing in the kitchen. He was lucky Marcus had no reason to doubt his friend. Dean went Down the stairs and slowed down when he saw Bella waiting in the kitchen doorway with a wicked smile on her face, his manhood should have remained scared straight from Marcus. But here the fool was throbbing powerlessly at the presence of this sexy beautiful woman, Marcus voice drifting down to them "Ayo, greedy, leave some food for me" Bella stopped inches from Dean "I can't make any promises'' her word may have been for her brother but the look reading across her walnut brown eyes were meant solely for the man standing in front of her. His eyes settled on her lips while his hands rose to caress her cheeks, He reminded himself again of Marcus being at home but his body now seemed to have a mind of its own. It leaned and touched his forehead against Bella's and moments later he kissed her he felt like he was submitting to some magical powers Bella held over him, her hands circled around to his back, Dean continued kissing Bella over to the hall bathroom. He placed his back against the door and leaned without taking his lip nor hands off Bella, and not bothering to turn on the light he sandwiched her between him and the vanity then locked the door.
"You are not going to turn on the light?" Bella breathed, she could barely focus with Dean nibbling on her neck, his hands were rubbing circles into her thighs, Her jeans felt loose and he realized it was unbuttoned, Bella had thrown her clothes on quickly when she realized her brother was home.
"No" Dean said between kisses "I know your thing with toilets" in the dark Bella smiled, due to therapy her initial phobia for toilets has dulled into a heightened anxiety around them. She was touched that he remembered. The thought dissipated when Dean pushed one of her legs up and seconds later lifted her to perch on the counter her ass thumped lightly on the smooth marble and she exhaled, Dean thought the sound would make him c*m he pulled her jeans off and saw Bella wasn't wearing anything beneath. He moaned greedily and delightfully slid his fingers into her, he reclaimed her lips
Bella had tugged Dean's boxer briefs over his ass but she lost all thought about them when Dean slid his fingers into her succulence. She couldn't have strung together a single cohesive thought, the bathroom echoed her dewiness with clarity and they sighed in unison. Dean's hands roamed and gripped her hips, he kissed and nibbled at her neck if Bella was an instrument Dean would be the virtuoso garnering the purest of note, He tried not to feel as horny as his teenage self but he couldn't get naked fast enough, Bella dug her nails into his back as Dean f****d her irrationally, slow yet hard thrusting her into the counter he bit her shoulder and choked her while she squeezed his d**k. They got lost in their Animal desire for one another, She dropped her head back and it made contact with the mirror hearing it Dean raised Bella up and spent a few pump f*****g her standing her ass felt soft in his palms, Bella tightened her hold on his neck, Dean shuffled and f****d her over to the standing glass shower he sat them down on the attached bench, and a shiver raced down her spine when he placed her on top, she reached behind and held his d**k steady, Bella used the other hand to tilt Dean's head keeping eye contact she slowly angled his d**k and let him fill the excruciating inch. She moved her hips fast and it only took Dean few minutes to feel the urge to c*m and he didn't want to stop her, she was making the sexist moans and noises dancing on his d**k he felt her orgasm before he heard it, her v****a twitched and pulsed him tightly, holding her hips Dean engulfed himself in Bella, she whimpered, slowed her pace and bent backward. He held her for support. Her n****e pointed to the ceiling hard and straining, he lost all rational thought then stroking her fast she shot up and her breast did all the bouncing in his view. Bella clung to his shoulders and all her muscles contracted around him.
He moaned incoherent babble as Bella hopped off Dean bristled at the jarring change in temperature but couldn't stop the first string of his c*m, their sputtered abs oozed like hot lava. Seconds latter Bella knelt down on the tiles and slurp it all up, Dean squeezed the base of his manhood and pumped the remainder of his c*m between Bella's lips, He couldn't take his eyes off her as she sucked, gurgled and cleaned him into tremors that made Dean reluctantly pull away. She stood and wiped the sides of her mouth and by the time they came back down to Earth there was no trace of s****l evidence, pulling their clothes on she exited the bathroom first with Dean following, he wrapped his hands around Bella's waist and stood behind her, in husk voice he said "I like f*****g you Bella" and kissed the side of her neck "I wanna do it again" Bella couldn't help melting into his chest as she giggled "Oh really"
"Yes woman" he hissed tickling her neck with rapid kisses, she giggled some more "Dean stop"
"I will stop when you agree to see me again", he quietly persisted in his assault simply to hear her laugh. Bella's laugh has not changed since she was a child. Something about it made him feel good inside like the first ray of sun hitting your skin.