September's Early Rain: A New Normal (Part 2)

"Is this- Is this alright?" Selene asked Dean, falling back on the bed as she looked up at him. She closed her eyes, letting her arms rest over her head as she squeezed her legs together then let them relax, falling apart somewhat in a suggestive pose.

He watched her for a second before leaning over her. His hands slid from her knees to her hips. "Mm-hmm," he said as he leaned in to kiss her.

She looked up at him, as he leaned over her and she breathed in slowly before their lips met. "Is this good?" She asked him, slowly pulling her hands down over his shoulders as she wrapped her legs around his waist.

He smiled. "A good start." He kissed her again and pushed her back against the bed. One of his hands trailed up under her shirt to grope her.

"How can I do better?" Selene asked him, feeling her mind wander off. She was slipping out of it more and the alcohol made her feel feverish but relaxed. She closed her eyes, taking in a deep breath as she felt his hand grope her breast and she laughed a little while sliding her hand up his shirt. This was nice…

A lot easier than how everyone teased her earlier. She chewed at her lip after he pulled back and she opened her eyes to gaze at him, admiring his body. She smiled wider, sliding her hands down to the waist of his pants.

He breathed a light laugh. She was so eager to please. He reached between them then to undo his pants. Surely she wasn't a virgin.

"All I ask is you don't take any photos." She whispered, sitting up to run her hands down his hips. "Please." Selene ran her hands down his back and then up before looking up at Dean. She led her hands back down again and over his groin as he slid the pants off. "I mean… honestly I was already nervous." She breathed out slowly, closing her eyes.

Her ears burned a little saying this but it felt right. Or maybe it was the alcohol. "I kept telling everyone I wouldn't have the courage to talk to you. I guess I was just having cold feet." She breathed in.

He grinned. She was obviously nervous. "Shh," he soothed as he leaned back in to kiss her. He reached to pull her shorts down.

Selene leaned back, wiggling out of them till they were to her knees. She smiled a little at him, then looked away. "You're sweet," she breathed, feeling bubbly and light emotions start to wash over her.

He pulled back and pulled her shorts off completely. Her legs were soft and he ran his hands up them to her hips. He looked at her with a playful expression before pulling her to him and folding her legs up til her ass lifted a little. He lowered his face to her center and gave her a long wet lick.

Selene giggled a little, covering her mouth as she fell back into the bed and let him straddle her. She gleamed back at him, seeing how playful he looked as she pushed her hands down between her legs as he lifted her before she pulled her hands back as his head lowered to her center.

She gasped, lifting her hips a little as her legs folded over his shoulders. "Ah!" She trembled a little, surprised. She felt turned on by that and she closed her eyes as she tilted her head back. "Again." She whined.

He smiled and licked her again, but much slower. His tongue pressed inside tasting her. "Mm," he growled before focusing on her little bundle of nerves.

The alcohol made everything feel so much easier. Selene tilted her head back, moaning as he started again and she felt herself cum. "Oh," she shivered, squeezing her arms down over her breasts, trying not to lose it. "More." She opened her eyes, tilting her hips up to him.

He growled again, sending vibrations through her. He licked her deep to taste her after she came. Pulling back he looked at her and licked his lips. "Yes ma'am." He reached into his pocket though to pull out a condom. "Help me put it on?" he asked.

Selene looked up at him, feeling her heart pound in her chest as she looked at him. "Of course," she breathed, snickering a little. "I'm not exactly marriage material anyways." It slipped out. She chewed at her lip, laughing though a hint of pain was in it but she hid it well, being more bubbly than her usual self.

"Mm," she looked at it before taking it from his hand, looking up at him as she sat up. "You'll have to strip, though." She chewed at her bottom lip, looking him up and down. "Hope you don't mind." She blushed, her face feverish from alcohol and her own nerves.

He stepped back to toe off his shoes before sliding off his pants. He wasn't wearing any underwear either.

Selene was a little more than surprised at his preference, but the alcohol dulled a lot of other things too. She sat at the edge of the bed, quiet a moment before looking up at him. "Please tell me you're not taken." She breathed, standing up to walk towards him. Her steps were a little faulty but she got up to him easily enough, her head at the height of his chest before she looked up at him and smiled then down at his member.

Her face blossomed with more heat, feeling her nerves tingle with excitement and she ripped the package open slowly to pull it out. It was slick, sliding between her fingers easily as she placed it at the top and rolled it down.

He grinned and cupped her cheek and smiled. "There is no one else." He leaned in to kiss her as she pressed the condom down. He took in a breath with his lips still close to hers. He grabbed her legs, picking her up, pulling them around his hips.

She stared up at him, dazzled by his words. The smoothness of his voice coming over her ears sent chills down her spine. When he lifted her up, she felt the air leave her lungs and she hugged him close, pressing her breast against his face somewhat. "No?" She smiled, unable to help herself. "Could I be selfish and keep you for myself?"

"Is that what you want?" he asked, stepping over to lay her back onto the bed.

"Drunk me says yes," she breathed a laugh, hugging him gently. "Regular me is too shy to say." She breathed in deeply and out. "Don't let it deter you. If you would be willing."

He looked down at her. Was she too drunk for this? He wanted to ask if she was sure, but what good would that word be while she was under the influence. He sighed. "I can't do this."

Selene laughed, shaking her head as she laid back in the bed. "I'm tired…" She yawned, "I'm sorry." She breathed, covering her face. "I'm the worst at drinking."

He laughed and kissed her chest. "Will you talk to me after tonight?" he asked her.

"I don't know." She told him, wrapping her arms around him somewhat. "I'm the worst at talking to other people." She laughed a little, "And a nervous wreck." She closed her eyes as she sighed, leaning back into the bed.

He didn't want to move, but they couldn't stay like this. He sighed and pulled up. "Let's get dressed."

"What?" She looked up at Dean. "Oh, come on. Don't be like that. Just indulge me a little before I sober up." She breathed. "They say liquid courage only lasts so long."

"I'm not going to take advantage of you." He told her.

"It's only taking advantage if I never intended to be with you in the first place." She looked away from him, drawing her arm up to her forehead.