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Aurelia responded into the kiss, fire erupting in her stomach from him starting to slip inside of her. She moved back against him, feeling him slide further in. She moaned into the kiss, feeling herself clench around him. It didn't hurt, despite the size of him—if anything, it drove her crazy. She moved against him again, nipping his bottom lip.

'He didn't know. Dean doesn't know. Sam doesn't know. Dean does not know.' The constant thought kept Aurelia up at night, even if she was safe in own room, quiet at the Bunker. It was haunting, echoing in the back of her head. The next morning, she was up early, making eggs, pancakes and bacon. Her everyday, 'something's on my mind and I'm trying to act like its nothing' routine. She already had the coffee started. Today was the day she was going to tell Dean. @aurelia-blake-carter

Sam woke up before Dean as usual, walking into the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee. “Oh morning Aurelia. Didn’t think you’d be up this early. Is something wrong?”

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Aurelia whined at the teasing, a breath of a moan falling from her lips as she felt him suck on her neck. She moved her hips with his hands, scratching up his back, digging her nails just below the nape of his neck. "Please.." she begged quietly. She could barely hold herself together. She was overcome with need and want and the only thing on her mind was him. The only thing she wanted—body, mind and soul—was him.

'He didn't know. Dean doesn't know. Sam doesn't know. Dean does not know.' The constant thought kept Aurelia up at night, even if she was safe in own room, quiet at the Bunker. It was haunting, echoing in the back of her head. The next morning, she was up early, making eggs, pancakes and bacon. Her everyday, 'something's on my mind and I'm trying to act like its nothing' routine. She already had the coffee started. Today was the day she was going to tell Dean. @aurelia-blake-carter

Sam woke up before Dean as usual, walking into the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee. “Oh morning Aurelia. Didn’t think you’d be up this early. Is something wrong?”

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Well, fuck.

Any control she had over him slipped away from her as she sat up, moaning as she nodded at his question. She climbed so she was pressed against him, rolling her hips into his, feeling his cock brush against her clit as she moaned again, dropping her head onto his shoulder. "Please..." she moaned next to his hair. "Please, Dean, please..." she dug her nails into his chest. She needed him, now. "Please just fuck me."

'He didn't know. Dean doesn't know. Sam doesn't know. Dean does not know.' The constant thought kept Aurelia up at night, even if she was safe in own room, quiet at the Bunker. It was haunting, echoing in the back of her head. The next morning, she was up early, making eggs, pancakes and bacon. Her everyday, 'something's on my mind and I'm trying to act like its nothing' routine. She already had the coffee started. Today was the day she was going to tell Dean. @aurelia-blake-carter

Sam woke up before Dean as usual, walking into the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee. “Oh morning Aurelia. Didn’t think you’d be up this early. Is something wrong?”

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She slowed down the process, moving to suck on his tip, her tongue going around to circle around his tip, glancing up at him at his words. "What do you want?" She smirked up at him, using her hands to stroke him to keep him pleasured while she suck along the sides of his cock, waiting for his answer.

'He didn't know. Dean doesn't know. Sam doesn't know. Dean does not know.' The constant thought kept Aurelia up at night, even if she was safe in own room, quiet at the Bunker. It was haunting, echoing in the back of her head. The next morning, she was up early, making eggs, pancakes and bacon. Her everyday, 'something's on my mind and I'm trying to act like its nothing' routine. She already had the coffee started. Today was the day she was going to tell Dean. @aurelia-blake-carter

Sam woke up before Dean as usual, walking into the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee. “Oh morning Aurelia. Didn’t think you’d be up this early. Is something wrong?”

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Aurelia moaned around him eagerly, twitching at the thought of him inside her. She started to Bob her head on him, wanting to suck him the best of her abilities. Plus, his reactions were to perfect not to do so.

'He didn't know. Dean doesn't know. Sam doesn't know. Dean does not know.' The constant thought kept Aurelia up at night, even if she was safe in own room, quiet at the Bunker. It was haunting, echoing in the back of her head. The next morning, she was up early, making eggs, pancakes and bacon. Her everyday, 'something's on my mind and I'm trying to act like its nothing' routine. She already had the coffee started. Today was the day she was going to tell Dean. @aurelia-blake-carter

Sam woke up before Dean as usual, walking into the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee. “Oh morning Aurelia. Didn’t think you’d be up this early. Is something wrong?”

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Aurelia let out a small chuckle at his response, digging her nails into his hips as she slowly wrapped her lips around his cock, taking him into her mouth, moaning around him. He tasted like nothing she could have imagined and it was still perfect. She couldn't have even came close to the real thing of pleasuring him—his reactions, his taste, the way he twitched. It was epic.

She moved her tongue around the sides of him while he was in her mouth, trying her best to pleasure him the further she took him in.

'He didn't know. Dean doesn't know. Sam doesn't know. Dean does not know.' The constant thought kept Aurelia up at night, even if she was safe in own room, quiet at the Bunker. It was haunting, echoing in the back of her head. The next morning, she was up early, making eggs, pancakes and bacon. Her everyday, 'something's on my mind and I'm trying to act like its nothing' routine. She already had the coffee started. Today was the day she was going to tell Dean. @aurelia-blake-carter

Sam woke up before Dean as usual, walking into the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee. “Oh morning Aurelia. Didn’t think you’d be up this early. Is something wrong?”

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Aurelia moved to suck further down his chest, leaving nips and marks in her way. When she had travelled down past his hips, she pressed a light, teasing kiss to the tip of his cock. "I did say that if you taste me, I taste you." She smirked up at him, moving into a more comfortable position to pleasure him.

'He didn't know. Dean doesn't know. Sam doesn't know. Dean does not know.' The constant thought kept Aurelia up at night, even if she was safe in own room, quiet at the Bunker. It was haunting, echoing in the back of her head. The next morning, she was up early, making eggs, pancakes and bacon. Her everyday, 'something's on my mind and I'm trying to act like its nothing' routine. She already had the coffee started. Today was the day she was going to tell Dean. @aurelia-blake-carter

Sam woke up before Dean as usual, walking into the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee. “Oh morning Aurelia. Didn’t think you’d be up this early. Is something wrong?”

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Aurelia managed to push herself up, her hands finding themselves at his pants, pulling at the eagerly. She undid his belt, kissing down his chest. "Good. Because I don't just want," she nipped a spot, sucking on it lightly to create a mark. "I need you."

'He didn't know. Dean doesn't know. Sam doesn't know. Dean does not know.' The constant thought kept Aurelia up at night, even if she was safe in own room, quiet at the Bunker. It was haunting, echoing in the back of her head. The next morning, she was up early, making eggs, pancakes and bacon. Her everyday, 'something's on my mind and I'm trying to act like its nothing' routine. She already had the coffee started. Today was the day she was going to tell Dean. @aurelia-blake-carter

Sam woke up before Dean as usual, walking into the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee. “Oh morning Aurelia. Didn’t think you’d be up this early. Is something wrong?”

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Aurelia whined sharply as she felt him add another finger, pulling at his hair sharply. The knot formed in her stomach and she rolled her hips into his mouth. "Dean... I want you." She managed. She wanted him in every way possible.

'He didn't know. Dean doesn't know. Sam doesn't know. Dean does not know.' The constant thought kept Aurelia up at night, even if she was safe in own room, quiet at the Bunker. It was haunting, echoing in the back of her head. The next morning, she was up early, making eggs, pancakes and bacon. Her everyday, 'something's on my mind and I'm trying to act like its nothing' routine. She already had the coffee started. Today was the day she was going to tell Dean. @aurelia-blake-carter

Sam woke up before Dean as usual, walking into the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee. “Oh morning Aurelia. Didn’t think you’d be up this early. Is something wrong?”

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Aurelia could have made her lip bleed with how hard she bit down on her lip by accident. She released a soft moan at his treatment to her clit, her insides clenching around his fingers. Hee face was once again a blossom color at his words. She bucked her hips on a small a bit amount. "Fuck, Dean—too good at this.." she mumbled in response. How she could still form sentences, she didn't know.

'He didn't know. Dean doesn't know. Sam doesn't know. Dean does not know.' The constant thought kept Aurelia up at night, even if she was safe in own room, quiet at the Bunker. It was haunting, echoing in the back of her head. The next morning, she was up early, making eggs, pancakes and bacon. Her everyday, 'something's on my mind and I'm trying to act like its nothing' routine. She already had the coffee started. Today was the day she was going to tell Dean. @aurelia-blake-carter

Sam woke up before Dean as usual, walking into the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee. “Oh morning Aurelia. Didn’t think you’d be up this early. Is something wrong?”

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Aurelia moaned at the new action, instantly tightening a bit at his words. She gripped his hair a bit tighter. "Keep talking like that... that's all I'm going to want, fuck.." Her hips twitched again. Fuck she felt like she was gonna lose control of herself—all because of him.

'He didn't know. Dean doesn't know. Sam doesn't know. Dean does not know.' The constant thought kept Aurelia up at night, even if she was safe in own room, quiet at the Bunker. It was haunting, echoing in the back of her head. The next morning, she was up early, making eggs, pancakes and bacon. Her everyday, 'something's on my mind and I'm trying to act like its nothing' routine. She already had the coffee started. Today was the day she was going to tell Dean. @aurelia-blake-carter

Sam woke up before Dean as usual, walking into the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee. “Oh morning Aurelia. Didn’t think you’d be up this early. Is something wrong?”

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Aurelia turned a bright rose red at his comment. "Don't say that, its embarras—" She cut herself off with a sharp moan with tongue touched contact to her clit. Her back arched as she felt his tongue slid into her, eyes closing in pleasure. She gripped his hair, pulling it as she eagerly rolled her hips into him on basic instinct. "Fuck, Dean.. god.." she groaned.

'He didn't know. Dean doesn't know. Sam doesn't know. Dean does not know.' The constant thought kept Aurelia up at night, even if she was safe in own room, quiet at the Bunker. It was haunting, echoing in the back of her head. The next morning, she was up early, making eggs, pancakes and bacon. Her everyday, 'something's on my mind and I'm trying to act like its nothing' routine. She already had the coffee started. Today was the day she was going to tell Dean. @aurelia-blake-carter

Sam woke up before Dean as usual, walking into the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee. “Oh morning Aurelia. Didn’t think you’d be up this early. Is something wrong?”

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Aurelia moaned softly at the question, biting down on her lip as she nodded eagerly. "Yes." As she glanced down briefly, she was almost embarrassed on how already wet she was. She looked back up at him, wiggling a bit. "You can, if I get to taste you as well afterwards." She bargained, licking her lips at the thought of tasting him as well. It was only fair, in her mind. Plus, she was deadly curious.

'He didn't know. Dean doesn't know. Sam doesn't know. Dean does not know.' The constant thought kept Aurelia up at night, even if she was safe in own room, quiet at the Bunker. It was haunting, echoing in the back of her head. The next morning, she was up early, making eggs, pancakes and bacon. Her everyday, 'something's on my mind and I'm trying to act like its nothing' routine. She already had the coffee started. Today was the day she was going to tell Dean. @aurelia-blake-carter

Sam woke up before Dean as usual, walking into the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee. “Oh morning Aurelia. Didn’t think you’d be up this early. Is something wrong?”

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Aurelia's back arched and she jerked her hips forward at his hips, her breath getting heavier. He wasn't—god, he wasn't about to eat her out, was he? She felt herself twitch at the thought. Fuck, the amount the times she imagined him doing that. Dreamed about it. The fact it could possibly be a reality, made her crave it and her heart start beating faster than ever before. "Dean.." she moaned, her hands slipping back into his hair. She didnt know if she said his name because of his words, or his position but he was quickly becoming the only thing she could focus on.

'He didn't know. Dean doesn't know. Sam doesn't know. Dean does not know.' The constant thought kept Aurelia up at night, even if she was safe in own room, quiet at the Bunker. It was haunting, echoing in the back of her head. The next morning, she was up early, making eggs, pancakes and bacon. Her everyday, 'something's on my mind and I'm trying to act like its nothing' routine. She already had the coffee started. Today was the day she was going to tell Dean. @aurelia-blake-carter

Sam woke up before Dean as usual, walking into the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee. “Oh morning Aurelia. Didn’t think you’d be up this early. Is something wrong?”

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If she, by some miracle, was not already wet by his touch, his talking was gonna make her soaked. Many possibilities flashed in her mind about future possibilities. She dug her nails into the top of his back, groaning lightly at the answer. "You and I have similar trains of thought.." She glanced down at the mark he left, seeing the dark hickey that stayed behind. She smirked a bit, her excitement growing.

'He didn't know. Dean doesn't know. Sam doesn't know. Dean does not know.' The constant thought kept Aurelia up at night, even if she was safe in own room, quiet at the Bunker. It was haunting, echoing in the back of her head. The next morning, she was up early, making eggs, pancakes and bacon. Her everyday, 'something's on my mind and I'm trying to act like its nothing' routine. She already had the coffee started. Today was the day she was going to tell Dean. @aurelia-blake-carter

Sam woke up before Dean as usual, walking into the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee. “Oh morning Aurelia. Didn’t think you’d be up this early. Is something wrong?”

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Aurelia whined when she was forced to pull her mouth away from his skin. When she felt him grip her breasts, she tilted her head back with a soft moan. When he started to kiss her, her back arched into his kisses. "You dreamt about this?" She mumbled, tugging his hair lightly. "What else have you dreamt about?"

'He didn't know. Dean doesn't know. Sam doesn't know. Dean does not know.' The constant thought kept Aurelia up at night, even if she was safe in own room, quiet at the Bunker. It was haunting, echoing in the back of her head. The next morning, she was up early, making eggs, pancakes and bacon. Her everyday, 'something's on my mind and I'm trying to act like its nothing' routine. She already had the coffee started. Today was the day she was going to tell Dean. @aurelia-blake-carter

Sam woke up before Dean as usual, walking into the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee. “Oh morning Aurelia. Didn’t think you’d be up this early. Is something wrong?”

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Aurelia blushed at his reaction, chewing on the inside of her lip. "Good view?" She hummed, pulling him down towards her again, trailing kisses down his neck along his chest, nipping playfully.

'He didn't know. Dean doesn't know. Sam doesn't know. Dean does not know.' The constant thought kept Aurelia up at night, even if she was safe in own room, quiet at the Bunker. It was haunting, echoing in the back of her head. The next morning, she was up early, making eggs, pancakes and bacon. Her everyday, 'something's on my mind and I'm trying to act like its nothing' routine. She already had the coffee started. Today was the day she was going to tell Dean. @aurelia-blake-carter

Sam woke up before Dean as usual, walking into the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee. “Oh morning Aurelia. Didn’t think you’d be up this early. Is something wrong?”