|Sasha + Dean|
|Holiday: New Years Eve|

"Okay, everyone! Grab a cup of some sort of alcohol and meet me in the living room for the countdown." I watched as everyone grabbed their cups and followed Bayley into the living room. I quickly chugged the last of my beer before reaching into the cooler for another one. I banged the top against the corner, popping the top off the bottle and heading into the living room with everyone else.

I watched as they gathered around the tv, two minutes left on the clock. I looked to my left as I felt someone leaning close to me. "So, are you kissing anyone at midnight?" I laughed as I looked at her, both of us knowing that I wasn't. "No, how about you, Sasha? Kissing your boyfriend tonight?" She shook her head and chuckled. "No, we broke up." I nodded, turning my head towards the tv again. One minute left.

"It's probably none of my business, so I won't ask about it but your ex is fucking idiot." She laughed and nodded, I followed as I saw her cheeks blush a little. "Yeah he is, but now I have no one to kiss at midnight." I opened my mouth to say something only to be cut off by Bayley. "Guys! Twenty seconds left." Everyone stood closer as we watched the clock hit 10 seconds.

And here we go. They counted down from 10, cheering loudly as the new year was announced. I watched as everyone started turning to their partners and husbands and wives, kissing. I raised my beer only to have my shirt tugged and before I knew it, my lips connected with someone else's. I felt her hands on my chest as I wrapped my arms around, pulling her closer to me. We finally pulled away when we heard everyone moving back into the dining room.

She smiled, her lips looking plump and perfect. "Happy New Year." She bit her lip before grabbing her cup. Oh no, I'm not satisfied yet, girly. I grabbed her hand, taking the cup from her and placing it on the table, alongside my beer. I clutched her hand in mine and walked. We quietly walked past the crowd in the dining room, heading upstairs.

My first instinct was to go to the bathroom but I felt her tug me. "Not the bathroom. There's only one bathroom in Bayley's house but I know which room is perfect." It was her turn to lead, as she turned into a hallway and walked into an empty room. "This is her guest room, which is basically my second room." She let go of my hand as she walked in. I walked in after her, closing and locking the door behind us.

I watched her as she reached behind her and unzipped her dress, simple and easily. I watched with hungry eyes as the fabric slid off her creamy skin, the thought of me completely trashing this room making the hair on my neck stand up. I quickly slipped my shirt off, as she turned towards me, her tits perked and perfect. I walked up to her, softly kissing her on the lips, before she pulled me off.

"Don't be an idiot, Ambrose. I've heard about you.. I don't want soft, not tonight." I watched her hands fall down to my belt, loosening it and pulling my jeans down. She fell to her knees, licking her lips as she rubbed me, her hands firm but soft. I groaned a curse as she slipped me into her mouth, starting slow but gradually speeding up. I grabbed a fistful of hair, pulling her harder onto my shaft. I felt myself weaken a little bit as she extended her tongue, allowing me to go in deeper.

I pulled her off, and kissed her, her lips wet and delicious. I jerked her off her feet and pushed her onto the bed, her hands and head on the bed, while her legs and her ass faced me, making me salivate. I spread her legs, slipping one finger into her, feeling how wet she was. I heard her moan in desperation. I smiled as I slipped another finger into her, earning another moan.

I slipped them in and out of her as I kissed her perfect legs, making her whimper in need and extreme desire. I kissed my way up her legs, hanging by her spot, wanting to aggravate her and hear her cry for me. "D-Dean." I groaned and quickly went to work, placing my lips on her, licking her core, lapping at her juices. I slurp on her as she cried my name, knowing that she was almost at her point. I licked her one last time before pulling away from her legs.

I watched as she laid there, a whimpering mess. I smirked at her before lining myself against her and slamming into her, making her jerk and scream. I dug my fingers into her waist as I thrusted into her. Her moans and the sound of her body slamming against mine, exciting me. I felt her tighten around me, causing me to go faster, wanting to go deeper. "Oh, Dean!" I reached and grabbed her, pulling her to me.

I kissed her neck, moving up to her ear. "Cum for me, Sasha. Cum for me, baby." She moaned louder, trying to hold it. "Look at me, baby. Open those eyes for me." She moaned as she opened them, her eyes locking with mine. I clutched her jaw, making sure her eyes stay open. "Let go for me, baby." She bit her lip, trying to fight me. I smirked and clutched her jaw harder, thrusting into her faster. I felt her legs start to shake as she closed her eyes, moaning, her juices running out of her.

I chuckled as I slipped out her, her body laying on the bed, exhausted. "Happy New Year." She chuckled "Happy New Year."

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