beerpieandguns: (over the shoulder)
Dean Winchester ([personal profile] beerpieandguns) wrote2011-12-22 01:08 am

[Continued] The Love Me Meme

[She stepped out and took the towel from him, drying off quickly. Bed really did sound good. It had been a long -- interesting -- day. If she was lucky, tomorrow would be too!]

[She stepped out into the room to look for some clothes to wear to bed. Assuming the bossman permitted clothing in bed.]


((From here.))

[identity profile] helosthisshoe.insanejournal.com 2012-01-05 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
Dean... [He groaned her name, head falling forward as he pushed into her, fingertips biting into her skin a little. She was so good, looked so good like this.] So are you... feel so amazing, Dean... Mine. All mine, right?

[identity profile] beerpieandguns.insanejournal.com 2012-01-05 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
[She shivered when he said mine like that. As if she could argue with that?] All yours. Don't need anyone else if I've got you. [She covered his hands on her hips and held on.] You can have me... touch me, kiss me, fuck me any where, any time you want. Every part of me's yours.

[identity profile] helosthisshoe.insanejournal.com 2012-01-05 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
[He watched her hands cover his, moaning at those words as he bucked even harder into her.] Love you... Love you so much, Dean. [He leaned in to kiss her lips roughly.] Yours too, everything.

[identity profile] beerpieandguns.insanejournal.com 2012-01-05 06:13 am (UTC)(link)
[She moaned into his kiss.] Yes, mine. Fuck, I love you. Sammy! [Her back arched and she pushed harder against him.] God...

[identity profile] helosthisshoe.insanejournal.com 2012-01-05 06:31 am (UTC)(link)
Love you too... [He panted, face pressing to her neck. He was so close, right there on the edge and her pushing back against him, calling out his name like that wasn't exactly helping much.] Dean...! [He was pushing in even harder, trying to push in as deep and hard as he could as he came hard.]

[identity profile] beerpieandguns.insanejournal.com 2012-01-05 06:46 am (UTC)(link)
Fuck! Oh god! [She gasped and cried out when she felt him spilling deep inside her. It was so dirty. She fucking loved it.]

[She followed him over not long after, whimpering his name as she writhed under him. Sam had certainly delivered on his promise to fuck her senseless. By the time she came down, she was wrung out and practically boneless.]

[identity profile] helosthisshoe.insanejournal.com 2012-01-05 07:17 am (UTC)(link)
[Mornings like this would be awesome... though he seriously doubted they'd have the energy to get out of bed after them. He knew he didn't have it in him to move right now as he curled further into her, resting his head against her chest.] Mnh... fuck.

[identity profile] beerpieandguns.insanejournal.com 2012-01-06 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
[Dean was okay with Sam not moving for a while. She tangled both hands in his hair and held him against her, nuzzling the top of his head softly.] Mmm... you can say that again.

[identity profile] helosthisshoe.insanejournal.com 2012-01-06 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
[He let out a sigh, tipping back against those hands tangled in his hair lightly.] Mm... so, any plans for today?