SPN RPERS Y U NO BE THAR WHEN I’M NOT ASKING QUESTIONS
also hi to the random momma bear i talked to a few mins ago. keep your pedophilia avenger mask on, girl
I choke in my breath as I hear your words, need a second to starre at you, then my eyes become impossible darker and I lean down to kiss you "Yes, Sam, gonna make it so good for you. You won't be able to worry about Lucifer anymore, all mine, aren't you?" whisper against your lips.
i wrote a whole tag to this and tumblr ate it so i was pissed and that’s why I haven’t tagged yet, sorry darling
“Just yours, Dean, please,” I don’t even know what I’m saying. The fire is raging through me and Dean’s weight is all over me and I want more, I’m starting to tingle, like I want — fuck, I know what I want, “Dean, fuck me now.” My brow is furrowed and my breath is coming short. I can barely stand it. I’ve never wanted anything so much. “We need — ngh— we need something—” It’s easy to let his kisses wipe away the inconvenient conversation.
My hands roam wildly over your chest, need to touch you so desperately. I kiss you like I want to swallow your tongue, a little sloppy and a lot wet. As my thighs cramp your hips tighter and my waist grinds down harder on yours, I can't seem to care how dirty I'm moaning. "You don't stop me here, I won't be able to stop anymore." manage to tell you between your lips and my breaths.
I’m too out of breath to even think of saying anything. My hands are all over his body, touching parts of him I never thought to touch before, holding him closer than I ever thought I’d want to hold him. But oh my God I do, I really, really do. I lie down on the bed, look up at him, my eyes wide, taking in the sight of him so hot like this, so gorgeous, my whole reality. “Dean,” I manage to say, and I hold his gaze. “I want you to fuck me.”
i need some sexy as fuck anon to be my RP sugar daddy
my slashy boys want love.
Edit, here i even went in the chatzy. come in as the char you wanna play
For a moment I can only starre at you; you seem like the sexiest and most adorable thing I've ever seen. Automatically nod, grab your hips and lead us to the bed until you're falling on it and I straddle your lap quickly. I've the urge to say something, to explain whatever is in my brain but I can't seem to make my mouth work. Instead I lean down and kiss you again, gasp as our crotches touch. This shouldn't be as hot as it is.
That’s Dean’s… that’s Dean’s dick against mine and I want… Jesus, I’m on fire and it’s good, so real and hot. “Dean,” I murmur, but I can’t even finish the sound before we’re kissing again deep and wet, oh fuck. I just want him all over me, want him in me, make me real from the inside out… God Dean you’re the part of me that makes me who I am, you’re the only thing I can count on…. My hands slide down and up his thighs, slide up his back. So solid. So good.
