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Your Heart in a Headlock
Supernatural
Jo/Dean; R
A/N: For the "gift horse" prompt at 100_ghosts.
Dean kisses dirty; deep slicks of tongue and the sharp dig of his teeth. His stubbled cheek scrapes Jo's throat, but his lips and hands are soft, even if they're not gentle. He tastes like coffee and beer; his neck smells like warm leather and sweat.
Then the song on the jukebox changes, and he leaves her flushed and breathless against the wall with her tangled hair and rumpled apron, watching him walk away. Her lips bruised and a fist pressed to her belly, trying to dissipate the ache in her cunt and the feeling that she's just been screwed.
Supernatural
Jo/Dean; R
A/N: For the "gift horse" prompt at 100_ghosts.
Dean kisses dirty; deep slicks of tongue and the sharp dig of his teeth. His stubbled cheek scrapes Jo's throat, but his lips and hands are soft, even if they're not gentle. He tastes like coffee and beer; his neck smells like warm leather and sweat.
Then the song on the jukebox changes, and he leaves her flushed and breathless against the wall with her tangled hair and rumpled apron, watching him walk away. Her lips bruised and a fist pressed to her belly, trying to dissipate the ache in her cunt and the feeling that she's just been screwed.