Sometimes having Faith isn't a bad thing [For Faith]

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[ooc: Continued from here.]Now that was something that Dean could appreciate, a woman that hated foreplay and got down to it. He broke off from their kiss to smirk and push away from her body so that he could finish undressing

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Faith shout of pleasure was drowned out in Dean's mouth, her hands feeling around for anything to grab to steady herself. There was nothing on floor to grab, so they ultimately found themselves resting on Dean's hips urging him deeper and harder into her.

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It didn't take much urging at all for Dean. He might have never met Faith, but the silent communication was universal. Fingers digging into your body meant the same no matter who was doing it, so Dean easily obliged by keeping his strokes firm and deep.

He slid one hand along Faith's leg, moving it higher up his body to change the angle of his thrusts.

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"Oh, fuck!" Faith gasped, her hips lifting to meet his thrusts. The leg he'd lifted now resting on his shoulder. The noises she was making were both loud and heated.

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Hearing the enjoyment of Faith added to his own desire, not to mention she really was bendy and strong. His groan of pleasure merged with the gasped out word.

"Fuck, that feels good." Dean dipped his head to flick his tongue over her distended nipple, teasing it tighter.