Only a Year to Live and Nothing to Lose

Oct 07, 2007 23:05

Dean opened the door to the motel quietly, checking on Sam to make sure he remained asleep, and snuck out into the night. He took a deep breath of the cool air and tucked his hands into his pockets. A few more silent steps, and he walked more freely, on the look out for a bar ( Read more... )

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Another night in the Purdy Lounge switchingsides October 8 2007, 06:24:28 UTC
Taryn twisted the glass on the bar in front of her, foot swinging in time with the music that played on the jukeboz, cigarette sitting in the ashtray beside her as she listened to the guy next to her whining about the woman he was married to and how she just doesn't understand me and my needs! she echoed in her head, already heartily sick of the sound of his voice.

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Re: Another night in the Purdy Lounge bigbrotherdean October 8 2007, 06:27:53 UTC
Dean's gaze flickered over and rejected everyone in the booths, before he turned to face the bar. And there, near the end, he saw a gorgeous brunette, looking bored out of her mind as the guy next to her talked endlessly. He smirked a little and leaned back against the bar more comfortably.

His green eyes focused on her face and waited for her to notice.

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Re: Another night in the Purdy Lounge switchingsides October 8 2007, 06:36:39 UTC
"I try to get her to read that book, you know the one, 'Men are from Mars, and Women from Venus' so she can understand I just have different needs, y' know?" he droned on. She'd lost track a few times already and was rapidly losing it again. Her eyes wandered around the room, praying there was someone else, even a half familiar face that she could use as an excuse to escape, but there wasn't a single soul ( ... )

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Re: Another night in the Purdy Lounge bigbrotherdean October 8 2007, 06:40:52 UTC
"Not for another ten months or so," Dean quipped. He leaned forward and kissed her again, slipping his tongue in for one luscious swipe, before returning to his sprawl against the bar. "That's to being alive."

He eyed her former companion, eyes telling him to back off in no uncertain terms, before giving her his full attention again. "Mister Chatty trying to kill you through boredom, was he?"

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bigbrotherdean October 8 2007, 09:32:33 UTC
"Deano?" he thought with a little disgust, before her trick made him forget everything but "Fuck, yeah, that's hot."

He twisted a hand into her hair and rubbed her cheeks with the other. "You look good on your knees."

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switchingsides October 8 2007, 09:36:34 UTC
She looked up at him, a fire in her eyes as she winked at him and made sure the condom was on properly with her teeth and tongue. "Wanna join me?" she purred, nipping lightly at the head of his sheathed cock.

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bigbrotherdean October 8 2007, 09:40:24 UTC
The nip made him gasp slightly, and he slid slowly to his knees to face her. Curious, since she obviously knew what she wanted to do, he allowed her to make the next move. Well, after tugging her up for mouth-to-mouth for a moment.

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switchingsides October 8 2007, 09:47:50 UTC
While they kissed she reached down and palmed his balls, rolling them in the palm of her hand before curling her fingers around them and tugging gently. But she wanted more, and pulling away she turned around and leaned her head back, kissing him again as she reached down between her legs and when finished sucking his tongue into her mouth, his cock in her hand, she leaned forward, slipping his hardness into her wetness, but letting him control the rest.

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rocksalt_sam October 9 2007, 00:46:29 UTC
"Dean?" Sam's voice was sleepy and rough, and when his face appeared in the bathroom door it matched. He was rubbing his eyes, only barely awake, blinking away the glare from the light.

"Something wrong? You okay? What time is it?" His eyes weren't enough. He was rubbing his whole face now.

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bigbrotherdean October 9 2007, 01:09:58 UTC
"Yeah, Sam, I'm fine," Dean said, moving to the sink to rinse out his mouth. "Some bad liquor didn't agree with me, that's all. Go back to sleep."

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rocksalt_sam October 9 2007, 01:16:26 UTC
"Liquor?" He scrunched up his still bleary eyes, waking up more. "Did you go out? What were you thinking? Is your arm okay?" Dean could be a real moron sometimes, reckless and irresponsible, and it was only getting worse now that he had a fatalistic attitude to go with it. Sam pushed his way into the bathroom, poking at Dean's arm again and coping with the remnants of the odor.

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bigbrotherdean October 9 2007, 01:36:25 UTC
Dean grunted in a bit of pain and smacked Sam away. "Jesus, Sammy, my arm is fine. Quit fussing about it, would you?" He snagged his toothbrush and began to clean his teeth, desperate to be rid of the lingering taste of puke and sex. Of course, he could not do anything about the lingering odor of sex that clung to his clothes.

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