Well I think you're doing just fine! :DiustiviriJune 5 2012, 22:40:26 UTC
"Don't," he murmured softly, nudging his lips against John's cheek. "Let me hear you, wanna know if it feels good for you." He enjoyed hearing the soft moans and whimpers that John let out, didn't think he got to feel this often -- the soft, gentle way Dean was coaxing the pleasure out of him. "Naah, not a perv, but a tease? Definitely," he said with a small grin, groaning lightly at the bite and the swift tongue against his ear.
"Yeah, couple times." Dean pulled John fully into his lap now, though from the looks of it he didn't think John had all that much. He paused slightly when John told him to wait, then smiled as he realized what the problem was. "It's okay for it to feel good, John. It's okay to let it feel good," he murmured softly, teasing the feathers again and this time sliding down to rub his fingers against the base of the wings were they met the soft, warm skin. "It's okay to want it. I want it too."
Thank you >X< really want to play well with others too! One step at a time :DsoulisfuckedJune 5 2012, 22:49:28 UTC
John was breathing heavily now, leaning into Dean as he almost whimpered. He never felt good. He just thought that having sex--just the act was the best it was going to get, but this? This was something else for him, and he really liked it. John, it's the taste right? New taste in life. "Nmn...ahh..." He sighed out and rested his head slowly down to against Dean's chest, hearing Dean's heartbeat as his body shook from his touches, "S-Shit...not there..." He whispered, not moving away, only to rather nuzzle his face against Dean's chest, "...I-I never fucking felt...nnahhn..." He pressed his lips together, not wanting to sound anymore girly than he already had been--god John. Where did those voices come from? His hip shifted to now sit upon Dean's lap, his body flushed against his as his hand stayed upon cupping over his own crotch.
John was hard, and he knew that if Dean were to keep touching him in that one spot--he was going to cum in his pants. "Ahh...shit..Dean.." He muttered and reached his free hand slowly down to tug against
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You'll get there eventually! :D It takes time.iustiviriJune 5 2012, 23:14:24 UTC
"No? Sounds like you like it though," he teased, unable to help himself in being playful with the younger man, wanting to show him how good it all could be, what it felt like to be wanted and treated better than most would. He rubbed against the spot a little slower, soft light touches to tease. It'd been a long while since he'd let himself want something, and he wanted this, for however long he had it, however long John stayed here.
"Yeah, feelin' good too," Dean murmured, rocking his hips up against John, letting him feel just how hard he was now, straining at the seam of his jeans. "It's a little different but the mechanics of it are the same, so yeah, I guess they do." He slid his hand against John's back further down, teasing against the top of his jeans, dancing across the skin there, then reaching out to tease the feathers he could feel brushing against his hand. "Could show you if you want, how it's done. How guys fuck other guys. Could fuck you, if you want it," Dean murmured, teeth gently nipping against his ear as he spoke
Thank you so much ;A; you're very supportive! DXsoulisfuckedJune 5 2012, 23:33:09 UTC
John flinched upon the touch under his hip. "What?" He blinked couple of times before--"A-AHnmmh..." He closed his eyes and whimpered upon the sensation. It was great. It was almost at the moment of teasing his nipples or around his cock--it was sensational the closer Dean got to the root. John reached down and began to stroke over Dean's clothed cock, "Shit...I-I didn't even fucking touch you though..." He was confused, wasn't physical contact that got people this hard? Or seduction? What did John do? What did Dean feel that John didn't? Was he feeling the same?
"...fuck?" He asked before flinching and falling flushed against Dean's chest, breathing heavily and moaning out as he felt the tease against his ear--god if Gabriel or anyone saw him like this--god what the fuck would he do? "...have you fucked a guy before? Or uh been fucked? Does it feel good?" Women he knew felt good, they screamed for more when John did it but he--he never go it done on him. "...fuck..it feels good Dean..." He whispered as he pressed his hand against John
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"You didn't have to, watching you like this, getting off on it, was more than enough to get me hard," he murmured quietly, a low moan escaping him a few moments later as he pressed up into John's hand. The friction felt amazing and his hand tightened against the base of John's wing for a moment before relaxing and stroking over the skin and bone where they met.
"Yeah, and yeah. It feels so fuckin' good, both ways, fucking and being fucked, it's good either way." Dean moaned again, pressing hard up into John's palm, enjoying the attention as he arched beneath the younger man. "Fuck, yeah, feels good. Know what would feel better?" Dean asked, a small grin on his lips. "No clothes." And to emphasize his point he tugged at the hem of John's jeans.
<3! I won't be able to reply for a couple of hours >_O;; going to the gym. DX GOING TO MISS THIS!soulisfuckedJune 6 2012, 00:24:20 UTC
John looked in surprise as Dean was hard--shit he was bigger than John, that's for sure. Where would this go? How the fuck was it done? Shit John, calm the fuck down. "Me? Shit watching me? What did I fucking do? Don't fucking want you straining like this...I don't want to make you feel like this again--shit makes me guilty..." He whimpered upon the the tugging upon his pants, "God damn it..." He whimpered before slowly tugging upon Dean's shirt, "...shit.." He began to unbutton his raggy shirt, going for his pants after, tugging, "Fuck...it's hot Dean..shit..." He began to unbutton Dean's jean, "...fuck...fuck...haven't felt this hot...ever...fuck..."
John found himself kissing the crook of Dean's neck, "Fuck...Dean..this...this feels fucking...nice..." He whimpered and looked up and into Dean's eyes, "You're fucking...perverted..." He whispered as he shifted his hip to tease against Dean's hard-on. "I want to get out of my shirt...shit...the wing's getting in the way..."
I'm heading out now, I'll reply to all tags tomorrow! :D Have a good day!iustiviriJune 6 2012, 18:25:43 UTC
"Just watching you, the way you react to your wings being touched -- it's hot, got me hard just watching you," he murmured quietly, one hand moving to the young man's hip, but pulled away a moment later to tug his shirt off over his head and toss it to the ground. "Slow down, John, don't gotta go so fast," he said, his hands moving down to John's as he unbuckled his own belt and tugged his jeans open, then moved his hands to John's, opening them as well.
"Yeah, s'hot, ain't it? M'hot too," he groaned, tilting his head and panting a little as he rocked up into John's hips as he felt him shift in his lap, making him moan. "Maybe I am, after all," he muttered, then Dean pulled out a small knife from his pocket and cut away at the shirt, "I'll buy you a new one, "and removed it without hurting the wings. He'd never hurt those beautiful things, then tossed the ruined shirt onto the ground.
Yeah! You too! :D Have a lovely day! Can't wait :) You have fun dearie!soulisfuckedJune 6 2012, 21:51:28 UTC
John found himself tinging through out his body, anywhere Dean was touching or was against him--it was like electricity all over again. He felt his shirt being ripped off, "Tch...you better you damned pervert..." He breathed heavily out before leaning into Dean's cheek, resting his lip as he muffled, "Nmmn...fucking hot...fucking hot Dean...shit..." He found his hand slipping into Dean's pants and stroking his thinly clothed cock before slipping in between the slit of his boxer and brushed only the tip of his finger against it--"S-Shit..." He chuckled as he rested his forehead against his cheek, "...you're fucking--uh...shit hot." He muttered, though he wanted to say that it was big. "...I never fucking thought that you could get turned on...just by watching..." John never had that, it was all by touch since it really didn't mean much to him.
"Ahmn--shit..." He felt the touches around his wings before leaning in and brushing his lip over Dean's before resting into the crook of his neck, placing it now upon the crook of his neck, "Shit
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And back! But lots o tags so I'll be slow for awhile. :DiustiviriJune 8 2012, 00:29:27 UTC
"Yeah, you can get turned on by just watching, or touching," he said qietly as he teased John's wings, the base of them, touching and rubbing the spot. "Like this." It was more of a turn on to see his partner's become aroused and turned on, to know that they were liking what he was doing, the way he touched them. It was intoxicating the way he could see and hear how much he turned on the people he was with, and John was no exception.
Dean barked out a soft laugh, grinning. "And how do you think you sound, John?" he teased, returning the soft brush of lips, then kissed across the younger man's cheek as he hid his face against his neck. "Nnh, fuck, yeah that's it." Dean moaned out, pushing up into John's touch, thrusting into the fingers as they curled around him, stroking slow and exploring. "C'mon John, touch me more."
:) Breathe! Breathe o(>A<;)o I just have a horrid OCD of liking to see my msgs answered when seensoulisfuckedJune 8 2012, 01:08:14 UTC
John blushed when he asked him how he sounded, of course he knew how he sounded, "...s-shut the fuck up...hah..." He sighed out heavily as he began to stroke Dean slowly and thoroughly by expanding his use of his fingers, slipping them down with the same speed of stroking it, "You selfish..." He whispered weakly as he continued to stroke him, wanting to hear Dean moan more, "This feels good? I mean uh...shit it feels good at times when girls do it to me..." He muttered as he then flicked the tip of his thumb over the slit, slipping against it, "I mean...shit it feels better when I do it to myself...so uh--does it feel good for you?" He asked--god did John sounded so inexperienced right now. "...Don't fucking make fun of me for having too much fucking questions..." John was new to this.
He found himself leaning into Dean's touches, wanting more--but god he didn't want to beg for it, he wanted it come to him--but he was impatient, "...shit touch me more..." He muttered as he leaned in and whispered against Dean's ear, his lip just
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I try to tag when I can, unless I'm not feeling taggy that day lol. Sometimes I get burnt out. iustiviriJune 8 2012, 01:27:20 UTC
"Fuck, yean it feesls great, John." Dean panted out, moaning and pushing up into the young man's hand, hips jerking up hard as he teased over the wet slit, his hand tightening around the wings in reflex to the motion. "Not gonna make fun of you, John, promise. Just.. keep touching me," he panted out, enjoying the way John's fingers curled around him, stroked him steady as he pushed up into it. "Like it when you talk, like listenin' to you
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If you're tired, you should really rest. >_<;; pushing it is going to not make RP fun DX;soulisfuckedJune 8 2012, 01:48:36 UTC
John closed his eyes, swallowing his moans--or at least trying to before--"A-Ahmn...nmng..D-Dean..." He found it hard to keep it down the way that he was now teasing his wing and his crotch--God it felt his body was on fire and electrified all at the same time--"NMnng..Dean...Dean.." He breathed before swallowing hard, "Shit...never...slept with a fucking guy..." He muttered, "I was interested at times but we never got far since...well they tend to not really be that interested at all...and if they aren't interested...I'm not fucking interested even if I fucking was..." He breathed before looking at Dean, "..." He blinked before stroking Dean's cock one last time.
John was new to this but maybe it was because he wanted to even out the offer of Dean letting him stay at his place, "...Shit--don't fucking make fun of me and if it fucking hurts or anything you...fucking push me away, okay?" He slowly descended onto his knees, sitting in between Dean's legs as he pulled out Dean's cock and breathed heavily against it,God it's fucking huge.
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Yeah, I'll be going to bed here in a bit rofl tired from walking loliustiviriJune 8 2012, 03:07:03 UTC
"Well don't worry, John. 'M definitely interested in you." And he was. Not only did Dean like John's company and his humor, but the guy was good looking too, and it just made the whole package that much better. He watched as John moved to the floor, between his legs and Dean groaned at the sight, slouching slightly on the sofa, one arm resting over his stomach and the other on the sofa next to him, eyes locked on John.
"Won't make fun of you, promise. And don't worry, you'll do fine, just take your time," Dean murmured, then hissed out a soft "Shit" when John sucked at the tip, tongue hot against the skin of his cock, throbbing in the younger man's grasp and he moaned softly, arching into it. "Oh fuck, yeah." Dean moaned out loudly when he felt John take him into his mouth and he fought the urge to simply thrust up into his mouth, not wanting to hurt the younger man. "Yeah, s'good John, doin' good," he panted out, the hand on the sofa reaching out to card through his hair reassuringly.
Sleep! XD Rest up >_< Hope you get better!! <3 :) soulisfuckedJune 8 2012, 04:14:49 UTC
John moaned out as Dean sounded like he wanted more--God--"NMnff..." He closed his eyes as he found himself trying to take it deeper--this thing--so big--, "...Ahn..." He slowly leaned away and looked up at Dean, only the tip in his mouth as he then blinked couple of times before finding his ears and face begin to burn and his head faced down again, taking Dean's cock deep into his throat, "NMMng--!" He closed his eyes and tried to deep throat him, covering his teeth so that he didn't hurt him, "Nm.f..." He found his hand massaging the base and thumbing against his scrotum, "...nmmgg..." He popped his mouth out and rested his lip against the side, feeling it throb, "It's fucking huge..." He finally admitted, "...how the fuck...do people give you blowjobs?" His eyes not once looked up at Dean, not wanting to do so due to the fact that--well he was burning like crazy, "You fucking monster..." He muttered as he flicked his tongue against the side, his hand not leaving Dean's cock alone.
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"Yeah, couple times." Dean pulled John fully into his lap now, though from the looks of it he didn't think John had all that much. He paused slightly when John told him to wait, then smiled as he realized what the problem was. "It's okay for it to feel good, John. It's okay to let it feel good," he murmured softly, teasing the feathers again and this time sliding down to rub his fingers against the base of the wings were they met the soft, warm skin. "It's okay to want it. I want it too."
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"Yeah, feelin' good too," Dean murmured, rocking his hips up against John, letting him feel just how hard he was now, straining at the seam of his jeans. "It's a little different but the mechanics of it are the same, so yeah, I guess they do." He slid his hand against John's back further down, teasing against the top of his jeans, dancing across the skin there, then reaching out to tease the feathers he could feel brushing against his hand. "Could show you if you want, how it's done. How guys fuck other guys. Could fuck you, if you want it," Dean murmured, teeth gently nipping against his ear as he spoke
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"...fuck?" He asked before flinching and falling flushed against Dean's chest, breathing heavily and moaning out as he felt the tease against his ear--god if Gabriel or anyone saw him like this--god what the fuck would he do? "...have you fucked a guy before? Or uh been fucked? Does it feel good?" Women he knew felt good, they screamed for more when John did it but he--he never go it done on him. "...fuck..it feels good Dean..." He whispered as he pressed his hand against John ( ... )
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"Yeah, and yeah. It feels so fuckin' good, both ways, fucking and being fucked, it's good either way." Dean moaned again, pressing hard up into John's palm, enjoying the attention as he arched beneath the younger man. "Fuck, yeah, feels good. Know what would feel better?" Dean asked, a small grin on his lips. "No clothes." And to emphasize his point he tugged at the hem of John's jeans.
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John found himself kissing the crook of Dean's neck, "Fuck...Dean..this...this feels fucking...nice..." He whimpered and looked up and into Dean's eyes, "You're fucking...perverted..." He whispered as he shifted his hip to tease against Dean's hard-on. "I want to get out of my shirt...shit...the wing's getting in the way..."
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"Yeah, s'hot, ain't it? M'hot too," he groaned, tilting his head and panting a little as he rocked up into John's hips as he felt him shift in his lap, making him moan. "Maybe I am, after all," he muttered, then Dean pulled out a small knife from his pocket and cut away at the shirt, "I'll buy you a new one, "and removed it without hurting the wings. He'd never hurt those beautiful things, then tossed the ruined shirt onto the ground.
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Dean barked out a soft laugh, grinning. "And how do you think you sound, John?" he teased, returning the soft brush of lips, then kissed across the younger man's cheek as he hid his face against his neck. "Nnh, fuck, yeah that's it." Dean moaned out, pushing up into John's touch, thrusting into the fingers as they curled around him, stroking slow and exploring. "C'mon John, touch me more."
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John was new to this but maybe it was because he wanted to even out the offer of Dean letting him stay at his place, "...Shit--don't fucking make fun of me and if it fucking hurts or anything you...fucking push me away, okay?" He slowly descended onto his knees, sitting in between Dean's legs as he pulled out Dean's cock and breathed heavily against it,God it's fucking huge. ( ... )
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"Won't make fun of you, promise. And don't worry, you'll do fine, just take your time," Dean murmured, then hissed out a soft "Shit" when John sucked at the tip, tongue hot against the skin of his cock, throbbing in the younger man's grasp and he moaned softly, arching into it. "Oh fuck, yeah." Dean moaned out loudly when he felt John take him into his mouth and he fought the urge to simply thrust up into his mouth, not wanting to hurt the younger man. "Yeah, s'good John, doin' good," he panted out, the hand on the sofa reaching out to card through his hair reassuringly.
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