Dean Winchester | Supernatural | openwherever_i_roamJuly 8 2012, 04:12:08 UTC
1. roleplay
Dean's had to wear all sorts of costumes before. It kind of came with the job, you know? But surprisingly, he'd barely ever dressed up for something like this. And yeah, okay, maybe it wasn't the best costume he'd ever tossed together, but he thought he looked damn good in it. He flashed a mischievous smile as he reclined back, tipping his cowboy hat down and crossing his legs at the ankles. He had on jeans, boots, the whole nine.
"Something I can help you with there?"
2. tease and denial
His smirk was all promise and excitement as he leaned back on the bed, legs spread and elbows keeping him propped up. He stroked a hand lightly over his hard,neglected cock, breathing out a pleasant sigh. "So, you really think you can get me to give up before you?"
He shrugged and finally relented, laying back with his arms folded behind his head. "Go for it then."
(Open to other prompts too, just ask! Everything's cool as long as it doesn't involve any permanent mutilation, sounding, or fisting pretty much.)
This was still not the strangest thing that Dean had ever been involved in. Really, in his line of work, he should have expected this sooner or later. Well, the running into himself part... not the sex.
Okay, to be fair and considering his ego, he probably should have expected the sex, too.
Besides, Dean Winchester never backed down from a challenge. A fact the other him knew all too well. "Of course I do. I know all your hot spots, you know."
A wicked grin crossed his face as he crawled up onto the bed between his twin's legs. "I might have to tie your hands, though, if you keep touching when you're not supposed to."
Nah, not really the strangest, not by their standards. He's pretty sure Sam would have a field day with this, if he only knew. But much like the panty thing? Dean wasn't going to go tell the tales of how he banged himself.
Though really? This was bound to be some of the hottest fucking sex ever. It really was going to be a loss, keeping it to themselves!
And he couldn't argue about the hot spots, not with himself. "Know how to push you too, you know. We're on even ground here."
"Kinky." He spread his legs a little wider for his twin and relented, bringing his arms up to fold behind his head. Not that he had anything against a little bondage, but that'd require his other self moving and he wasn't very inclined to let that happen yet. "Fine... hands off."
Sam would never find out! That was just trouble waiting to happen. Then again, if Sam didn't suspect it anyway, Dean would have to worry about him. He knew his Sam would suspect it.
"Good boy." He teased and leaned down to start mapping out Dean's chest with lips and tongue. Yeah, he knew every line already, but only visually. This was different and interesting. Definitely hot.
"You have some different scars from me." Dean paid special attention to them, nibbling along the lines and lapping away any sting.
C'mon, this is Sam we're talking about here. He will totally suspect, though he'll probably have the good grace to not actually outright ask. His lips twitched at the tease, though all he gave was a low, pleased hum when he had his twin's mouth against his chest.
Oh, now that was weird. Sexy, but weird getting to feel his own mouth against his skin--full lips and wet tongue and... fuck. he groaned out softly and tipped his head back, arching up encouragingly.
"Mm..." His muscles tightened under the nipping, a jolt of arousal going straight to his cock. "When're you from again?"
"Late 2007," he answered distractedly. The other Dean's body was firm and a little thinner than he was, himself. It spoke of stress and worry to come. If it was, Dean didn't want to know about it. Knowing wouldn't make it suck any less.
His mouth moved in a slow, meandering path down Dean's stomach and lower. Was it any surprise, really, what he was going for?
Yeah, right in the middle of getting laid wasn't exactly the when he wanted to bring up the future, if at all. What was he supposed to tell himself? Not really sure it'd change a damn thing anyway.
He let out a slow breath, biting at his lower lip and stifling a groan as that mouth moved even lower. He shifted, propping himself up then to watch his twin move even lower, expression dark and eager. "That's good..."
"It's about to get a whole lot better." Dean looked up and grinned before he dipped his head and licked a slow stripe up the underside of Dean's cock. Then he wrapped a hand around the base and held it as his lips wrapped around it and he sucked it down deep.
Ah ha! He knew it! He was totally more than average.
Dean's breath hitched at the first swipe of the other's tongue on his cock. It was just so much hotter that this was his tongue, his mouth... fuck, who really got to say they've slept with themselves? And mean it literally.
"Damn, I am one hell of a sight to see," he murmured, tone teasing. Those lips wrapped around him, the way his cock disappeared between those lips. He brought one hand down to brush a thumb at the corner of his twin's mouth, brush over the hollow of his cheek as he sucked him down.
Dean was pretty damn good with his mouth, too, if he did say so himself. He knew a handful of people who would vouch for it, if asked. It was all in the experience.
His eyes rolled up to meet his twin's, amused and thoroughly enjoying his task. He sucked the other's cock down as deep as he could and held it there a moment, keeping up the pressure on it and swallowing teasingly around him. Then he pulled back slowly for maximum drag along the shaft. He paused at the head to swirl his tongue around and tease at the slit.
Of course he was... and best part? They both knew what the other liked... nothing hotter than getting a blowjob from a guy who knew personally how you liked a mouth to move over you. He groaned lowly, hips twitching forward just slightly as he let a hand rest on top of Dean's head. Not forcing or guiding, just resting there lightly.
Damn, he couldn't look away from the way his twin's lips looked around his cock or couldn't stop the shiver at the way his tongue felt teasing at the head of his cock. "Jesus..."
Knowing exactly what Dean liked was doubly good in this case. It meant that when he could tell his twin was right on the edge, Dean could pull back and stop. Which he did, sitting back on his heels and grinning teasingly at the other Dean. "How'm I doing so far?"
He'd fully expected him to draw away as soon as he'd had his fill of teasing, of pushing him close to the edge... it was kind of the point of the game. Didn't mean his body didn't protest the lack of warm, wetness around his mouth, the suction and teasing of that talented tongue. Damn, he never lacked confidence when it came to sex, but getting to experience it first hand?
Yeah, he was good.
He gave a hazy grin as he stretched back out, foldng his arms behind his head again. "Not so bad," he teased. "But you already knew that, huh?"
Dean shifted and arched underneath him teasingly, reaching out to run a hand down his double's chest and stomach, blunt nails raking a little. "Now what else do you have planned? Gonna take a lot more than just blowing me to get me to beg and you know it..."
"Patience, dude. I'm just getting started." And he knew it. He let himself enjoy the nails over his skin, shivering at the touch. Then he stretched himself out on top of his double and leaned in to bite and nuzzle at his neck in all the best places.
"What'd I tell you about touching?" He teased, murmuring against his skin.
"What, I can't even touch you?" No fair! He was totally getting his turn later on, after this. He tilted his head back though, let his hands drop to the mattress to grab at the sheets. It was hard to not press up into that body though, arching his back.
He gave a low groan at the biting and attention to his neck, eyes drifting shut. Felt good... god, this was going to be hard to not give into when his twin knew exactly where to touch. Good thing Dean was stubborn.
Dean snickered at the complaint, but he was too busy marking up his double's neck in all his favorite places. His hands moved down Dean's chest and stomach, blunt nails raking over the skin and leaving faint red marks in their wake.
After a moment, he propped himself up on his elbow and reached over to the bedside table. Dean had to have... ah ha! He grabbed the lube and grinned at his twin as he flipped the bottle lid open. "Be still, now..."
Dean's had to wear all sorts of costumes before. It kind of came with the job, you know? But surprisingly, he'd barely ever dressed up for something like this. And yeah, okay, maybe it wasn't the best costume he'd ever tossed together, but he thought he looked damn good in it. He flashed a mischievous smile as he reclined back, tipping his cowboy hat down and crossing his legs at the ankles. He had on jeans, boots, the whole nine.
"Something I can help you with there?"
2. tease and denial
His smirk was all promise and excitement as he leaned back on the bed, legs spread and elbows keeping him propped up. He stroked a hand lightly over his hard,neglected cock, breathing out a pleasant sigh. "So, you really think you can get me to give up before you?"
He shrugged and finally relented, laying back with his arms folded behind his head. "Go for it then."
(Open to other prompts too, just ask! Everything's cool as long as it doesn't involve any permanent mutilation, sounding, or fisting pretty much.)
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Okay, to be fair and considering his ego, he probably should have expected the sex, too.
Besides, Dean Winchester never backed down from a challenge. A fact the other him knew all too well. "Of course I do. I know all your hot spots, you know."
A wicked grin crossed his face as he crawled up onto the bed between his twin's legs. "I might have to tie your hands, though, if you keep touching when you're not supposed to."
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Though really? This was bound to be some of the hottest fucking sex ever. It really was going to be a loss, keeping it to themselves!
And he couldn't argue about the hot spots, not with himself. "Know how to push you too, you know. We're on even ground here."
"Kinky." He spread his legs a little wider for his twin and relented, bringing his arms up to fold behind his head. Not that he had anything against a little bondage, but that'd require his other self moving and he wasn't very inclined to let that happen yet. "Fine... hands off."
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"Good boy." He teased and leaned down to start mapping out Dean's chest with lips and tongue. Yeah, he knew every line already, but only visually. This was different and interesting. Definitely hot.
"You have some different scars from me." Dean paid special attention to them, nibbling along the lines and lapping away any sting.
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Oh, now that was weird. Sexy, but weird getting to feel his own mouth against his skin--full lips and wet tongue and... fuck. he groaned out softly and tipped his head back, arching up encouragingly.
"Mm..." His muscles tightened under the nipping, a jolt of arousal going straight to his cock. "When're you from again?"
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His mouth moved in a slow, meandering path down Dean's stomach and lower. Was it any surprise, really, what he was going for?
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He let out a slow breath, biting at his lower lip and stifling a groan as that mouth moved even lower. He shifted, propping himself up then to watch his twin move even lower, expression dark and eager. "That's good..."
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Ah ha! He knew it! He was totally more than average.
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"Damn, I am one hell of a sight to see," he murmured, tone teasing. Those lips wrapped around him, the way his cock disappeared between those lips. He brought one hand down to brush a thumb at the corner of his twin's mouth, brush over the hollow of his cheek as he sucked him down.
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His eyes rolled up to meet his twin's, amused and thoroughly enjoying his task. He sucked the other's cock down as deep as he could and held it there a moment, keeping up the pressure on it and swallowing teasingly around him. Then he pulled back slowly for maximum drag along the shaft. He paused at the head to swirl his tongue around and tease at the slit.
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Damn, he couldn't look away from the way his twin's lips looked around his cock or couldn't stop the shiver at the way his tongue felt teasing at the head of his cock. "Jesus..."
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Yeah, he was good.
He gave a hazy grin as he stretched back out, foldng his arms behind his head again. "Not so bad," he teased. "But you already knew that, huh?"
Dean shifted and arched underneath him teasingly, reaching out to run a hand down his double's chest and stomach, blunt nails raking a little. "Now what else do you have planned? Gonna take a lot more than just blowing me to get me to beg and you know it..."
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"What'd I tell you about touching?" He teased, murmuring against his skin.
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He gave a low groan at the biting and attention to his neck, eyes drifting shut. Felt good... god, this was going to be hard to not give into when his twin knew exactly where to touch. Good thing Dean was stubborn.
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After a moment, he propped himself up on his elbow and reached over to the bedside table. Dean had to have... ah ha! He grabbed the lube and grinned at his twin as he flipped the bottle lid open. "Be still, now..."
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