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.)
"In a minute, I will be." He was good, but hell, even he needed a breather. Wasn't a kid anymore, unfortunately. He laughed under his breath, shaking his head. "Sorry, it's a surprise. You'll just have to wait and see, man."
"That's alright. I happen to love surprises." Which his twin knew well. Dean laid back and threaded his fingers together behind his head. Whatever his twin was planning was, without a doubt, going to be awesome so he was happy to lay there and wait for it.
After a moment, Dean shifted over his double and held himself propped up with his hands. Leaning in, he nuzzled under the other's jawline before giving a nip to his neck playfully.
Dean's head tipped back and he hummed appreciatively. Loved it when someone was biting at his neck. Nobody would know that better than his twin. His hands slipped out from under his head and he rubbed them up and down the other him's back.
He sighed at the touch of Dean's hands along his back like that and kissed a little lower down his chest. He took his time exploring the other's chest, making sure to leave a few marks behind here and there.
Dean sighed and squirmed under his twin, enjoying the feel of hands and lips on his skin. He didn't even mind the bites and marks left behind. They both knew he loved being marked up and besides... bite marks were a sign of a night well enjoyed.
His hands kept moving on Dean, stroking his skin and carding through his hair lightly. Anything to touch.
After a few more moments of that, he pulled away with a grin and slipped to his feet. "Wait there."
He went to his duffel tossed in a nearby chair and dug around until he found a couple ties. "If I'd known you were coming, I'd've got some better restraints, dude. As it is, guess these'll work."
He returned to Dean then, grabbing at his wrists to tie them both to the bedpost.
Once he was tied, Dean took a step back to just appreciate the view. He never got to be on this end of things after all. Hey, he looked hot tied down. He shifted back onto the bed and settled between his double's legs and smoothed his hands over the other's hips slowly.
He chuckled at that. Of course he did! But his twin already had to know that. He leaned in to kiss down the other's chest again, nipping playfully when he reached his navel. "I got great other things too, you know."
"I thought you might." Dean laughed and grinned back at that wink. He knew he wouldn't miss a chance for a little payback. Hell, he was looking forward to it.
He moved further down Dean's body and kissed along his hip and thigh before letting his teeth sink in along the sensitive skin. He soothed the area with his tongue before sucking at a patch of skin while his fingers teased at Dean's cock.
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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His hands kept moving on Dean, stroking his skin and carding through his hair lightly. Anything to touch.
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He went to his duffel tossed in a nearby chair and dug around until he found a couple ties. "If I'd known you were coming, I'd've got some better restraints, dude. As it is, guess these'll work."
He returned to Dean then, grabbing at his wrists to tie them both to the bedpost.
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As long as it got him kinky sex, he'd roll with whatever they had. It wasn't like this would be the first time he was tied to a headboard like this.
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"You do look good like this."
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