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.)
He cried out at the bite and rolled his hips up into the sensation. Fuck, he loved it when someone marked him in places like that. Then his twin's fingers were on his cock and he groaned again.
He kept his touches light, barely giving his twin much to go on as he worked a few more spots up on his hip and thighs. After a few more moments of teasing, he slowly worked his way back up Dean's body and nipped at his lower lip, grinding down against him.
Dean leaned in to press his lips against his twin's, groaning against his mouth. Had to be so many levels of fucked up to make out with yourself, but Dean was getting off on it pretty bad. Hey, he was pretty talented! He coaxed Dean to part his lips to deepen the kiss and ground down harder on him.
Dean's lips parted easily at the touch of his twin's tongue and he surrendered to the kiss. His tongue moved to stroke against the other's and he continued to rock up against him, adding to the friction between them.
Dean was going to make damn sure to kiss his double in every way he knew - hard, soft, explore that mouth and taste as thoroughly as he could as he rolled his hips down to meet his motions. He moaned softly into the contact before starting to pull away slowly.
His mouth returned to Dean's neck and he slipped a hand between them to wrap back around his cock and stroke him slowly, careful to not give him too much. He wanted to keep him on edge and turned on as long as possible.
He rolled his hips up into the hand stroking him. It wasn't enough to really push him toward the edge, but it felt good. His eyes closed and he settled back to let Dean have his way. Whatever he decided to do, he was sure it would be fantastic.
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 mouth returned to Dean's neck and he slipped a hand between them to wrap back around his cock and stroke him slowly, careful to not give him too much. He wanted to keep him on edge and turned on as long as possible.
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