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second_son83

In the arms of a demon with twisted_soldier

Jan 19, 2012 02:23

Waking up... Naked... Curled around a man... Correction, your brother, would make anybody shriek and push themselves away from the other man occupying their bed as fast as possible. Sam Winchester is no exception. And the ground? It hurt. And it was cold. Made out of stone or something. Sam righted himself quickly and grabbed for the top blanket. " ( Read more... )

rp: in the arms of a demon, rp partner: twisted_soldier

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second_son83 March 16 2012, 00:08:18 UTC

Damn open collars, giving Dean all that room to play around on his neck. This wasn't fair. Why was he just kneeling there and letting this happen to him? He should be raging and shoving Dean away from him, running away or something?! Why was he letting his happen? His eyes slipped shut and that sound came from his throat again. That stupid sound! He wasn't supposed to make that noise in front of Dean.

But... Dean was the one making him make those noises. His grip tightened on Dean's thigh, fingers digging into the soft fabric of the other man's dark slacks. He was trying so hard to figure out what the hell was going on around here but his upper and lower brains were doing some competing of their own.

So for the moment he just remained there, lips parted and hands gripping Dean's legs for dear life.

twisted_soldier March 16 2012, 00:21:05 UTC

Very slowly Dean started to guide Sam back, trying to get him into a laying position on the throne room floor. All the time he was kissing and nipping at his neck, grinding down a little into his king to test what would happen.

second_son83 March 16 2012, 00:23:30 UTC

Suddenly he was moving and the cold ground was at his back before he knew it. His eyes were still closed but he knew exactly where Dean was, on top of him, kissing, touching. Every touching made his skin feel like it was on fire, his breath coming in rapid gasps.

twisted_soldier March 20 2012, 06:09:32 UTC

Dean straddled his king, enjoying the feeling of the man beneath him obviously enjoying himself. He wasn't using any of his power anymore on Sam, with the exception of sending him calming energy to keep him from freaking out. No, this was just evidence that even if Sam wanted to, he couldn't deny how much he needed Dean and he couldn't be happier about it ( ... )

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second_son83 April 2 2012, 22:12:04 UTC

Meg didn't know how the hell she was gonna get out of this one. She rolled over and rested her head on the ground, catching her breath and trying to figure a way to get the king back and make sure her body stays in one piece. She liked the meat suit that the king made for her and she really didn't want Dean cutting her up any time soon.

Sam's eyes locked with Dean and he found that he couldn't look away from those light grey eyes. He shook his head. He couldn't relax. Dean was a freaking demon and he was stuck here until Meg could figure out how to get him home. "I... I'm gonna go back to the room..."

He turned slowly heading out of the throne room and into the hallway that led to the bedroom. Once there Sam collapsed into the chair by the fire. He had to get out... He had the king's powers, right? He... He could do this. He had to. The Hell hound jumped down from the bed to curl up at Sam's feet.

twisted_soldier October 7 2012, 00:53:22 UTC

The door of the bedroom burst open by a surge of power before Dean walked in, slamming them behind him. "Ok, things have changed, meaning we're working with a new set of rules...understand?" He tried to stay calm but knew he was failing as he approached Sam.

"Rule 1: that is the last time you walk out of a room without me. From now on you go where I say when I saw and if I tell you you're not leaving this room then don't even think about trying anything. Rule 2: talk to noone unless I'm there. And Rule 3: stay out of my fucking way." He was pissed, but more than that he was scared. This wasn't his King at all, this was some asshole...still Sam but not one he had anything to do with. He didn't want this, and now he was alone.

"I'm in charge now, understand? And right now I need to go torture things and get my mind off this. And you're gonna stay in here and be quiet."

second_son83 October 7 2012, 01:52:54 UTC

Sam jumped as the door burst open to reveal a seriously pissed off looking Dean. the younger brother stood up from his chair and backed away from the demon. Even the dog jumped, concerned at the amount of anger in the room, especially because it was directed at his master. The hair on the back of Atticus' neck stood on end, snarling at Dean, ready to defend to the death who he thought was the one that raised him from pup. Sam was actually kinda happy that the 'dog' was defending him... at least he had someone on his side.

Dean's rules were completely understandable but Sam already told him that he wasn't just going to sit down and not do anything to get himself out of this. He shook his head, knowing that Dean could very well kick his ass twelve ways to Sunday if he disagreed with what the demon said. "I won't go anywhere without you but... I can't sit here and do nothing. I have to find a way to get home..."

twisted_soldier October 7 2012, 03:17:17 UTC

"Atticus! Enough!". He snapped at the dog, failing to remain calm. "People are working on that already, we'll get you home.". He turned and started for the door. "I'm also going to have someone fix up one of the rooms here for you to stay in, I'm sure you want out of this one.". His voice was calm, collected but also cold and dismissive.

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