Snapshots ficlet - Torn
Title: Torn
Author: verucasalt123
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Sam/Ruby
Claim: Theme 07: Get Your Kink On
Theme: http://verucasalt123.livejournal.com/147817.html
Prompt(s): #26, biting
W/C: ~950
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Summary: They’re both getting what they need.
Sam Winchester has an M.O., and he has a type, and Ruby is just fucking perfect for both.
His type (despite the fact that the one time he happened to fall in love with someone, she was an athletic blonde) is tiny, curvy, dark haired girls who like it rough.
Sam Winchester is a hair-puller.
Sam loves grabbing onto a woman’s long hair and fisting his fingers into it while they kiss and while they fuck and on rare occasions, while she sucks his dick. He doesn’t have the patience for blow jobs, honestly, never has. It’s never enough, and even though it feels good for a few minutes, he’d really much rather lavish his attention on his partner or just get on to the main event.
He likes girls he can drop onto his lap so they can fuck sitting up, face to face. Taking a cock like his is no easy task in that kind of position, but there’s no way he’s going to lie down and let some girl ride him like she’s on top, so lap sex is kind of his favorite. Well, definitely his favorite. Ruby has to hold on to his shoulders so she doesn’t fall while he’s fucking up into her, and they’re close enough so her clit is rubbing up against him the whole time.
Ruby lets herself go, every time, lets herself be the body that she’s in, slight and weak as he makes her come over and over. She only lets him drink when they’re finished, because she knows she’d have to hold him back if they tried it after, and she also knows he’d never want her to do that. Sam is not, in any way, submissive, and if he felt like he wasn’t in control of every aspect of their sexual activity he’d resent the hell out of it.
Sam Winchester loves kissing.
Actually, he loves every activity that involves his mouth being somewhere on Ruby’s body. But every time, it ends up the same. Starts out kissing, morphs into licking, spins around into sucking, then turns into biting.
Tonight they’re both completely naked and she’s lying on the bed and he’s towering over her, loving how small she looks and feels underneath him.
He kisses her cheeks and her mouth; Ruby moans softly and whispers his name.
He moves to her neck, starts licking and sucking gently, then nipping with the slightest bit of pressure, just enough to make her breath catch and start getting a little ragged.
But he can’t keep himself from her tits for too long, they’re just so fucking perfect, soft and the exact right size for Sam to get his entire hand around each of them. Her nipples are almost pink and almost brown, somewhere in between, at least they are when they get started. Ruby gasps when he licks her there, whines when he starts sucking and then braces herself for when he gets to the biting. First it’s just little scrapes of his teeth. By this time her nipples are already hard little nubs and standing right up so he can get a good grip.
Sam moves away, just for a few moments, biting down hard on the flesh of her breasts, leaving marks that she’ll allow to turn into bruises because he likes looking at them later. Still, she can’t help but cry out when he clamps his teeth down around her nipples, turning them a dark purple-red as she submits willingly to the pain.
She’s already squirming under his touch when his mouth moves lower, leaving teeth-marks and every now and again the slightest bit of broken skin along her sides and her belly. He laps up the tiny droplets when they appear but never goes any farther; that’s for later.
Sam Winchester does not stick his dick into a pussy that’s not already wet from an orgasm.
It’s a rule, and so what if Ruby’s a demon, he’s not breaking that rule, so when he’s done tearing up her skin with his teeth and she’s panting and writhing around on the bed, he grips his hands on her hips and holds her still when he starts in on her clit. He licks and sucks, slow then fast then slow again, hard then soft then hard again, just how she likes it. He pulls away a minute, long enough to leave one impressive bite mark on the inside of each of her thighs, then gets back to work, his steady rhythm resulting in Ruby shaking and coming all over his mouth. Sam loves the way it tastes, the way it feels, how her muscles clench and relax involuntarily for a minute or so after and her legs press tight against his body.
He gives her a few seconds more to catch her breath before he picks her up. Sliding down to the end of the bed, he plants his feet on the floor and lets her position herself correctly before he shoves his cock inside, all at once, and not even a little gently. Sam loves the sound Ruby makes at that first thrust, some combination of whining and growling that turns him on even more. She hangs onto him tightly as he pushes as far as he wants, as hard as he wants, as fast as he wants. It’s the way he likes it, so it’s the way she takes it.
When he comes, he bites her shoulder so hard that she bleeds and she screams and she curses.
Sam Winchester is fucking a demon.
If Azazel had lived long enough to know about it, he would have been proud.
Author: verucasalt123
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Sam/Ruby
Claim: Theme 07: Get Your Kink On
Theme: http://verucasalt123.livejournal.com/147817.html
Prompt(s): #26, biting
W/C: ~950
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Summary: They’re both getting what they need.
Sam Winchester has an M.O., and he has a type, and Ruby is just fucking perfect for both.
His type (despite the fact that the one time he happened to fall in love with someone, she was an athletic blonde) is tiny, curvy, dark haired girls who like it rough.
Sam Winchester is a hair-puller.
Sam loves grabbing onto a woman’s long hair and fisting his fingers into it while they kiss and while they fuck and on rare occasions, while she sucks his dick. He doesn’t have the patience for blow jobs, honestly, never has. It’s never enough, and even though it feels good for a few minutes, he’d really much rather lavish his attention on his partner or just get on to the main event.
He likes girls he can drop onto his lap so they can fuck sitting up, face to face. Taking a cock like his is no easy task in that kind of position, but there’s no way he’s going to lie down and let some girl ride him like she’s on top, so lap sex is kind of his favorite. Well, definitely his favorite. Ruby has to hold on to his shoulders so she doesn’t fall while he’s fucking up into her, and they’re close enough so her clit is rubbing up against him the whole time.
Ruby lets herself go, every time, lets herself be the body that she’s in, slight and weak as he makes her come over and over. She only lets him drink when they’re finished, because she knows she’d have to hold him back if they tried it after, and she also knows he’d never want her to do that. Sam is not, in any way, submissive, and if he felt like he wasn’t in control of every aspect of their sexual activity he’d resent the hell out of it.
Sam Winchester loves kissing.
Actually, he loves every activity that involves his mouth being somewhere on Ruby’s body. But every time, it ends up the same. Starts out kissing, morphs into licking, spins around into sucking, then turns into biting.
Tonight they’re both completely naked and she’s lying on the bed and he’s towering over her, loving how small she looks and feels underneath him.
He kisses her cheeks and her mouth; Ruby moans softly and whispers his name.
He moves to her neck, starts licking and sucking gently, then nipping with the slightest bit of pressure, just enough to make her breath catch and start getting a little ragged.
But he can’t keep himself from her tits for too long, they’re just so fucking perfect, soft and the exact right size for Sam to get his entire hand around each of them. Her nipples are almost pink and almost brown, somewhere in between, at least they are when they get started. Ruby gasps when he licks her there, whines when he starts sucking and then braces herself for when he gets to the biting. First it’s just little scrapes of his teeth. By this time her nipples are already hard little nubs and standing right up so he can get a good grip.
Sam moves away, just for a few moments, biting down hard on the flesh of her breasts, leaving marks that she’ll allow to turn into bruises because he likes looking at them later. Still, she can’t help but cry out when he clamps his teeth down around her nipples, turning them a dark purple-red as she submits willingly to the pain.
She’s already squirming under his touch when his mouth moves lower, leaving teeth-marks and every now and again the slightest bit of broken skin along her sides and her belly. He laps up the tiny droplets when they appear but never goes any farther; that’s for later.
Sam Winchester does not stick his dick into a pussy that’s not already wet from an orgasm.
It’s a rule, and so what if Ruby’s a demon, he’s not breaking that rule, so when he’s done tearing up her skin with his teeth and she’s panting and writhing around on the bed, he grips his hands on her hips and holds her still when he starts in on her clit. He licks and sucks, slow then fast then slow again, hard then soft then hard again, just how she likes it. He pulls away a minute, long enough to leave one impressive bite mark on the inside of each of her thighs, then gets back to work, his steady rhythm resulting in Ruby shaking and coming all over his mouth. Sam loves the way it tastes, the way it feels, how her muscles clench and relax involuntarily for a minute or so after and her legs press tight against his body.
He gives her a few seconds more to catch her breath before he picks her up. Sliding down to the end of the bed, he plants his feet on the floor and lets her position herself correctly before he shoves his cock inside, all at once, and not even a little gently. Sam loves the sound Ruby makes at that first thrust, some combination of whining and growling that turns him on even more. She hangs onto him tightly as he pushes as far as he wants, as hard as he wants, as fast as he wants. It’s the way he likes it, so it’s the way she takes it.
When he comes, he bites her shoulder so hard that she bleeds and she screams and she curses.
Sam Winchester is fucking a demon.
If Azazel had lived long enough to know about it, he would have been proud.