Not Just For Dental Surgery
Title: Not Just For Dental Surgery
Author xephwrites
Character(s)/Pairing: Dean
Theme: spn_30snapshots Table 07 Leave Me Unholy And Dirty And Beautiful
Prompt: 29 - latex
Rating: hard R
Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural, or any of its characters. Just playing with toys that are not mine. I promise to return them (mostly) undamaged!
Spoilers: Set in 4.13 After School Special
Summary: Since when did teenagers pay attention in sex ed class?! Just another FML moment in the life of Dean Winchester.
Warnings: female ejaculation, teacher/student situation, safe sex
Word Count: 462
Notes: Special thanks to moonofblindness for the awesome speedy beta and her encouragement over the last month or so!!
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Dean loved going down on women. Dean didn’t want to think about the possible psychological reasons to why he loved to worship vaginas. That was Sam nagging in his brain, not him.
He loved how every woman looked different, and tasted different too. It felt fantastic how each of them twitched differently under his touch. He had a long list of tricks, something for everyone who was lucky enough to get his face between her thighs.
As vulgar as it may sound, Dean loved getting messy down there. He would probably just sit and run his cheeks along wet folds if women didn’t find it so strange. Since the first time he licked a girl at fifteen, he’s loved the lingering musky smell on his hands and lips for hours afterwards.
But the best was when some women squirted. Not every woman does, but Dean loves it. It adds to his love of getting messy.
But Dean is disappointed. The girl, and yes, even though she’s legal, she’s still in high school which means she’s a girl, insisted on a dental dam.
Since when the hell did kids pay attention in Sex Ed class?
His duties as Phys Ed teacher at Truman High School involved sexual health with the cheerleaders. Of course, he jumped at the idea. But in actuality, trying to talk about condoms and diaphragms to a group of giggly, uninterested girls was not as cool as he thought it would be.
He really hopes that the principal doesn’t find out the samples of condoms he handed out came from his own personal supply.
It figures that one of them asked what a dental dam was. In all seriousness and teacher-like voice, he explained how to properly hold and lubricate the square of latex. Much to his amazement, one of the legal aged cheerleaders, Vanessa something, held her hand in the air. She asked if it was absolutely necessary to use one every time.
“Well,” he said in his best teacher voice, “always use protection unless you and your partner have both been tested.”
And that phrase is the reason why he now tastes nothing but latex as Vanessa is spread out on the desk in the Phys Ed office. But he still gives it all he’s got. Layer of latex or not, he still loves being buried between a woman’s legs.
“Oh God, Mr. Roth,” she panted. Her hand gripped the short blond spikes on the top of his head and bucked. He pressed against her clit harder. She sucked in a deep breath before letting loose a loud groan and squeezed her legs.
Dean felt a few drops of warm liquid hit the hand holding the bottom of the square of latex.
He really fucking hated this school.
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Author xephwrites
Character(s)/Pairing: Dean
Theme: spn_30snapshots Table 07 Leave Me Unholy And Dirty And Beautiful
Prompt: 29 - latex
Rating: hard R
Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural, or any of its characters. Just playing with toys that are not mine. I promise to return them (mostly) undamaged!
Spoilers: Set in 4.13 After School Special
Summary: Since when did teenagers pay attention in sex ed class?! Just another FML moment in the life of Dean Winchester.
Warnings: female ejaculation, teacher/student situation, safe sex
Word Count: 462
Notes: Special thanks to moonofblindness for the awesome speedy beta and her encouragement over the last month or so!!
~*~*~*~*~
Dean loved going down on women. Dean didn’t want to think about the possible psychological reasons to why he loved to worship vaginas. That was Sam nagging in his brain, not him.
He loved how every woman looked different, and tasted different too. It felt fantastic how each of them twitched differently under his touch. He had a long list of tricks, something for everyone who was lucky enough to get his face between her thighs.
As vulgar as it may sound, Dean loved getting messy down there. He would probably just sit and run his cheeks along wet folds if women didn’t find it so strange. Since the first time he licked a girl at fifteen, he’s loved the lingering musky smell on his hands and lips for hours afterwards.
But the best was when some women squirted. Not every woman does, but Dean loves it. It adds to his love of getting messy.
But Dean is disappointed. The girl, and yes, even though she’s legal, she’s still in high school which means she’s a girl, insisted on a dental dam.
Since when the hell did kids pay attention in Sex Ed class?
His duties as Phys Ed teacher at Truman High School involved sexual health with the cheerleaders. Of course, he jumped at the idea. But in actuality, trying to talk about condoms and diaphragms to a group of giggly, uninterested girls was not as cool as he thought it would be.
He really hopes that the principal doesn’t find out the samples of condoms he handed out came from his own personal supply.
It figures that one of them asked what a dental dam was. In all seriousness and teacher-like voice, he explained how to properly hold and lubricate the square of latex. Much to his amazement, one of the legal aged cheerleaders, Vanessa something, held her hand in the air. She asked if it was absolutely necessary to use one every time.
“Well,” he said in his best teacher voice, “always use protection unless you and your partner have both been tested.”
And that phrase is the reason why he now tastes nothing but latex as Vanessa is spread out on the desk in the Phys Ed office. But he still gives it all he’s got. Layer of latex or not, he still loves being buried between a woman’s legs.
“Oh God, Mr. Roth,” she panted. Her hand gripped the short blond spikes on the top of his head and bucked. He pressed against her clit harder. She sucked in a deep breath before letting loose a loud groan and squeezed her legs.
Dean felt a few drops of warm liquid hit the hand holding the bottom of the square of latex.
He really fucking hated this school.
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