SPN: If You Trust Me
Fandom: Supernatural
Main characters: Dean, Jo
Referenced characters: N/a
Pairings: Dean/Jo
Contains: Knifeplay, sex
Rating: R
Summary: Dean takes his time. For someone on comment_fic.
She jerks under him when he finally cuts. She feels like she's going to burn up -- she's aching for it, for Dean, and Dean's on top of her, pressing her down into the bed, against the cheap scratchy motel sheets. His mouth is hot, and he's sucking and biting, licking, touching her all over until she thinks she's going to burst. The way he says her name is almost too much, stupidly reverent, and Jo kind of just wants to get her hands in his hair and shove him down, force him to do what she needs.
Her hips buck up when he cuts again, this time a thin curving line over her hip, and she breathes faster. "Dean -- "
"Sshh," he says, kissing her again, cutting her again, and god it's crazy, but god it's a thrill, and she trusts him.
"Go on," she breathes, eyes closed tight, and he cuts again, and again, lapping up the blood, moving lower, parting her legs, and oh, finally.
Main characters: Dean, Jo
Referenced characters: N/a
Pairings: Dean/Jo
Contains: Knifeplay, sex
Rating: R
Summary: Dean takes his time. For someone on comment_fic.
She jerks under him when he finally cuts. She feels like she's going to burn up -- she's aching for it, for Dean, and Dean's on top of her, pressing her down into the bed, against the cheap scratchy motel sheets. His mouth is hot, and he's sucking and biting, licking, touching her all over until she thinks she's going to burst. The way he says her name is almost too much, stupidly reverent, and Jo kind of just wants to get her hands in his hair and shove him down, force him to do what she needs.
Her hips buck up when he cuts again, this time a thin curving line over her hip, and she breathes faster. "Dean -- "
"Sshh," he says, kissing her again, cutting her again, and god it's crazy, but god it's a thrill, and she trusts him.
"Go on," she breathes, eyes closed tight, and he cuts again, and again, lapping up the blood, moving lower, parting her legs, and oh, finally.