985. want your loving

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The Random (Porn) Scenario Meme 2.0
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1. Character A: Post to the meme and wait for replies. Name|Series|Prefs
2. Character B: Go to the RNG and roll some numbers. Type first, and then go to that category and roll again.
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(Pre-series/S1) Sam Winchester | Supernatural | open

[onlytobenormal]

No:

Hardcore: 4, 8, 18
Toys: 3, 7, 9, 14, 19
Misc: 9, 15.

Everything else is cool.

hardcore.05; bloodplay

[callshimsammy]

[there's a stillness in him when he's near Sam these days, almost like he's a ticking clock on a bomb. Their sex is rough most times, and when it's slow he can't stand it because that's even better somehow.

He never takes too much, sometimes hardly any. Because what Dean's discovered about Sam's blood is.. it's more than just his sustenence. Nothing is more beautiful that his sounds when he fucks him, pierces slow... lets those thin trails of blood run along that warm golden skin...]

Okay? [he always asks, even if he'lla ssure him - because Sam is everything. He always has been.

Dean slips his fingers along his chest, tracing the peak of nipples, lapping his taste from his neck, his lips stained.] Sammy...

[onlytobenormal]

[Sam was panting, skin flushed and eyes hazy with arousal. His legs are wrapped around Dean's hips to keep him pressed close. He swallows, arching against his brother's fingers eagerly. He can't get enough of Dean's touches, feeling him close.

He nods his head at the question.] Yeah... okay, Dean.

[He brought his hand up to brush the other's face, trailing his fingertips own his cheek, over the corner of his lips.]

[callshimsammy]

[he doesn't trust himself on a lot of things - although he wants it. He won't ever tie Sam down because there's no need when he pins him himself so effectively. He can't keep them going until dawn because prolonging his own pleasure would tire his little brother out. It's enough to wait, to want these things and take what Sam himself wants to give...

Even as he's drinking of the blood touching his parted mouth, the brush of his fingers stills Dean and he sighs --] Mine.

[onlytobenormal]

[Sam tightens his legs around him further, trying to draw him in as close as he can. It's wrong...it's so wrong and he knows it. All of it, but especially getting off on the fact that his brother is feeding on him, on each sting of pain when he bites. He whimpers slightly, nodding at that.] Yours, Dean...

[If it was Dean though... well, he thought there wasn't much his brother couldn't make sexy. The way he had him laid, stronger than he's ever been, but being careful and mindful, not really hurting him. Even when it is rough, even if it does hurt, Sam finds himself getting off just as hard, harder maybe. He kind of craved it sometimes and he didn't really like to look at the reasons why.]

Dean...

[callshimsammy]

[gently, his hand draws over his back, pressed to the beds and moving up to him... cupping the back of Sam's head as he rises from kissing at his jaw, brushing their lips once more.]

Mm... want it. Harder. [it's both question, and permission. He's always careful of that, as much as he can help. But the times he's slipped up on it, they haunt him...]

[onlytobenormal]

[Sam looked up at that and nodded.] Whatever you want, man... Just please- come on. [He wanted Dean, that's all, however he could have him. He rolled his hips up against his brother's, leaned up to kiss him deeply.]

[callshimsammy]

Nh - good. [he groans softly, bucking down to him just a little in response. God. He tested his control, all the damn time. If he didn't know any better...]

Mmh! [he bit into the kiss, suckling his lower lip and licking into his mouth as it parted further, taking the kiss as his hands drug along his body restlessly. His thrusts picking up, harder.. gripping under his ass and pushing him up to meet -] Uhh!

[onlytobenormal]

[Sam groaned as Dean thrusts became harder. He moaned helplessly into the kiss, his body twisting and writhing for more, hands tangling in tight to Dean's hair as his legs came aroundhis brother's hips to pull him in even deeper.

God, loved it when it reached this mindless point when all he could focus on was Dean, all he could feel was Dean.]

[callshimsammy]

[his own hands drug against torn sheets as he grasped tight, trying not to force himself down too fast for Sam's, still human and therefore fragile, body --] S-Sammy -!

[onlytobenormal]

[Sam practically cried at the pace, arching and writhing. He sucked in breaths desperately, unable to catch it or slow down the way his heart was racing.

God, it bordered on too rough, a little painful, but he loved it. Craved more. His thighs were tensing up, a soft whimper leaving him.] Dean, please- oh God...

[callshimsammy]

[his fingers stroke against the blood, feeling warm stickiness under the pads as he strokes slowly down along that pulsing, moving skin... Sam arching to him and taking it. So beautiful.] Love you...