The Impala was used to weird thing happening around him. After all, his owners hunted monsters for a living so it wasn't hard for him to know a thing or two about strange things in the night. It didn't help that he was now a human due to some weird mojo magic, assuming it's from a tricksters doing.
After being used to crashing, burning, being
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"Sounds good to me." Dean leaned into the kiss, then again with a groan as he licked into Baby's mouth, stroking over the man's tongue and sucking against it and it was a taste he couldn't quite describe but he knew he loved it. His hands slid around Baby's waist and snuck down into the back of those shorts, gripping his ass and tugging him forward as Dean ground forward against him, his moan muffled by the kiss.
Stepping back from the door, Dean slowly walked them back toward the bed, not daring to break the kiss as he deepened it, panting softly through his nose. Hitting the bed, Dean sat heavily onto it, pulling Baby into his lap and then flipped them over as he pressed the man into the mattress. Using his grip he pulled Baby up against him as he pressed down against the ex-car, a slow grind of his hips, arching into the other's touch.
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The kiss said it all and God, did Baby love the way he taste. The suction emitted a moan from the ex-car as his hands gripped onto the hunter, fingers stroking skin and marks that Baby knew all too well. The sudden grip to his ass made him arch and moan loud, a needy sound leaving him as he breathed heavily from his nose with a growl.
As Dean took his steps back, the ex-car followed him with ease, letting his tongue paint the inside of the hunters mouth and roll over Dean with a gasp and whine. Following him down to the mattress, Baby gasped softly and let his dark eyes bore into those green ones before tipping his head back with a needy sound, grinding back with a pant as his nails dug into Dean's skin. If Dean slipped a hand under his shirt, he would feel the tattoo of the Impala license plate above his ass and the pentagram tattoos that were drawn on his trunk on his hips.
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Sliding his hands up and out of the shorts, they paused and smoothed over the ever so slightly raised skin of the tattoo, fingers moving over it like braille and he grinned into the kiss as he recognized the letters and numbers. Yeah, definitely his baby. Pulling back from the kiss and panting softly, Dean's fingers slid under the shirt as he pushed it up and them tugged it off, tossing it away so he could lean in and press his lips to Baby's neck, teeth nipping over his collarbone while his hands teasing their way back down to the shorts.
Hooking his fingers into the elastic band, Dean moved down as he pulled them over Baby's hips and down his thighs, biting back a groan as the action exposed the man's cock, heavy and thick against his stomach. His eyes tracked over to the tattooes on his hips and reaching up he traced his fingers across them, remembering when Sam had drawn them on, and how pissed he'd been that his brother defiled his baby like that though it undoubtedly saved them many times over.
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Feeling the rough fingers along the tattoo along his lower back, Baby arched with a loud noise, feeling a high sensitivity there in the best way possible. As Dean drew away, Baby licked his lips with a needy noise before letting him tug away the shirt, arching into the warm mouth on his skin now, moaning loudly as his fingers slide into Dean's hair and gripped tight with a pant and purr, a deep rumble coming from his chest as he bucked into the hands on his shorts.
A gasp and shiver emitted from the former car as his cock twitched to the new air. Whining a little fore him,Baby arched into his touches and the movement of his mouth, craving for more of him. A soft voice told him in the back of his mind he would never get enough and damn, did it sound true. Moaning agaisnt the touch to his hips, Baby then started to tug off Dean's jacket and shirt, wanting to feel more of the hunters skin. "Dean..." Baby purred his name deep, dark, glazed eyes looking down at him. "Need you..."
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He groaned to the tug in his hair, arching into it as his eyes flicked up to Baby's deep blue ones and the need and want he could see reflected and the soft purr of his name made him shiver and he pulled back only to shrug off his jacket and shirt, shoving them off to the side and out of the way, groaning the instant he felt Baby's hands on him, warm and sure. Dean paused for a moment to simply enjoy the sensation for a minute longer before his hands fumbled at his own jeans to push them, along with his boxers, down and off, shifting on the bed so he could shove them away.
Now that he was just as bare, he let his hands wander the way he'd wanted to before. Nails raking down Baby's sides as he dipped down to flick his tongue against an exposed nipple, teasing the nub until it hardened, then nipped with his teeth. The taste of his skin was reminiscent of leather and oil, and a host of other things from over the years.
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Baby watched as his hunter stripped out of his clothes, licking his lips as his eyes grazed over all the familiar curves and marks. He knew this body well thanks to all the times Dean has slept in him and the times he was naked inside him when he was a car. The former car knew this body as well as his own and it showed through the way his fingers traced his curves and marks before pressing down on those sensitive areas with a purr, nails digging in with a growl.
Letting his hands curl along Dean's back, Baby let his eyes slip shut with a groan, arching into his teasing mouth and whimpering to his actions on his nipples that went hard and tight quickly. The light bites sent shocks of pleasure through him and he gasped, hips arching up to grind agaisnt him with noises of pure pleasure that didn't even sound human.
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Every touch had him arching and moaning, the way those nails dug in to the spots that were tender, stroking over the ones that made him shiver. Every spot that got him going, Baby knew exactly where they were, and really why wouldn't he, given how much time he'd spent in that car. Practically his whole damn life. He knew that should probably be awing in a sense but right now that was the last thing on his mind, what with this willing body moving benath him.
Dean groaned and rocked back down against Baby when the man pushed up against him, and grabbing the bottle he held it up and raised a brow in silent question, though he figured if Baby didn't want this, they'd stopped a long while ago. So he popped the cap and squeezed the gel onto his fingers, rubbing them together to warm it up before leaning in to claim Baby's lips in a kiss as he lowered his fingers and rubbed them slowly, at first, against the man's entrance to allow Baby to get used to the sensation, then carefully he pushed one digit inside and groaned at the tight heat that clenched around him.
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His hands found every sensitive spot that he knew made Dean let out the noises Baby was growing to love. Scratching along his back a little, he let out a purr and licked his lips, biting down on his lower one as his cock pressed up against Dean with a soft whimper, letting him feel how hard he was and the precome that was leaking out from the top. Baby highly doubted that anyone else in this damn motel could make him feel like Dean did.
The rock agaisnt his hips made him cry out softly with a breathy noise, dark eyes looking at the bottle and he didn't say a word as a hungry growl slipped out from him. His fingers then slipped into Dean's hair and gripped tight as he kissed him back with a loud moan, bucking into his slick fingers as he clamped around him tight, cock throbbing with a tight sound as he mumbled agaisnt his lips. "Fuck, De...so damn good..."
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Groaning softly to the fingers in his hair, he kept his gaze on Baby's face, thoroughly enjoying the pleasure he saw move across it. "Love the way you sound," he said, voice low and thick, drenched in lust. "So fuckin' needy." And god, he was loving it. Pulling his hand away again he dribbled out more gel onto his fingers and then quickly slid in three, thrusting and scissoring them inside, fucking Baby open, getting him ready. He almost couldn't wait, he wanted it so bad, wanted his Baby in a way he'd never had him before.
"Gonna feel even better, Baby." Dean groaned out, shoving his fingers in again and again, as he shifted closer between the man's spread legs. And he wanted him just like this, splayed out beneath him, panting and moaning for him, wanted to be able to see every sliver of pleasure that crossed that face.
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Baby tugged Dean's hair with a noise as his legs spread open willingly to him, wanting Dean to give him everything. "You feel so good, Dean." Baby purred, lust, hunger, want and need were meshed in his voice. "Need you. Only you." Dean always knew how to drive Baby wild without even knowing it. Whinging has his fingers drew out, his hole gaped and ached for the filling and once he felt that hard hit of the third finger and them scissoring inside made him toss his head back with a loud cry, eyes squeezing shut as his grip on his hair tightened.
"Wanna feel you so bad, De. Wanna feel that thick cock in me." Baby whined out the words, thrusting back into those fingers that were sending all kinds of sparks through him. Jesus, the man could make him do whatever he wanted. Baby was tat submissive to the Winchester but he would deny it to his dying day.
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"Yeah, me too Baby, wanna be in you so damn bad." He groaned, turning his head to nibble at the soft skin of the man's arm as his hand dropped to coat his cock, stroking to apply the gel before moving in close. His free hand gripped at Baby's thigh as his other guided him to the man's twitching hole, pushing in with a groan. "Jesus, you're so fuckin' tight." Dean panted, inching slowly in, pausing now and then but never stopped, not until he was balls deep in the other man.
Leaning over Baby now, Dean let out a shaky breath as he stared down into those deep blue eyes, letting them both adjust before he rocked shallowly forward, grinding into Baby slow and deep. "Fuck, Baby." He panted, his hand now moving to the bed to balance him hovering, the other tightening it's grip at against Baby's hip to keep them both steady.
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"Please. Fuck me." His voice was borderline begging as he moaned to the soft nibbles, legs spreading even further in anticipation. Everything about the hunter was addicting and even though Baby was pretty sure most of it was from the drug in the air, a small part of it was real because damn, did Dean know how to make him feel like he's not gonna be able to walk for a damn week and he just got here. As Dean slide inside, Baby groaned loud enough to echo across the room as his hands then fell to grip Dean's shoulders as he bucked upward with a gasp.
As Dean leaned over, dark blue eyes bore into those green ones that always looked at him with affection and pride back when he was a car and seeing the lust merely made him purr approvingly. Moaning to the shallow hits, he dug his nails into Dean's skin as he panted, arching into him with a loud cry. "Need you so bad, Dean..." His voice was a husky whisper that was laced with a purr.
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The biting of nails into his skin made him moan and impatient as he was he pulled out nearly all the way before pushing back in again, moaning at the tight drag of Baby's clenching hole as he thrust in, shoving in deep before pulling back out and in again, picking up a quick rhythm as he rocked in and out of Baby. The hand at his hip slipped between Baby and the mattress to press against his lower back, holding the man up against him as he fucked into him, fingers pressing hard against the tattoo he could feel inked on his skin.
"Fuck, you feel so good, Baby, no idea." Dean panted, dipping his head in to nip at the man's mouth, breath hot against those sweet lips as he moaned. "So fuckin' hot and tight around me." It had to be the best feeling in the world, even more when it was someone he so obviously cared about, regardless if Baby was in human form now.
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Each thrust made waves of lust and pleasure twist through him as he moaned for his hunter, needing more. Wanting everything Dean had. The faster he moved, the louder Baby became and he began to wonder if other people could hear them but eventually, he started to not care but God, this felt too damn good to stop. Stopping was definitely not an option here as he grinded back up against the his arms wrapping tight around him, nails still digging in as he let out more noises of pleasure, most of them sounding like a car would with purring, growling and revving.
"More, more." Baby cried as his org am twisted through his body. He was getting close but Baby wanted to hold back as much as he could. The former car wanted the hunter to let loose first.
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"Fuck," Dean panted out and when Baby begged him for more, Dean gave it. All but slamming into the body beneath him, he sped up his pace, his thrusts becoming erratic hard shoves of his hips into the other man, his dick throbbing hard to the tight, clenching heat of Baby's body wrapped around him and every time Baby ground down against him it just brought him closer to the edge.
"So good, Baby. So fuckin' good." The hunter moaned out, hand against Baby's back tugging him closer as he ground into him, hips fucking in hard and fast, his panting breaths coming out short. Leaning in he pressed warm, open kisses to Baby's lips, panting hot against them, the bed rocking into the wall with their movement.
A choked shout escaped Dean as he shoved in twice more before stilling briefly as he came, spilling hot and thick into Baby's clenching heat. Then continued thrusting in as he rode out the pleasure of his orgasm, pushing through it to bring Baby to his own climax, his hand sliding up from behind the man's back to reach down between them and fist his neglected, weeping cock hard and fast. "C'mon Baby, wanna see you come." Dean panted out breathlessly as his eyes dropped to where his hand was wrapped around the man's dick, then back up again.
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"God..." The ex-car breathed and more cries of joy left him as Dean listened to what he wanted. Hard, fast and dirty. Yeah, that's what Baby wanted. His cock throbbed and ached while his inner muscles gripped Dean's cock with a long purr and growl, snapping his hips back agaisnt him as his nails raked down Dean's back, leaving marks with a loud whine and groan, so damn close to the edge as he panted agaisnt Dean's skin, murmuring agaisnt it in encouragement.
"You feel fucking perfect." Baby cried out with a gasp, letting his body be pressed further against Dean, not a dimes worth of space between them. not like Baby wanted space there anyhow. The kisses were greeted with hot ones of his own, licking and tasting him as he moaned loudly, the rocking of the bed and Dean's body spurring him on.
The ex-car let out a cry of joy at the feeling of Dean's hot, sticky seed deep inside him. Baby groaned and panted hard as he kept his hold on the hunter. The words and the grip to his throbbing cock made his blue eyes go wide and his lips part to let out a scream of Dean's name as he came fast and hard all over himself and the hunter fucking him still. A shudder rolled through his body and he panted hard, eyes looking up at Dean with hooded eyes and a grin that can only be descried as satisfied and mind-blown.
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