Fumbling In The Dark
Title: Fumbling In The Dark
Author xephwrites
Character(s)/Pairing: Dean, Dean/Pamela
Theme: spn_30snapshots Table 07 Leave Me Unholy And Dirty And Beautiful
Prompt: # 02 - blindfold
Rating: NC 17 to be safe
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: 4.01 Lazerus Rising, takes place in between that and 4.10 Heaven And Hell
Summary: Um, Dean and Pamela and a silk scarf. If you find any plot, please beat it to death.
Warnings: Blindfolds, playful sex. I think that's it.
Word Count: 698
Notes: I was unsure what to work on. gippywhite suggested I work on this verse. So I told her to pick an unfilled prompt, and this is what she chose! un-Beta'd, and it probably shows!
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Dean fastened the small silk scarf around his eyes. It seemed only fair. After all, Pamela was doing this blindly, so why shouldn’t he?
“I always thought that you’d be kinky,” she said, reaching up to find his shoulders. He could hear the smile in her voice. Dean chuckled and leaned forward, following the sound of her breathing.
His lips brushed the bottom of her jaw. They both chuckled softly. Dean dragged his bottom lip up, searching for her mouth. He found her soft lips, and kissed gently. She made a moaning noise and pushed him onto his back. Dean made a surprised noise.
“Don’t tell me you don’t like a take charge girl,” she said teasingly. She straddled his hips and leaned down to kiss him. One hand found its way into her hair and the other rested on the small of her back.
She broke the kiss quickly, trailing her lips down the side of his neck. Her tongue traced the leather string of his amulet. She took the amulet in her teeth and tugged. Her hand slid up under his shirt, circling one of his nipples.
“Oh, they are perky,” she said playfully. Dean chuckled and threaded his fingers through her soft hair. He caught the light scent of her shampoo.
She pushed the hem of his shirt up to expose said perky nipples. Dean noticed the slight temperature change on them almost immediately. Her warm tongue circled one, making Dean gasp slightly.
“Feels better when you can’t see, doesn’t it?” She asked, making her way over to the other. Dean managed to make a noise of acknowledgement.
Everywhere she touched him felt electrified. The tips of her nails were sharp, her lips warm and the trail of saliva cool.
She scraped her teeth just under his belly button, following the fine trail of hair leading down to the top of his jeans. Her nails dragged down the sides of his ribs, stopping at his hips. He rolled his hips, urging her to go further. She giggled as she tickled his sides. Dean laughed and tried to twist away, batting at her hands.
She stopped her tickling and let her hands trail along the top of his jeans. Dean’s laughter morphed into a sigh. He tugged at her hair lightly.
She undid the button, her fingers working quickly. She pulled down the zipper. Dean could feel the click of every tooth against his hardening cock, sending shockwaves through his system. He couldn’t resist making a slight whimper.
She pulled down his pants and boxers in one shot. His cock sprang free, making Dean moan. The freedom felt great, but he needed contact.
His whole body arched off the bed as Pamela’s wet warm tongue ran from base to tip of his cock. His hand gripped her hair a little tighter than he would normally go.
“Jesus,” he groaned as she repeated the action. Wet warmth covered the head and his moan almost echoed in the room. She chuckled around the head, sending intense vibrations through him.
He couldn’t help it as he thrust up further into her mouth. She relaxed her jaw and took as much of him as she could, bobbing her head down to meet his thrusts.
Dean was making embarrassing noises, and he could really care less. This was definitely the best blowjob he’d ever received.
Pamela scratched her nails against his hips and hollowed her cheeks. Dean felt the familiar wave of impeding orgasm wash through his body. His thrusts became more erratic.
“Holy shit,” he whispered as he felt his orgasm hit. The sensation radiated through his whole body. Every nerve ending buzzed with pleasure as he spilled into her mouth.
He fell back onto the bed boneless and dizzy. He panted as his body twitched with the aftershocks. Pamela kissed up his trembling body, pulling a few soft groans from him. She pressed her now naked body against his. His erection did not flag one bit.
“Ready for more?” She purred in his ear.
He rolled on top of her, taking her earlobe between his teeth. He growled and tugged on it playfully.
“Sweetie, I can go all night.”
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Comments welcomed and adored!!
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Author xephwrites
Character(s)/Pairing: Dean, Dean/Pamela
Theme: spn_30snapshots Table 07 Leave Me Unholy And Dirty And Beautiful
Prompt: # 02 - blindfold
Rating: NC 17 to be safe
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: 4.01 Lazerus Rising, takes place in between that and 4.10 Heaven And Hell
Summary: Um, Dean and Pamela and a silk scarf. If you find any plot, please beat it to death.
Warnings: Blindfolds, playful sex. I think that's it.
Word Count: 698
Notes: I was unsure what to work on. gippywhite suggested I work on this verse. So I told her to pick an unfilled prompt, and this is what she chose! un-Beta'd, and it probably shows!
~*~*~*~*~
Dean fastened the small silk scarf around his eyes. It seemed only fair. After all, Pamela was doing this blindly, so why shouldn’t he?
“I always thought that you’d be kinky,” she said, reaching up to find his shoulders. He could hear the smile in her voice. Dean chuckled and leaned forward, following the sound of her breathing.
His lips brushed the bottom of her jaw. They both chuckled softly. Dean dragged his bottom lip up, searching for her mouth. He found her soft lips, and kissed gently. She made a moaning noise and pushed him onto his back. Dean made a surprised noise.
“Don’t tell me you don’t like a take charge girl,” she said teasingly. She straddled his hips and leaned down to kiss him. One hand found its way into her hair and the other rested on the small of her back.
She broke the kiss quickly, trailing her lips down the side of his neck. Her tongue traced the leather string of his amulet. She took the amulet in her teeth and tugged. Her hand slid up under his shirt, circling one of his nipples.
“Oh, they are perky,” she said playfully. Dean chuckled and threaded his fingers through her soft hair. He caught the light scent of her shampoo.
She pushed the hem of his shirt up to expose said perky nipples. Dean noticed the slight temperature change on them almost immediately. Her warm tongue circled one, making Dean gasp slightly.
“Feels better when you can’t see, doesn’t it?” She asked, making her way over to the other. Dean managed to make a noise of acknowledgement.
Everywhere she touched him felt electrified. The tips of her nails were sharp, her lips warm and the trail of saliva cool.
She scraped her teeth just under his belly button, following the fine trail of hair leading down to the top of his jeans. Her nails dragged down the sides of his ribs, stopping at his hips. He rolled his hips, urging her to go further. She giggled as she tickled his sides. Dean laughed and tried to twist away, batting at her hands.
She stopped her tickling and let her hands trail along the top of his jeans. Dean’s laughter morphed into a sigh. He tugged at her hair lightly.
She undid the button, her fingers working quickly. She pulled down the zipper. Dean could feel the click of every tooth against his hardening cock, sending shockwaves through his system. He couldn’t resist making a slight whimper.
She pulled down his pants and boxers in one shot. His cock sprang free, making Dean moan. The freedom felt great, but he needed contact.
His whole body arched off the bed as Pamela’s wet warm tongue ran from base to tip of his cock. His hand gripped her hair a little tighter than he would normally go.
“Jesus,” he groaned as she repeated the action. Wet warmth covered the head and his moan almost echoed in the room. She chuckled around the head, sending intense vibrations through him.
He couldn’t help it as he thrust up further into her mouth. She relaxed her jaw and took as much of him as she could, bobbing her head down to meet his thrusts.
Dean was making embarrassing noises, and he could really care less. This was definitely the best blowjob he’d ever received.
Pamela scratched her nails against his hips and hollowed her cheeks. Dean felt the familiar wave of impeding orgasm wash through his body. His thrusts became more erratic.
“Holy shit,” he whispered as he felt his orgasm hit. The sensation radiated through his whole body. Every nerve ending buzzed with pleasure as he spilled into her mouth.
He fell back onto the bed boneless and dizzy. He panted as his body twitched with the aftershocks. Pamela kissed up his trembling body, pulling a few soft groans from him. She pressed her now naked body against his. His erection did not flag one bit.
“Ready for more?” She purred in his ear.
He rolled on top of her, taking her earlobe between his teeth. He growled and tugged on it playfully.
“Sweetie, I can go all night.”
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Comments welcomed and adored!!
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