I'M STILL WRITING IT. IT'S GETTING AWAY FROM ME. I'M AT 700 WORDS AND COUNTING. :D I'LL POST IT HERE AND THEN I THINK I'M GOING TO MAKE A NEW POST AS WELL.
DO THAT. AS. SOON. AS. POSSIBLE. IF YOU DIE AND I HAVE TO COME BACK TO MAINE FOR YOUR FUNERAL I'M GOING TO PUNCH YOU IN THE VAGINA.
Re: OKAY THIS CAME OUT OF NOWHERE.yourkidneyJanuary 18 2011, 20:53:39 UTC
Sam was going a little wild, was losing the control he always carried around like a badge of pride. He sunk his teeth in the meat of Dean's shoulder and his thrusts were shorter, deeper, not as steady. Dean could feel every single inch of him buried so far; he was so wide and so unbelievably hard and his ass was clinging to him, friction tugging and sliding. Sam's fingers pulled him impossibly wide at his opening and the burn was still there wasn't going away
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Re: OKAY THIS CAME OUT OF NOWHERE.yourkidneyJanuary 18 2011, 20:53:49 UTC
Dean didn't move until Sam settled down next to him again, and even then it was only to turn his head to look at him and then grin weakly. "Was it good for you too sweetheart?" he asked with a smirk. His heart was pounding out of control, couldn't calm down because Sam was right there, and Sam always drove him out of his mind even after amazing orgasms.
Sam rolled his eyes. "Jerk," he said and leaned in to kiss him.
Dean couldn't do anything but open his mouth wider and let Sam claim him. After a moment though he pushed him away. Sam made a small noise of disappointment but complied. "I'm obviously not as spry as you are, since I'm wiped. Come on, let's just sleep. We can do round two in the morning."
Sam nodded. "Okay okay." He laid down and arranged them so he was wrapped up in Dean's arms. "See you in the morning," he said.
Dean nodded and tightened his arms, and was asleep before he could think about anything.
Re: OKAY THIS CAME OUT OF NOWHERE.yourkidneyJanuary 18 2011, 22:48:48 UTC
I WAS LIKE "TROLOLOL I'LL WRITE HER A SILLY PORNY SENTENCE OR TWO AS A SURPRISE AND BECAUSE I'M BORED" BUT THEN. THIS HAPPENED. I WAS KIND OF BLINDSIDED TOO, TBH. I WROTE IT IN SUCH RECORD TIME TOO. WTF LIZ IDK WHERE THE HELL IT CAME FROM.
I'm hoping it either clears up or they cancel class tomorrow. Otherwise I will be doing even MORE driving in this shit :(
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AT LEAST THEY WEREN'T RL CRASHES. I'M OH SO VERY HAPPY YOU'RE OKAY. DO YOU HAVE SNOW TIRES YET? IF NOT, GET ON IT.
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And I have not, but i'm gonna be looking into it as absolutely soonasfuckingpossible! Fucking snow, you are scary ANd I hate you.
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DO THAT. AS. SOON. AS. POSSIBLE. IF YOU DIE AND I HAVE TO COME BACK TO MAINE FOR YOUR FUNERAL I'M GOING TO PUNCH YOU IN THE VAGINA.
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Dean didn't move until Sam settled down next to him again, and even then it was only to turn his head to look at him and then grin weakly. "Was it good for you too sweetheart?" he asked with a smirk. His heart was pounding out of control, couldn't calm down because Sam was right there, and Sam always drove him out of his mind even after amazing orgasms.
Sam rolled his eyes. "Jerk," he said and leaned in to kiss him.
Dean couldn't do anything but open his mouth wider and let Sam claim him. After a moment though he pushed him away. Sam made a small noise of disappointment but complied. "I'm obviously not as spry as you are, since I'm wiped. Come on, let's just sleep. We can do round two in the morning."
Sam nodded. "Okay okay." He laid down and arranged them so he was wrapped up in Dean's arms. "See you in the morning," he said.
Dean nodded and tightened his arms, and was asleep before he could think about anything.
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WAY TO BLINDSIDE ME WITH PORN.
I WAS EXPECTING LIKE, COFFEE OR RANDOM RIDING IN THE IMPALA OR LIKE. NOT PORN.
NOT THAT I AM COMPLAINING.
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