Christmas Fic Gifts: wildcardbitches, Ruby/Dean: R
For the lovely wildcardbitches who asked for Dean/Ruby. I hope you like!
Rated R. 100 words (drabble).
Ruby has been waiting for this moment. It's even sweeter than she'd imagined.
It's not that she hasn't spread out a pretty human like this before. It's not like she hasn't teased out this desperation from a body, making it squirm and twist at her touch, unsure whether to get closer or further away. It's not the only time she's taken that choice from them with cuffs and bonds.
"You ready for me, big boy?" Ruby asks. Dean, eyes shut in resignation, nods his defeat.
This isn't just anyone. It's Dean Winchester writhing beneath her. This is her sweetest victory.
Rated R. 100 words (drabble).
Ruby has been waiting for this moment. It's even sweeter than she'd imagined.
It's not that she hasn't spread out a pretty human like this before. It's not like she hasn't teased out this desperation from a body, making it squirm and twist at her touch, unsure whether to get closer or further away. It's not the only time she's taken that choice from them with cuffs and bonds.
"You ready for me, big boy?" Ruby asks. Dean, eyes shut in resignation, nods his defeat.
This isn't just anyone. It's Dean Winchester writhing beneath her. This is her sweetest victory.