onlytobenormal | a month in the life of a cursed hunter ((samefivealbums))

"You should be, considering all the pervy stuff we've been doing." He watched her straddle him, his hands going to rest at her hips lightly before she was sliding off him and going to the bathroom.

"If you try to install a sex swing or something next..." He let the threat trail off. He really shouldn't be giving her any other ideas here on what other kinky stuff to add...

He flopped back on the bed for a moment before getting up to follow her to the bathroom, leaning on the frame.

"What do you mean 'try'?" She called back, teasing. Poor Sam. It didn't take a lot to give her ideas.

She grinned at him when she saw him there in the door way. She stood in the dry shower with her back to the wall opposite the shower head. Stretched her arms above her head and winked at him. "What do you think?"

Then she stretched higher, going up on her toes to reach. "Or do you like this better?"

Pervert. Dean was a total pervert... probably from watching way too much porno.

He watched her thoughtfully and if they were going to discuss this... he took a step to get into the shower with her, reaching out to pin her hands in the higher position playfully. "Think I like this height."

Perverts lived longer, because they were happier. That was her story and she was sticking to it.

A soft sound of pleasure escaped her when he pinned her to the wall. She grinned and arched to push up against him. "You realize this means I'm gonna want you to take me to the hardware store very soon, right?"

He was pretty sure he never heard that one...

But he did like that pleased noise she gave when he pinned her there. He pressed in closer, his free hand grasping at her chin and tilting her head back to kiss her deeply. "Kinda figured you would, yeah..."

It was a scientific fact! That she just made up...

She moaned softly into the kiss and returned it eagerly. Sam was such a good kisser and she was maybe more than a little turned on at how he was holding her there. "I think we may just have found a reason to take even more showers than we already do..."

Of course it was...

He loosened his hold on her in favor of wrapping one arm around her waist, the other feeling to turn the shower on since they were just standing in here. "We'd have to live in here if we took them any more than we already do."

She had to giggle at that. It was true. They'd become very fond of showers.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned up to kiss him again, sighing against his lips when the water ran over them.

It was hard not to be when he had Dean all over him like this. He smiled and pressed her closer, pressing into that kiss even deeper as he rubbed his hand up her back.

She pressed in close when he moved in and moaned a little into the kiss. It felt so good to be touched like that. "Sammy..." She breathed against his mouth. "Feel so good."

He reached down to hold on to her hips, hitching her up his body to just hold her close. "Love you."

Oh, it was just ridiculous how much she loved the way he just kind of picked her up and manhandled her around when he was turned on. She grinned and nipped at his bottom lip softly. "Love you, too."

Kind of liked how much she liked it... and honestly, he liked being able to do this so easily anyway. He tipped his head against hers, meeting her eyes before he kissed her harder, deeply. "Knew we weren't going to get out of the shower without something happening..." Considering this seemed to be one of their favorite parts of washing up, especially.

"I knew it. Hell, I was counting on it." She grinned and slipped a hand down between them to take hold of his cock and stroke him lightly. Not hard yet, but she had a notion she could fix that. "You know, if you put me down, I can take care of this for you..."

He sighed at the touch, nuzzling into her lightly. "Mm, yeah?" He started to ease her back down, making sure she had her balance before letting go. "Go ahead."

Dean smiled at him and slowly sank to her knees, keeping her eyes on him the whole time. She took him slowly into her mouth and sucked softly, moving her lips and tongue over his length slow and teasing.

He braced a hand on the wall as he watched her sink down, letting out a soft noise as she took him into her mouth, reaching out to brush through her hair. "Mnh..."

She liked those noises, liked the hand in her hair, liked that she could still taste herself on him as her mouth moved over him. She moaned eagerly and sucked hard, trying to work him to full hardness. Wanted him back inside her as soon as possible.

He bit at his lower lip, eyes squeezing shut as the other worked him over, focusing on the way her mouth felt wrapped around him, her lips. "Dean..." Getting hard again wasn't going to be a problem with the way she was working him over.

She worked him over with all her skill, keeping her eyes locked on his. Her hands squeezed at his hips. He could move if he wanted.

He pushed his hips slowly forward, steadily a few times. Good as it was, he was drawing back slowly. "Up."

Oooh, an order. Dean drew back off him slowly and smiled as she stood up. Pressed her body up against his and nuzzled his shoulder. "Now what, Sammy?"

He leaned in to kiss her deeply, his hand drifting to her waist to press her even closer. "I think you know what," he murmured, moving down to let his lips graze over her neck.

"I definitely have some ideas." She grinned and then moaned softly while he kissed along her neck. Tease. "Want you..."

"You got me, Dean," he murmured and slowly moved to push into her, fingers tightening over her hips. "Mnh..."

a month in the life of a cursed hunter ((samefivealbums))

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