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

God, okay. I'll be home soon, Dean. Going to be thinking about you and those toys until I do, you know. Already half hard just thinking about it.

Hurry up, Sammy. I'm getting lonely. I'll make it even easier for you to picture, then... when you get home, I'm gonna be laying on my stomach on your bed with that egg inside me and my hand down under me, rubbing the bullet against my clit. That sound about right?

Sounds perfect, Dean. Just try not to wear yourself out too much before I get there, alright?

I promise. See you soon.

[Dean sucked. He had to make it through his last class with the mental image of her in his head getting herself off until he got back. Couldn't wait to be the one getting her off, filling her up.]

[As soon as he was able, he was getting back to the house as quick as possible. He tossed his things on the couch the minute he was inside the apartment and moved to the bedroom, tugging off his jacket and shirt along the way.] Dean?

[She was on the bed precisely as she said she would be. Her hips rolled lazily down into the little bullet she was holding against her clit. A faint sheen of sweat covered her skin from how long she'd been teasing herself. The remote to the egg vibrator inside her was laying next to her beside their lube and a condom.]

[She opened hazy eyes and gave him a lazy smile.] 'Bout time. Make with the naked, Sammy.

God... [He paused, just stopped in his tracks at the sight of her stretched out just like she'd promised. Fuck, that had to be the sexiest sight he'd seen... Taking a step towards her, he kicked out of his pants and boxers.] Hurrying, Dean.

[He settled on the edge of the bed, grabbing the lube to coat his fingers with before he reached over to press against her entrance, teasing the tight ring of muscle. She hadn't done this before in this body and now that he knew what the hell he was doing, he wanted to make sure she was ready for him, that he wouldn't hurt her.] Look so good, Dean.

[Her free arm was curled around the pillow tucked under her head. She continued to tease herself to give her something to focus on while Sam eased his fingers into her. It was a weird feeling. She only distantly remembered how she felt when she did it the first time in her other body. Sam was careful, though, so she wasn't worried.]

Mmmm... as good as what you imagined? [She teased, glancing back at him.]

Better. [He smirked a little when she looked back at him, working her open carefully and soon adding a second finger. His free hand went to grab the remote, thumbing up the power to give her a little more of a distraction if he could.]

Oh, god! [She gasped when he turned up the vibrator, her hips starting to rock again. She pushed down to rub against the bullet still in her hand while Sam's fingers worked in her. When she moved, it pushed her back onto his fingers a little.] When you... fuck... when you fuck me this time, use the condom, Sammy. 'Cause when you're done, I want you the other way too. [And she didn't have the patience for a shower in between. Wanted him as quick as she could get to him.]

[He smiled at the reaction, reaching out with his free hand to soothe over her back, adding a third finger when he thought she could handle it.] Yeah, okay, Dean... [He pulled his fingers out then, rolling the condom on, adding more lube to his cock before he shifted to position himself.] You ready?

Yeah... yeah, start slow, Sammy. [She didn't need to remind him, she knew that, but she was still a little nervous. It had hurt a little when he fucked her the first time the other way. She expected it to hurt a little this time, too, but she knew Sam would be careful.]

Don't worry, Dean. [He wasn't going to hurt her, not intentionally anyway. He slowly started to ease into her slowly, carefully. He bit at his lower lip, making himself keep it steady.] Mm, God...

[While he was pushing into her, she held the bullet away. The direct contact made her tighten up a little and she wanted to be relaxed now. She breathed a long, slow sigh as she focused on relaxing into it. Focused on the vibrations inside of her.] Feel... feel the vibrations?

[He let out a soft groan, eyes drifting shut.] Yeah... fuck. [That was an interesting feeling definitely. His hands held onto her hips lightly, squeezing them gently, pushing in steadily.] You okay?

Yeah... m'okay... [It wasn't exactly comfortable yet, but she knew it would be once he got settled and she had a minute to adjust. Lots of girls loved this and she loved it when she was in her normal body, so she had no doubt she'd love it as soon as she got used to it.] You sound like you're having a good time. [She teased lightly.]

[He paused once he was fully sheathed inside to let her adjust, biting his lower lip, rubbing a hand up her back slowly. He gave an almost embarrassed noise at the comment, rolling his hips slightly.] Always do if I'm with you.

[She gasped when he rolled his hips, groaning a little. That was... not bad, actually. She bit her bottom lip and slowly pushed back against him, testing the motion. She breathed out a sigh and shivered.] Move, Sammy. It's okay.

[He started a steady, slow pace then, head tipping forward to just watch her enjoy this and push back on him.] Look so good, Dean...

Oh god. [She wiggled under him, a little overwhelmed by all the sensation. Sam was amazing any time he was inside her. Now she had him and a vibrator almost at top speed. And each time he pushed into her, it pressed her hips down, bringing that bullet into contact with her clit again.] Sammy... fuck... [The question now was not if she'd come while he was fucking her like this, but how many times?]

[God, she felt amazing around him. Wrapped tight around his cock, the vibrations still traveling through his own cock and urging him to speed up a little now that Dean seemed to be adjusted to it.] Dean... god, feel so good.

[The hand on the pillow clutched it tightly and she pressed her face into the soft material to muffle the sound as she came hard, body clenching around Sam. She rode out the waves and then settled, panting again, hips still moving slow in response to Sam's thrusting.] Don't stop... don't stop...

[Sam groaned when she clenched down around him, bucking hard once before forcing himself to slow, to still because he didn't want this over that fast. Wanted to take his time here, see how many times he could get her off just like this. when she settled, moving back against him, he picked up the pace again, tugging her back against him..] Not gonna... God, you feel so good, Dean. Couldn't stop if I wanted.

Oh, Sammy... oh god, oh god... [She was completely lost in it. Intelligent speech just wasn't going to happen. All she could do was move with him and clutch at the pillow she was holding onto. Occasionally, she lifted the bullet to rub against herself, whimpering desperately as she felt pressure building inside her again.]

God, it was hot watching her so lost in this, so completely focused. He was pushing faster into her then, harder as he got closer. "Oh, God, Dean... so good. So close," he panted, biting at his lower lip.

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

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