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

He pressed a kiss lazily to her temple, working his hand over her back, moving further down. "Mm, getting used to waking up with you like this, man..."

Going to be tough going back to sleeping in a bed alone.

"Me too. A crappy motel bed's got nothing on this." She rubbed her cheek against his chest and sighed softly. Well, if everything went according to plan, she wouldn't be gone long after the curse wore off.

He smiled at that. "Well, I'd hope so, man..." He tipped his head in to kiss the top of her head lightly.

Admittedly, it'd be nice if she kept her promise... he just didn't know if Dean would, if he'd stand up to their Dad like that, but he was trying to believe in it. Didn't think Dean was lying to him about wanting it or wanting to do it anyway.

She'd already made up her mind. The only thing stopping her now was this curse. Eventually, it would have to wear off. Then she'd have that face off with Dad. And it would probably be really ugly.

"I like having you around to warm my sheets." She grinned at him. "And to lay on. Like my own, personal body pillow."

"Dork." He smiled a little bit. "I like having you in my bed too... I'm really getting used to it now." he shifted a little closer, nuzzling into her, one hand resting on the back of her head lightly.

"Going to be nice when you can actually stay, but for now--" They actually did have it and he didn't want to let it go to waste. He push his weight forward, nudging her to roll onto her back as he leaned over her, leaned in to kiss her.

She smiled at that, glad he was finally starting to sound like he believed her. It would make it a little easier to deal with Dad, if Sam believed in her.

She rolled easily when he nudged her, wrapping her arms around him and kissing him back. It felt really good to have his weight pressing down on her like that.

He kept the kiss slow and deep, lingering though. Just liked feeling her underneath him, the way her mouth moved against his and the way she tasted. It helped that Dean was pretty talented at making out too.

It was easy to be good at something she loved doing. Her arms held tighter to him and she sighed into the kiss, pleasantly warm and weighted down. As far as she was concerned, they could make out for as long as he wanted.

he shifted his weight more onto one arm as he let his hand trail down over her side, up her stomach before finally settling at her chest. He cupped her breast, pinched lightly at her nipple to tease the hardening nub.

Her kisses became a little more urgent as his hands moved over her. She made a soft sound of pleasure and arched her back up to press into his hand. When she broke the kiss, she groaned. "Sammy... feels good."

He drew away from the kiss, breathing heavier as he looked her over, eyes locking on hers briefly. He moved to kiss down her neck and chest, exploring every inch that he could. "Good. Want you to."

"Always do with you." She twisted under him, enjoying the attention. Her hands moved over him as far as she could reach while he kissed and nuzzled her. "You always make me feel good."

He moved back to her mouth for a moment, hand pushing through her hair lightly. "Love you," he murmured softly, slowly moving a hand between her legs. He slowly rubbed at her, taking his time to explore as his mouth worked over her skin.

"Love you." Dean whimpered when she felt Sam's fingers between her legs. She spread them a little wider for him and rocked her hips a little. Her back arched and pushed her body up into his mouth while he worked over her skin.

His fingers worked her over steadily, touches becoming firmer. eventually, he shifted them to ease two fingers inside of her, curling them a little.

"Oh God," she breathed, holding onto his shoulders and pushing into his hand a little more, The way he was curling his fingers was hitting all the best places inside her.

He moved his hand faster, his lips moving down over her neck to kiss and nip at the skin there. "Feel good, Dean?"

"Oh god, Sammy. Fuck. So good..." She whimpered and rolled her hips a little more urgently. "Getting close..."

"I want you to come for me, Dean... want to hear you," he murmured against her mouth, nibbling at her lightly.

"Sammy..." She whimpered and her eyes closed. Her back arched and she twisted, moaning and panting as the pressure built inside her. She tried to kiss him back, but her mouth wouldn't do anything but moan and pant. When she came, she cried out his name, body clenching around his fingers as her hips rocked into them.

He kept his fingers moving as she came until she started to settle back, relax. He eased his fingers out then, bringing them up to clean before... deciding to press them against Dean's to let her do the job.

Dean's eyes didn't open, but her lips curved in a smile when she felt his fingers press against them. Her tongue darted out to lap at them and then she opened her mouth to take them in, sucking them clean slowly and with plenty of tongue action. Her eyes opened slowly to meet his as she continued to suck suggestively at his fingers.

Sam let out a soft moan as he watched her work his fingers open, meeting her eyes heatedly before he pulled his fingers away in favor of leaning in and kissing her properly. "God, love you..."

"Love you, too, Sammy." She was still breathless and so warm. Her body still thrummed with the pleasure of a really good orgasm first thing after waking up. Who needed alarm clocks?

He leaned against her, half-hard and feeling incredible. Definitely a good way to wake up, even better to watch how content Dean looked right now.

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

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