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

"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.

Oh, she was definitely content. She felt amazing. Of course, she could feel Sam's cock half hard against her and she figured he deserved a little relief after what he'd done for her.

She shifted in his arms, rolling until she was laying on her stomach. Pulled on his arm to get him pressed down against her back. Her body pushed back, grinding back against him. "Mmmm... get inside me, Sam."

He watched her shift around, laying on her stomach under him. He bit his lower lip as he pressed in close, eyes raking over her. "You sure?" Didn't want to push her or anything... though it was a little hard to not grind back when she pushed back against him like that.

"I'm sure." She wiggled against him again and turned to smile over her shoulder. "Don't think I can come again so soon, but I like feeling it when you do."

He leaned in, pressing a kiss to her shoulder at those words. Well, if that's what she wanted and if she was sure? He shifted a little, easing into her as he kissed over her back. "Dean..."

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

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