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all i'd ever need
Title: all i’d ever need
Characters: Dean, Jess (Dean/Jess)
Rating: hard R (for sex)
Word Count: 234
Summary: Dean’s tucked into her side, his face buried into her neck.
Notes: Written for
un_love_you prompt 14: I’m awake and you’re breathing. Table is here. Also written as part of my Bruce Springsteen Fic Project. Song used is “Reno.”
WARNING: This story contains a potentially triggering scenario.
all i’d ever need
Jess wakes up with a hand (not Sam’s, not her own) inside her panties, callused fingers not doing anything but resting against her. Dean’s tucked into her side, his face buried into her neck and she’s afraid to move because she can’t tell if he’s awake, if he’s aware that his hand has found its way to her cunt, if this is intentional.
His fingers twitch against her, making her gasp involuntarily. She can feel him smirk just before his fingers delve deeper into her panties, and there’s no question whether he’s awake or not. She tries to lie still, tries not to feel anything, tells herself this is bad/dirty/wrong, but when his thumb brushes against her clit, she gives up the ghost and arches into his touch, grinds against his blunt fingers.
She can feel his erection against her thigh as his fingers pump into her, and then his thumb is rubbing against her clit again and that’s it. It’s embarrassingly quick, and she lies spent and sweaty with his hand slipping out of her panties.
She moves her own hand to his cock, feeling obligated to return the favor, but he grasps her wrist with a sticky hand and sets it across her stomach. He rises and goes into the bathroom and moments later she hears the water running.
She falls asleep before he comes out, her own wet thick between her thighs.
*
Lyrics to “Reno” are here.
Feedback is loved.
Characters: Dean, Jess (Dean/Jess)
Rating: hard R (for sex)
Word Count: 234
Summary: Dean’s tucked into her side, his face buried into her neck.
Notes: Written for
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WARNING: This story contains a potentially triggering scenario.
all i’d ever need
Jess wakes up with a hand (not Sam’s, not her own) inside her panties, callused fingers not doing anything but resting against her. Dean’s tucked into her side, his face buried into her neck and she’s afraid to move because she can’t tell if he’s awake, if he’s aware that his hand has found its way to her cunt, if this is intentional.
His fingers twitch against her, making her gasp involuntarily. She can feel him smirk just before his fingers delve deeper into her panties, and there’s no question whether he’s awake or not. She tries to lie still, tries not to feel anything, tells herself this is bad/dirty/wrong, but when his thumb brushes against her clit, she gives up the ghost and arches into his touch, grinds against his blunt fingers.
She can feel his erection against her thigh as his fingers pump into her, and then his thumb is rubbing against her clit again and that’s it. It’s embarrassingly quick, and she lies spent and sweaty with his hand slipping out of her panties.
She moves her own hand to his cock, feeling obligated to return the favor, but he grasps her wrist with a sticky hand and sets it across her stomach. He rises and goes into the bathroom and moments later she hears the water running.
She falls asleep before he comes out, her own wet thick between her thighs.
*
Lyrics to “Reno” are here.
Feedback is loved.
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Y'know, this really is the dirtiest thing I've ever written in my entire life. I didn't think I was capable of it. Obviously, I was wrong.
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*celebrates with you*
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This is hot and wonderful and you're making want to start shipping Dean/Jess. They're pretty together. :)
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Ahem.
Thank you so much! I came up with it just before drifting off to sleep the other night and it just sort of happened and was good enough to post. :)
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That was lovely. I like how it's just THEM in a hotel room and it seems like it should be so simple and it's not. *sigh*
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And Dean/Jess simple? Never! ;)
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And hee, your icon! :D
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