#bucking being introduced in the shower was just *chefs kiss*

[imma-bs-it]

Just started whatching what if…? and I was skeptical in the first like 5 minutes but now I might be in love

[r3b3lgrrrrrrrl]

A LunaTic and her Gunn (Part 46)

"A Bullet with Butterfly Wings"

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@creatureofthen1ght-v3

Slightly Day Drunk, Colson and Luna burst into their hotel room kissing and laughing. "I can't believe he did that!!" Luna manages to get out between giggly kisses.

"He's a fucking Sicko!!" Colson laughs, carefully pulling her tiny green bikini top off of her. They're talking about Mod proposing to an old lady in the casino just a few minutes before.

"If he legit brings her to dinner, I don't know if I'll be able to keep it together." She says, the last word being caught in a moan.

Colson has made his way from her mouth, to her neck. Nipping the scorpion as he kisses down her stomach. She runs her hands through his hair as he pulls her bikini bottoms down with his teeth. Stopping to look up at her, each time he licks and kisses the bare skin of her thighs. He pulls her bottoms all the way off.

As she goes to step out of them, he places his hands firmly on both pedicured feet. Planting her in place. "FUUUCK, Colson...." She moans as he licks around the inside of her left ankle. Slowly drawing his tongue up her inner calf, over her knee cap before licking the inside of her left thigh to her bare pussy.

Throwing her left leg over his shoulder, as she still stands, he dives his face into her sopping cunt.

"I Fucking love the taste of her pussy. Sweet ass peach." Colson thinks gripping Luna's ass as his tongue hits every note of her pussy.

She cries out for him again as he licks her juicy folds, tickling her clit with his tongue.

Pulling on his hair to steady herself, she closes her eyes and rides his sweet face until she cums in his mouth. Dropping her leg, he looks at her, pleased with his work. As he lifts his body up, she wipes her cum off his chin with her thumb before sucking it off as he watches.

"You're so fucking Dirty!" He tells her, dick bulging, before he kisses her passionately. His mouth is all over her neck again, he runs his hand over her smooth ass. ❗SLAP❗

"Weeeeak....." She teases him with a sly smile.

"I'll show you weak. Bend the fuck over." He directs her. Doing as she's told, she bends over the edge of the bed, wiggling her ass in the air for him. Looking over her shoulder, she watches as he licks the palm of his hand. She braces herself for him. ❗SLAP❗SLAP❗SLAP❗SLAP❗

She moans in pleasure to his delight as he spanks her. Hard. ❗SLAP❗She yelps this time, pulling back.

"You caught my puss, Bunny!!!" She whines.

"I know, I felt it. I'm sorry." He pulls her back towards him. "Come're." He tells her as he bends down, pulling her ass up to lick and kiss her swollen pussy. His touch and sweetness erase any unpleasant pain.

He kisses both her ass cheeks. Biting the tattoo on the right one. Still bent over her, his tongue follows up her spine to her neck.

"HOLY FUCKING CHRIST!!" Luna screams out as he bites the back of it while sliding his huge cock inside of her. "UNHHH!!" She continues to moan loudly as he grabs her tits, fucking her from behind with deep, long strokes.

Her moans excite him as he picks up the pace. "Fuck me, Bunny." She begs as he pushes deeper into her "FUCK ME HARD."

"Like the dirty little whore you are?" He taunts her. Lifting her by the throat, putting his other hand on her hip to keep their rapid pace. Fucking each other rough, how the both like it. As she feels him about to release inside of her, she dips her chin down, pulling his index finger from around her throat and into her mouth with her tongue. Sucking on his finger and bucking against him hard, she makes them both cum easily.

"FUCKKKKKK." He exhales, running his wet finger down her bottom lip to her tits, holding her close. They're both standing, breathing hard as he pulls her chin up to look at him. "I love you, Addie." He laughs kissing her on the forehead.

Smirking and rolling her eyes, she tells him to shut up as she playfully shoves him off of her.

Tossing herself across the bed, she lights up a joint as she watches him move around the room. Dick swinging.

"MOTHERFUCKING B.D.EEEEE!!!!!" Luna smiles to herself, beyond sexually satisfied. Her mind pops to Bleta, the lyrics to Brooklyn Bitch play on repeat inside her head 🎶If you weren't mine, I'd be jealous of your love🎶If you weren't mine, I'd be jealous of your love🎶 "I really...."

"Shower?" Colson breaks her thoughts with his gorgeous grin.

"Yup!!" She replies, passing him the joint as she follows him into the bathroom.

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Getting dressed for dinner, Luna has on a tight black dress with side cut outs and knee high boots. Colson's dick gets hard when he sees her pull the legendary cheetah print coat out of her bag.

"You're going to wear that tonight? He asks excitedly. Blue eyes dancing.

"Mhm." She responds with a smile as they head to meet everyone else in the lobby.

Arm carefully around her shoulders, waiting for the elevator, he ducks down close to her. "In case I didn't tell you yet, you look wonderful tonight, Kitten." He murmurs in her ear. The doors open as she pulls him into the empty elevator for a 27 floor make out session.

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Dinner at Joël Robuchon's Le Monde is beyond amazing. Conversation is light and fun. Alcohol flowing as usual. Mod being slightly disappointed to not be reunited with his new found love.

"I can't believe she came by and I was sleeping!" Rook complains about missing Stephanie at the pool. "You shoulda woke me up." He says to Luna with a bit of an attitude.

Giving him an apologetic look, she tells him she's sorry. "But hey!" She continues "Would you have rather met her, just waking up, discombobulated as hell. Or awake and on point, like you are now?" She tries to persuade him.

Giving Luna a huff, Rook agrees she's right.

"She pulled that one out of her fucking ass." Colson smiles, amused by his girlfriend's power of persuasion.

"Christopher!!" Bella says, greeting the older gentleman approaching their table. She stands as he greets her with a kiss. "How are you?" She asks.

He responds with a "Great!". Chatting with her, he looks around the table spotting Luna. "Stephanie said you girls were in town!! How good to see you both!" He walks over to kiss Luna's cheek.

Seeing Colson's jaw clench at another man touching her, she introduces them. "Christopher, this is my boyfriend Colson and our friends, Slim, Rook and Mod. Guys, this is Christophe de Lellis. He's the Executive Chef here at Le Monde."

The guys say hello, complimenting their meals.

"OH, FUCK!" Luna says standing up. "I don't know what I was thinking!! Congratulations on the third Michelin, Buddy!!" She pulls a laughing Christopher in for a hug and congratulatory pat on the back. "I'm sure Joël is ecstatic, Eh?"

Christopher nods his head proudly.

She turns to Colson. "Christopher and his partner Joël are family friends. They know my Mom-mom from back in the day, when they were just poor, little, pizza boys." Luna teases Christopher. "And now they have, this one, 2 at home in NY and, what 6 or 7 others through out the world, I believe."

"The American dream." Christopher says displaying his hands out, beaming. After sending his love to Patti, kissing the girls goodbye and thanking the guys for their company, Christopher heads back to the kitchen.

"I can't take you anywhere, can I?" Colson laughs asking Luna as she sits back down.

"Nah. Not really." She tells him with a smile and a kiss. They finish dinner before heading to The Park to experience Enigma.

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Backstage is insane as with any of Stephanie's shows. Between the crew, props and costume changes it's always looked like a different universe to Luna.

"SMIIIITH!!!!" Stephanie shouts for Luna, running up to her in only fishnets, panties a bra and a wig cap. "UGH!!! I'm so excited you're here!!" She exclaims, slipping a bullet into Luna's hand. "One shot. It's from The Netherlands." She tells Luna with a sneaky smile before throwing an "I love you!! ENJOY!!!" over her shoulder as she runs off.

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Luna goes to find her seat and Colson. Stephanie had hooked them up. They're in VIP, just behind the pit.

"These are great seats!!" Bella shouts.

"Steph said this shit was too." Luna responds opening her hand. "It's pure as fuck. She said just take one shot." Luna warns her. Bella nods in understanding as she lifts it to her nose. She passes it back to Luna who hits it herself.

Luna nudges Colson, who's talking to Slim. She shows him the bullet. "Hit it once and pass it. Let them know ONLY once tho."

He takes it from her, asking her where she got it.

"Steph." She responds. "She said it's from The Netherlands, so it's not cut like we're used to. Let the boys know that." She tells him with a concerned look in her eye. Colson takes her seriously, trusting that Luna knows her drugs. After Colson bumps it himself, he passes it with the strict warning. Once everyone has hit it, he passes it back to Luna. As she slides it into her purse, he reassures her no one did too much. Just then, the lights drop and the show begins.

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Of all the artists Luna knows both personally and otherwise, Stephanie has always been her favorite performer, even back when she was playing little clubs in The West Village. She's only gotten more amazing and creative in time.

The amphitheater is booming with electronica, raging guitars, thumping drums, a heart wrenching piano and wild fans. The imagery is mind blowing. MDMA only amplifying the feelings of the thriving colors and sounds as Just Dance rips through the air.

Bella and Luna dance, sing, hold hands and even cry while going ABSOLUTELY bonkers during the show. Rook and Mod move over to them. Both dancing and singing along to Luna's surprise. Colson and Slim are locked into Stephanie's stage performance. Sitting. Not moving. Only staring. Very intently.

Looking over to check on Colson, Luna sees her boyfriend stuck. Reaching in her purse, she pulls out 2 joints. Sitting down next to Colson, she hands him a lit one and a bottle of water. His big eyes and wide smile thanking her. Moving down, she sits next to Slim, handing him the same items. He's able to utter the words "Yooooooo...." with a grateful look.

About 20 mins later, they're both up. Moving, laughing and taking in the atmosphere with the others.

"SHE'S FUCKING SIIIIICK!!!!" Colson shouts at Luna as he scoops her up for a passionate kiss. The vibration of the room and drugs pulsing through them.

Stephanie sings live, dances her heart out and flies through the air. Enigma is not a concert. It is not a show. It is an experience like no other. Stephanie explaining to Luna her concept a long time ago. Enigma being a spirit guide and manifestation of Stephanie's inner most psyche, guiding her to a greater truth about herself over the course of almost 2hrs.

Luna stares at her friend in amazement. The same way she did all those years ago, at the first show of Stephanie's that she had ever caught.

"She fucking did IT!" Luna's heart glows with pride for her friend. Never doubting she could.

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Rolling their faces off, after the show they're headed back stage. Colson points at a drum kit, teasing Rook about his love of Gaga.

"Look at THAT fucking smile." Luna thinks snapping a quick picture of Colson.

Things are much calmer in the dressing room. Stephanie is sipping a glass of champagne, smoking a joint when they all come in. "Hello!" She says standing to greet them. "Thank you so much for coming. Did you enjoy?" The 6 of them erupt into giggles. "So, you did." She laughs, tilting her head with a knowing smile.

"It was fucking off the wall, Steph!!" Luna exclaims hugging her friend. "You nailed it. It's so much greater than we ever IMAGINED it could be!!" She kisses her friend hard on the lips.

Stephanie kisses her back. "God, I love you, Doll." She tells Luna, thinking back to that tiny apartment and a simple concept. "What are you guys doing tonight?" She asks.

Luna looks around at her tripping, giggling friends. "We were gonna play some poker, but I think we're probably gonna hit The Strip and watch the colors. Wanna come?" She asks.

"ABSOLUTELY!!" Stephanie declares.

"Awesome!!" Luna grins, hearing Bella shout with her in unison. She's close enough for Luna to reach out and squeeze her hand. Grateful for their connection.

Luna then turns to look for Rook. Finding him, she pulls him over. "Steph this is Rook, Rook, Steph. She's gonna hit the strip with us." She tells his happy eyes with a smile.

"It's an honor to meet you!!" He beams brightly, taking her hand, making Stephanie blush.

"Let me change and I'll meet you by the stage." She tells them. Luna hands her back the bullet, which Stephanie promptly hits and passes around to them all again.

It's deff gonna be a colorful night.

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Out on The Strip, they are their normal, wild, fucked up selves. Just tripping balls on a Monday night in Las Vegas. The boys are running up and down the sidewalks. Slapping signs, jumping all over each other. The girls skip together, linking arms and giggling. Everyone is pointing at something in amazement. Colson swings Luna around, continuously kissing and laughing together. She makes him sad when she declines his piggy back ride because her dress is too short. Making it up to him with more sweet kisses and I love-LOVE yous. They're loud and rambunctious. Happy and having fun. Roaming in and out of the casinos. One always catching the other before they cause too much ruckus. Although, Colson does channel his inner Tommy at The Fremont. Smacking up a tray of drinks, while screaming "WHOOOOOOOOH!!" in the waitress's face. Instantly grabbing Luna's hand and running for the door. The other 5 hauling ass behind them. Hysterically laughing as they all safely make their get-a-way. The mini Eiffel Tower catches them, while they all stand and stare at the lights. Holding hands in a row, feeling a deep, spiritual connection. Later, Mod tries but fails to throw Bella in the Bellagio fountain. Rook and Stephanie hit it off right away. Her appreciating his love of her art and respecting his craft. At some point Colson pulls on Luna's cheetah print coat. He looks great in it and keeps trying to share its softness on everyone. As they wander around Vegas, Luna gets a great shot of him distracted, laughing at some strangers, standing with a posed Mod and Slim. Rook, Bella and Stephanie deep in philosophical talks behind her. Pounding water, puffing on pens, the group spends the rest of the night wandering and laughing. Stephanie enjoying the rarity of blending in.

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It's late-late when Colson and Luna make it back to their hotel room. Everyone had popped a bar before splitting up to ease the buzz in their heads. Slipping off her dress, she climbs into the soft bed as he heads into the bathroom. She's knocked out by time he comes back in. Taking off his clothes, he slides into bed with her. She moves enough for him to slide his arm under her, cradling her on his chest.

"God, I fucking love her. Mmmm..... She smells so fucking good... I'd spend the rest of my life right here if I could." He thinks kissing her forehead.

Wanting the world to know how he feels, especially Bleta, he grabs his phone. Staring into the camera he takes a selfie and posts it to his Instagram. He captions it....

Trust and believe. This is how I start every day and will always end each night. With MY girl

🐰💖🐱 💯 #loveLOVEyou #Vegasbaby #mybadlittlething

With that he sets his phone down, snuggles into Luna and happily falls asleep.

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To be continued.....

[winchesterprincessbride]

Not What He Expected-Part 6

This is an A/B/O AU

So here it is, my FIRST A/B/O series featuring Alpha! Dean/ Omega! Reader (not Destiel). I am still a Samgirl to the very core of my being, but I thought it would be fun to try something different for a change.

You meet Dean Winchester in a bar when he attempts to come to your rescue after a drunk Alpha tries to take advantage of you.  He quickly realizes you’re not what he expected.  You’re a very independent Omega who is used to speaking her mind.  He’s all Alpha, but there is just something about you, an attraction that makes him want to know more…….

Part 1 (All parts are linked)

Master List

Text messages are in bold.

“God yes,��� I groaned. “Can we go now?” I said as Dean kissed my neck. 

His mouth was so warm, and his scent surrounded me, making it hard for me to think.  All I knew was I wanted Dean more than I had ever wanted any man in my life, and I was about to jump his bones in plain sight on the steps of his brother’s place,

“Let’s just say bye to everyone and we can leave.  Watching you put Lisa in her place was a real turn-on.  You are one badass Omega, Y/N.” Dean said in a low voice.

“No offense, but Lisa is a total bimbo. What were you thinking?” I had to ask.

He had the good grace to blush a little. “She was easy to please and I didn’t have to work very hard.”

I stared in his eyes. “Are you sure you're ready for me, Dean? I’m complicated, and if you want me, you're gonna have to work for me.”

Dean’s eyes burned with heat, and he jumped off the steps so fast I almost fell out of his lap.  He grabbed my hand and practically dragged my through the backyard, stopping in front of Sam and Jess.

When I hugged Jess goodbye, she whispered a “thank you.” in my ear.

“For what?” I whispered back.

“It’s about time Dean had someone on his side.”  She told me, smiling.

We said the fastest goodbyes in history, and as he pulled me to the Impala, he grinned at me.“For the record, I’ve been ready since I saw you in the bar, Y/N.’

We made it to Dean’s apartment in record time.  It was very neat and clean, and so saturated with his scent I never wanted to leave. 

“Have a seat.” He told me as he grabbed two beers from the fridge.  He handed me one and sat down, opening his and taking a long sip.  “I’m just waiting for Jimmy to barge in with his bat and bash me in the head.” He said, rolling his eyes towards the door.

“I promise I’ll be worth the beating,” I said with a flirtatious grin. Dean set his beer down on the end table and with a groan slid into the seat next to me. He pushed me back on the couch and his mouth connected with mine, setting my heartbeat into overdrive.

He leaned into me, those plush lips of his giving me searing, open-mouthed kisses that tasted like heaven.  I wrapped my legs around his waist, grinding into him shamelessly. 

“God Y/N...You smell so fucking amazing.  Makes my mouth water. I bet you taste amazing too.” He murmured against my mouth. 

I was so lost in the sensations Dean was arousing I couldn’t even think of a good comeback for once, just moaning with pleasure as he licked a particularly sensitive spot on my neck.

He was smooth, I gotta say.  He had my pants unbuttoned and unzipped before I even really noticed.  He slid his hand inside, and when he felt how wet I was he cursed. “Fuck, Y/N, I’ve dreamed about having you like this.”

I shuddered at the feel of his thick fingers against me.  “Please, Dean,” I begged.

He slid two fingers into me, and my body just opened up for him so easily.  He began to move those fingers, scissoring them into me, and I threw my head back and thrust my hips against him, burying my face into his shoulder.

My orgasm slammed into me, and I bucked against him. “Alpha!” I screamed and jerked against him, coming so hard I think I may have blacked out for a moment. Dean let out a long groan and fell back against the couch next to me. Neither of us said anything for a bit.

Finally, I opened an eye and looked at him. “Holy shit! That was....” I didn’t even know what to say.

“Watching you come apart like that was the hottest thing I have ever seen.  I actually came in my pants.”  He admitted.  “I haven’t done that since I presented.  I need a shower, then we are moving this to my bed.  Sound okay?”

I stretched like a cat.  “Actually, I got distracted at the thought of shower sex. Yeah, that sounds great.”

He grinned happily. “I think I’m going to keep you, despite your brothers.”

Dean came out of the shower wrapped in just a towel, looking so delicious I couldn’t help but stare.  “Why are you hiding THAT under all those layers?” I managed to choke out.

“More for you to unwrap.  It’s like a present.” He said with a sexy grin. “Come here.” He commanded.

“Oooh, I love it when you get all bossy,” I responded, walking over to stand in front of him. I leaned in to kiss him, licking a little droplet of water off the corner of that gorgeous mouth.  He smelled so good, like soap, motor oil, and Alpha.

“Bed.  Now.”  He finally growled, spinning me around and marching me to his room.  I scrambled onto the bed, waiting for Dean’s next move. He was watching me with an almost predatory look in his eyes.

“So how about you let me see whats underneath the towel?” 

“Only if you ask nicely.” He said in a sex-soaked rasp that hit me in all the right places.

“Please, Alpha,” I whispered.

“Come here then.” He ordered.

I crawled to the foot of the bed and stopped directly in front of him, nuzzling my mouth against the bulge of his dick. He hissed out a breath and dropped the towel.  I wrapped my hand around the long length of him and took him into my mouth. Damn, he was thick. 

Ignoring my watering eyes, I fought my gag reflex and took him as deep as I could.  From the sounds he was making, he was definitely enjoying it. I could tell as his hips started to move he was getting close.  With a muffled curse he pushed me off him.  “Why did you stop?” I asked.

“Because I don’t want to come until I’m inside you.” He said through clenched teeth.  He grabbed a condom and tore the foil package open, rolling it down his length quickly.

 He pushed me down on the bed and scrambled up my body, parting my legs with his knee.  I was so wet with slick he slid in balls deep in one thrust. I gasped as the sensation of being so filled was incredible.  

“You okay, Y/N?” He asked, his concern obvious.

I locked my legs around his back, which pushed him in deeper still. “You gotta move, Dean.  I won't break.” 

His calloused palms closed tightly around my upper arms as slowly pulled out and slammed back in, rolling his hips every few thrusts just to hit that certain spot that made me whimper.  My hands clutched that perfect ass, pulling him in even closer.

The pleasure was so intense it was almost overwhelming. I tucked my head in the crook of his shoulder as my entire body began to shake with the force of my impending orgasm. 

“Look at me”. He demanded, and the second our eyes met Dean threw his head back and roared with pleasure. I wasn't expecting him to knot me so when his knot popped I couldn’t stop shaking and I cried out, screaming his name and cursing. “Oh fuck, Dean! Oh, fuck yes!”

He just held me as we both recovered.  I was feeling rather shaken frankly.  This was no casual fuck, I realized.  This meant something.  What it meant remained to be seen.

“Do you normally curse like a sailor when you come?”  He asked, trying not to smile.

“No, but then again I’ve never come like that before, so who knows?”  I yawned hugely. "I wasn't expecting you to knot me.  Now I see what Lisa was talking about.  You ARE amazing in the sack!" 

"I wasn't planning to, Y/N, but I just can't seem to control myself around you.  Can you please not bring up Lisa when my dick is still inside you?" He made a face and I giggled.

"I'm gonna need a nap before round two, handsome," I whispered before falling asleep in his arms.

After rounds two and three (don’t judge me, have you SEEN Dean?) we were both ravenous so I whipped us up some omelets with stuff Dean had in his fridge. I slid a steaming omelet onto a plate and handed it to Dean. “Mine will be ready in a sec. Go ahead and start.”

He took a big bite and gave me a dopey grin. “Sam said that given how much I love food it was inevitable that I would end up with a chef.”

I looked up at him from my omelet.  “What are we doing here, Dean? What is it you want exactly?”

He put down his fork and took my hand.  “I wanted a beer. Then I smelled you, and I haven’t been able to think of much else since.  I can’t explain it.....it’s like something’s pulling me to where you are.”

  “I’ve never been drawn to any Alpha like I am to you, Dean. Most Alphas don’t like outspoken Omegas, but you seem okay with it.  Every Alpha I’ve ever met automatically assumes I need protecting.....” I started.

“.......and we both know you totally don’t.” He finished.

“And don’t get me started on how many guys Cas and Jimmy have scared away.  I love my brothers, and they mean well, but they sometimes come across as a little....” I searched for the right words.

“Crazy? Intense? Psychotic? Bipolar?” He supplied helpfully.

“I was gonna say overprotective!” I snapped.

“It’s gonna take more than angry twins with a baseball bat to scare me off.” He told me confidently.

“And I bet I have just the thing.  How about I introduce you to my Babi?”

Part 7

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