#by then she had already slurped up a Lot of soul juice so she ended up not instantly disolving

[arolesbianism]

Developing the random card au sekai mini stories a bit more and I'm loving the comedy Im building with Kanade and Honami. Honami vc this girl lives out in the middle of nowhere near an area where ghost sightings have been reported, and she's so deathly pale and almost dead looking, that nearby ghost must have rly gotten to her :(

[sofreddie]

Serendipitous Souls 4

Summary: "Is this the part where you kiss me and sweep me off my feet?"

Characters: Dean x OC!Reader, Sam

Warnings: Fluff, Smut

Word Count: 2,577

A/N: So, a little BTS secret here: I wrote this whole story in one long thing and had to go back and break it up into chapters. It broke up kind of funny, with some parts being a lot longer or shorter. I'm sorry about that irregularity, but it's just how it worked out, ya know?

"Is this the part where you kiss me and sweep me off my feet?" she chuckled nervously and blushed, not sure what else to say as her heart was in her throat and Dean's words said more than enough. "I thought you were supposed to be bad at expressing yourself?" she asked playfully, trying to lessen the seriousness of the moment and maybe stall out on that kiss cause really she's panicking.

"I'm not bad at it," he defended, "I just don't like doing it. But when it's important, when it matters, hell yeah I'm gonna say my peace."

She nodded in understanding, giving him a small smile which he returned. She hesitantly lifted a hand and placed it on his arm as it rested around her. She looked from her hand to him shyly, before she felt him flex his muscle beneath her hand.

"Did you just flex?" she teased with a laugh.

His boyish grin was as bright as the sun, "You liked it," he teased back, doing it again. She playfully slapped at his chest. Dean grabbed her hand, trapping it against his peck, which brought her closer to him. He leaned in the rest of the way, quickly bringing their lips together.

He figured since she ripped off the band aid, he could too.

Her body tensed and froze in his hold as their lips collided, before he felt her relax into his hold and kissed him back. As they slowly - cautiously - moved together, she moaned, softly and sweetly. The sound tingled the hairs on the back of his neck in a really nice way. His hands tightened their hold, dragging her forward, her legs widening to accommodate him, pressed together. He drug a hand up her spine, into her hair and the back of her head, tilting her to allow him a better angle to kiss her harder, deeper.

His head was swimming with it. With the feel of her lips and the taste of her tongue and the vibration of her moans into him. It was the best kiss he'd ever had. He'd never felt something like this. His imagination could have never conceived a kiss as intense and passionate and soul-deep. And this was only kissing. He was gonna lose his damn mind.

"Fuck," Dean groaned, resting his forehead against hers, his hand in her hair holding her to him, still needing her close, not yet ready to let go. Maybe never ready.

"Did I do something wrong?" she asked ashamedly, "Did I hurt you? I'm…a little out of practice," she chuckled bashfully, lowering her gaze and dropping her arms from him.

"Hey, don't do that," Dean held her closer, her hands coming to his shoulders to balance herself as he held her so close it nearly bowed her backward. "Nothing is wrong," he assured her with a peck to her lips, "It's just amazing and intense and I just realized we only have an hour left," he kissed her again, deeply, before parting to rise to his full height. He pulled her up with him, his hands coming to rest on her hips as he held her against him and he gazed down at her.

He kissed her deeply but quickly, taking her by the hand and leading her hurriedly to his room. He opened his door, wiggling his brows at her playfully and she giggled as he tugged her inside, shutting the door behind them.

She paused to look at his room, really look at it. It was just like in the show, but different somehow. Real, she supposed. She couldn't linger on it long though as Dean's arms wrapped around her waist from behind.

"You said you're out of practice?" Dean asked from behind her, his breath fanning over her head. He lifted a hand to brush her hair aside, dropping his lips to the base of her neck revealed by her shirt. She hummed in response, her eyes fluttering close at the feather-light touch of his lips to her skin. "So am I," he admitted, pulling back enough to turn her in his arms to face him. Her hands landed on his pecks, before moving to his shoulders. She squeezed lightly with a smirk, leaving one hand on his shoulder, the other trailing up the back of his neck, pulling him closer.

"How is that possible?" she chuckled, surprised at her ability to even speak, let alone be playful.

He shrugged, "Aside from being busy with the life," he sighed, shaking his head, "It just takes more time and energy than I'm willing to give to charm a new lady here or there. Especially when I know I have to walk away. Every time," he sighs, tugging her closer, nuzzling his nose along her hairline and down her jaw, placing delicate kisses on her skin.

"But with you," he speaks against the skin of her neck between kisses to the tender flesh, "I want to spend the time and energy. I know I don't have to walk away. I don't want to walk away," he breathes out, before sucking a light mark into her pulse point. Her body shuddered against him as she moaned.

"Dean," she moaned out, grasping his face in her hands and making him meet her eyes, "If you mean it and you want to, we can explore all of this further," she says, taking a step back from him and removing her shirt, revealing her bare torso underneath, "And if you want to take it back later that's fine too," she continues, removing her pants and then her underwear and Dean could only stare, his eyes devouring every inch of her newly revealed skin, "But we are sort of under a time crunch here and I don't want to cut it too close. Sam's at risk after all," she said before sitting on the end of the bed and scooting herself back until she met the pillows, holding his gaze the entire time.

Dean finally got his shit together and hurried to remove his clothing, before crawling up the bed, hovering over her on all fours as the two of them hesitated and bought time letting their eyes roam.

The blush went all over, Dean soon witnessed, and that made his cock swell. She was pale and pink, but voluptuous and curvy. Naturally beautiful, like those old Renaissance statues and paintings. He suddenly felt utterly pissed at himself. If they had met in the world somehow, he's not sure she would've been someone that even caught his attention. And he hates that. Cause he would've missed all this.

"Dean?" she questions softly and he can see her worry and move to cover herself.

"Don't," he says, surging forward to press her hands down into the bed, "Don't hide from me. You don't ever have to hide from me. You're beautiful, Y/N."

She blushed and smiled at him again and Dean had to kiss her breathless. She shifted underneath him, parting her legs to allow him room. He shifted, placing one leg between hers. She sighed and moaned as his lips trailed down her neck, nipping and sucking and driving her into a frenzy. One of his hands skimmed along her side, acquainting her with his touch, before moving south towards her mound. Time crunch be damned he would make sure she was ready and he knew a few tricks if her body happened to be stubborn.

He nibbled on her collarbone as he cupped her mound, humming as he felt her warmth. He didn't want to be abrupt, though his cock was screaming differently at him. In fact, his whole body was tense with need, but he fought it back with all he had.

He drug his tongue down her chest to her nipple before encasing it in his warm, wet mouth and sucking gently. She moaned, her head thrust back into the pillows and Dean took that moment to part her folds with a single finger. She gasped, her legs spreading slightly wider and Dean moaned around her breast, dragging his blunt teeth over her nipple as he felt how wet she was already. He found her clit easily, brushing her wetness over the sensitive nub.

"You're so responsive," Dean moaned his praise as he lifted his head to kiss her lips once more. She gasped and Dean chuckled as he slipped a finger inside her warm wet channel. He choked as his laugh turned into a moan. She was so tight. Around a single finger. Fuck! "So fucking tight, Baby, oh my God."

"Jesus, Dean," her hips stuttered and her walls clenched around his single digit.

Dean hummed in approval once more, working a second finger into her tight channel and gently scissoring her open.

"Is it the dirty talk?" He asked, his voice deep and seductive and for her. She couldn't help but be trapped by his gaze once more. So intimate. Terrifyingly so. But she couldn't look away, "Or is it because I called you Baby?" he asked with a grin.

"B-both," she stuttered out, losing herself to the feel of Dean. Inside her. Pleasing her. Preparing her.

"I wanna taste you," Dean announced as he kissed his way down her body, "Wanna make you cum before I fuck you."

"Holy shit," she breathed out, feeling like she was about to cum already.

"You gotta relax, Baby," Dean mumbled as his lips trailed over her thighs, his fingers still steadily working into her, opening her up. She just nodded and moaned, trying to relax her muscles. But it's been so long. And it's fucking Dean. And she still can't look away, but neither can he.

She's nervous, he can tell. He'll save all his questions for later. She's not focused, she's not relaxed. So Dean decides to distract her. To command all of her attention.

He dives into her pussy, tongue lapping up her juices, tickling at her clit, before sucking it hard between his lips. She bucks and keens and her hands fly to his head while her legs spread wider. He hums in satisfaction around her clit, her flavor tangy and sweet and thick on his tongue. He wants to stay here, to savor it, to learn every nook and cranny and reaction. But they're running out of time and his cock is running out of patience.

He laps, nips, sucks, and slurps at her pussy as he works a third finger into her channel. He moves his other arm over her hips, holding her down 'cause he can tell she's gonna be one of those that runs from it. Another sharp suck of her clit and she comes. Her walls clench hard around his fingers, undulating in waves. He works her through it and her hips try to wiggle, she tries to get leverage and pushes at him, but he knows there's more to wring out of it. He grunts, holding her down firmly, his fingers fucking her fast. As she calms down and hums, he kisses her pussy, gently removing his fingers.

"You okay?" he checks with her, nuzzling his nose against hers.

"Yeah, wow. That was intense," she laughed.

"You ready for me, Y/N?"

She moans and her eyes flutter, "Yes, Dean," she spreads her legs invitingly and Dean positions himself between them, his body flush against hers, his cock laying between them against her damp and quivering folds, "Please," she moans so sweetly, dragging her slick along his cock, enticing him.

And he's so beyond ready he can taste it on the back of his tongue.

She wraps her arms around him, one hand on the back of his shoulder, the other on his lower back, pulling him to her. It's been so long. She's worked up. It's Dean and she's drowning in the pleasure he's given her. Everything else fades away and there's only them and now.

Dean feels it too as he shifts his hips and knees, lining himself up with her entrance. His eyes hold hers as he enters her, inch by inch, their mouths hanging open, breaths held, as they truly connect, for the first time. As their hips meet, Dean's cock buried to the root, they both release their breath, sounding like a punch to the gut.

It's intense. Dean could die right now and he'd be happy. He actually might. She feels so fucking good he almost can't stand it. It's perfect. She's perfect. He allows her time to adjust. His cock carving out a home inside of her, molding her just for him. He groans, beginning a slow slide in and out, allowing the two of them to explore, touch, feel.

He loves that he gets to have her bare. Gets to feel all of her. Lets her feel all of him. His hips pick up pace, plunging deep on every thrust. She's delirious with pleasure, trying to hold back her sounds, thinking she's quiet, but Dean knows she'd be a fucking screamer if she'd just let go.

"Fuck," Dean groans, "You feel so fucking good," he breathes hot against her neck, grinding his body against hers. She grips him tightly, desperately, her hands roaming his body. He loves the way she touches him. He's gonna cum soon, he can feel it. The tingling feeling creeping up the base of his spine. Then it fully hits him, he realizes - or remembers - that he gets to fuck her bare because he has to breed her. His hips stutter at the thought and he moaned, capturing her lips in a desperate and filthy kiss.

"I'm gonna cum, and I want you to cum with me," he panted against her lips, fucking her fast and hard. One of her hands flew to the headboard, using it to push back against Dean. "That's right, Baby," Dean growled. One of his hands flew to the top of the headboard, using it to pull himself into her harder and deeper. Her legs wrapped around his hips, her heels digging into his ass as she made the most sinful sounds.

"Come on, Baby," Dean grunted as he fucked into her, "Cum on my cock and I'll fill you up so good. Fuck a baby into this beautiful body of yours. Fuck!"

"Holy - Fuck - Dean!" she screamed out as her orgasm crashed into her violently. She thrashed and writhed beneath Dean, her walls clenching around him and holding him deep and tight. He cried out in ecstasy as he came deep inside her, in excess.

Dean kissed her and nuzzled her, and kissed her some more as the two of them came down from their highs. Though he stayed inside of her, soft as he may be. The thought of not being inside of her was too much at the moment. He kisses her sweet and deep until he has to move. He slowly pulls his softened cock from her dripping folds, watching as his cum oozes forth. He hums in satisfaction before dropping onto the bed beside her.

"I should go check on Sam," Dean suddenly says after catching the clock and realizing how close they've cut it. He jumps up, throwing his clothes back on as quick as he can. Y/N is frozen in bed, sheet tucked up around her body, just watching him.

"I'll be right back, okay?" Dean says, leaning over to peck her lips, "Don't go anywhere," he adds before leaving the room and hurrying down the bunker corridor.

Forevers:

@sis-tafics

@lyarr24

@calaofnoldor

@hobby27

@spnbaby-67

Dean Winchester:

@akshi8278

@jerkbitchidjitassbutt

Serendipitous Souls:

@brilovesdeanwinchester

@xhannahbananax03

@440mxs-wife

@crist1216

[kingofdrip]

I roll over to see the clock say 8:15 am, I planned to make this Saturday great for both of us. I turned back you, looking like a cute ebony goddess snoring quietly. I kiss your face and head downstairs to make a simple breakfast. I figured I’d make some scramble eggs, homemade cinnamon French with bacon and pancakes. I sprinkled Alil brown sugar over everything and drew a heart of syrup on the pancakes. I sat on the couch and dozed off to ESPN. I awoke to you jumping on me

“Thanks for the breakfast daddy” you give me a big kiss.

“Anything for my Milky Way” winking at you

“ of course babygirl, you cute, soft and delicious”.

You laugh and kiss me again, sucking on my lips. I rub on your back and suck on your tongue, squeezing on your chest. I lift your shirt up and hungrily suck on your nipples, biting them softly. I continue to suck on them and slid them between your legs and into your pussy. I start fingering slow and kiss up to your neck. I start kissing and biting your neck and I finger faster.

“Babe... what about the restaurant..” you say between moans.

“Fine fine go shower” I let you go and slap your ass as you get up. You turn and wink as you head upstairs. I follow and watch you strip, you smiling at me like a goofball. I strip and follow you into the shower letting the hot water soak us. I rub on your body tenderly admiring your beauty. I kiss you and continue to rub your body slow. I grab your washcloth and pure some soap on it. I soap you slowly from head to waist. I go down and start licking on your pussy while soaping up your legs and thighs. I rub your ass with soap and slide a thumb in your ass and eat your pussy slow, sucking on your clit.

“Daaaaaady...restaurant” you hold onto my hair.

“Ok ok ok” I stop and come up to kiss you. I wash you off then let you soap me up and wash me off. I kiss you and dried you off before drying myself off. You grab my hand and lead me to the room, pushing me on the bed. You wink and go down, sucking my tip slow then fast while jerking me. I grab the sheets and bite my lip, watching you as you lick all over it slow. You kiss the sides and caress my balls. You start deep throating me slow then fast. I tried to hold myself together.

“Babygirl fuuuuuuck” I grab your head and start fucking your mouth fast. I force my dick to go deep in your throat with each thrust. I felt my balls tingle and I cum down your throat.

“Mmmdndnd” you say with your mouth filled as I pull out slow. You swallow and kiss me.

“That was a good appetizer babe” you wink at me

“But Rere the restaurant” I say mocking you.

You get up and pull out this black skin tight dress with mesh like see through sides. You decided to wear nothing underneath but didn’t tell me anything. I put on a causal outfit of jeans, a blue button up and some black Jordan 7’s. You start fixing your make up and I come behind you and continue to suck on your neck.

“Stoooooop” you say laughing.

“I like tasting my babe” I kiss ya neck again and let you get ready as I head to the car. You come down looking like a sexy ass meal, I swore I almost drooled. I toss you the keys.

“You look good babe” you say smiling.

“Not as stunning as you”. I say pulling you into my embrace and kissing you hard. We kiss for what seems like forever, until you pull away.

“We keep doing this and we’re gonna be late” you say blushing.

We get in and I hold your hand till we arrive. I hurry out and pen your door for you. You get out smiling. I hold your hand and we walk in, you look around wondering how I got a spot here and if we can afford it.

“Table for me and my queen, we had it reserved under earth and moon.”

We follow her to our booth and I let you slide in first. I hold your hand and kiss it tenderly. You look away blushing and I kiss your cheek.

“Babe this is amazing, thank you so much”

“Anything for you” I wink and rub up your dress. I was surprised when I didn’t feel any underwear but felt the moisture of your pussy.

“Where’s your underwear?” I whisper looking shocked.

“I gave you more room to play. Have fun babe.” You kiss me and laugh.

I start rubbing your pussy slow and start fingering you slow. You grab and squeeze my thigh and I keep fingering fast. The waitress come over and I start fingering slow.

“Welcome to Aluro’s are you ready for appetizers?”

“Yesssss... yes I would..mm.. like the lobster tacoooooos.” You say while trying not to moan.

“And we’ll have Two strawberries mango daqs”

The waitress smile and walks off as I continue to finger your pussy. You lean your head on me and scratch my arm up.

“Ima get you back watch” you moan and slide your hand in my pants, grabbing my dick. I try to scoot over but you hold on and start jerking slow. Some people glance at us after you you almost moan louder than usual. We wave at them and try to play it off, while exploring each other under the sheets. The waitress comes back and hands us our appetizer and drinks.

“Time out?” I saw smiling and you make a bleh face.

“Time ...out....” you say flustered. I pull my fingers out slow and let you smell em. The smell was strong but sweet like chocolate covered cotton candy. You suck on my fingers then I pull em out and suck em too, I grab your chin and pull you into me, kissing you.

“I enjoy this” you say smiling, and I look at you, you’re beauty outshining everything around me.

“I enjoy you boo” I smile and feed you a mini lobster taco. We talk about Funny times we had and how we should plan more trips. The waitress came and we ordered the same meal: crab and chicken lasagna covered in shredded Parmesan cheese. The afternoon seem to last forever. I slid my hand under and continue to rub you again.

“Ok fuck it” you went under the table and I was confused, then I realized what happened when I felt open my pants and you hungrily slurp on my dick. You spat on it then slurped it up as the waitress came over.

“Refill? And where did your friend go” she looked at me confused.

“Yes...please and bathroom” I forced the sentence out holding in a moan. You continued to quietly slurp and suck me fast while the waitress stood there talking to me. I wanted to moan and cum then you stopped. The waitress walked off and I thought I was safe until I felt a familiar tightness swallowing my dick. You slid your pussy on me and started bouncing slow. I hurriedly took another bite to try and distract me as your tight walls sucked on my dick. I grabbed the cushion of the seats and tried to calm down, I held you as the waitress came back with my refill. I heard you laugh evilly under the table and decided to get you back, maybe the worst mistake ever. I used your juices and slid my thumb in your ass and slow fucked you with it. You seemed to be even more aroused as you bounced harder and faster. I felt my soul leaving my body. The waitress came over with your refill and I didn’t care. I started fucking you back, thumb fucking you hard forgetting the world around us. The waitress stood there just watching as I grinded into your pussy, your ass in her sight. I moaned loud and slammed into you, filling you with my seed. I looked up and froze.. the waitress was shocked.

“I..um.. should I come back?” Her voice trailed off.

You come from under the table sweaty and tired. You see her and looked speechless.

“I.. my man loves my pussy.. can we just pay the bill and go. I’m sorry for.. that.” You picked your words carefully, I looked away embarrassed.

“It’s ok.. I was bringing your check anyways.”

We paid her and left a nice tip for not telling. Our sex aroma filled the restaurant as we walked passed you more happier and proud than me. I tried to look natural despite still having a semi. When we get to the car you smile at me

“I want desert” you smile.

“Can we get— hey!”

You already had yanked me out and started jerking me. At every red light you lean over for a quick suck, making sure to keep me hard. You park and lead me inside holding me by the dick. We start kissing as soon as we get in not even making it to the room. I sit you on the couch and get behind you, slowly putting in the tip and pulling it out.

“Fuck that teasing and fuck me daddy!” You moan.

I smile and push it all in and stick my thumb back in your ass like how you like it. I start pounding you fast and pump your ass with my thumb. I slap your ass again and again. Our moans loud enough to fill the house. I continue to slap your ass hard, your tight walls gripping and hugging me. I get myself get close and you hop off.

“I wanna try something” you smile and face me, opening your cheeks. You slowly sit on me, making me penetrate your ass till I’m in. You bounce slow and I kiss you from your lips to your chest. Sucking on your nipples as I grind back holding your ass. You bounce on me harder as i moan your name. We put our faces into each other sucking each other’s neck making big dark hickies. I groan and bite into your neck and you bounce hard and fast. I lean back and my eyes roll into my head.

“Fuuuuuuck.. fuck that dick” was all I could muster weakly.

You kissed me hard bouncing aggressively and I felt my legs go weak. I held onto you tight and filled your ass with my load. You slow down as we keep kissing, smiling.

“That... was...great..” I said between breathes.

“Take a rest babe, we got a lot of rounds to go.” You laugh and pull my head into your chest. We close our eyes and I smiled dozing off, feeling blessed to meet someone like you

The end(part 1).