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Smutty Shorts: Christmas Edition

Alpha Steve x Little One

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Happy Holidays Everyone

It was meant to be. 

How he even managed to time it just right still blew your mind as you sat back in Steve's bare lap under the giant pine tree that was so thick above you that the ground was covered in an array of soft pine needles while everywhere stretched around you was glistening snow under the full moon. 

You arched up and down his cock slowly, his hand wrapped around the front of your neck to hold you back against his chest, his teeth gently holding you in place where he bonded with you. Of course the ground was still freezing and he refused to let you lay against it after the wolves ran under the solstice full moon, the Alpha leading his Little Wolf here after both were panting with exertion. 

Now it was nothing but you and Steve’s soft whimpers and growls while your hand was pushed into his hair, your head tipped back to his shoulder and your gaze out of focus on the moon and stars above you. 

Soft billows of breath escaped you as you panted, moaning his name out in the quiet winter night. “Steve.” 

He growled, his hand dropping from your throat to palm your breasts, your nipples hard and sensitive between arousal and the winter chill. He pulled and tweaked them, his hand warm against your skin. “So good for me Little One.” He praised while burying his face into the hollow between your shoulder and neck, inhaling your scent while he throbbed deep in your cunt. You had gone still, just flexing around him while you enjoyed how full he made you, even before knotting you, his hips giving tiny jerks just for the friction. 

His splayed hand moved down from your breasts to settle warm over your mound, fingers circling your clit and making you whimper. “Keep riding me Little One.” 

You did as he told you, picking up speed now till your pants became little chants of please, please, please. 

“You can do it Little One.” Steve growled against you, kissing and nipping affectionately as he pounded into you. Your vision blurred even more as tears of pleasure caught in your lashes, making the stars and the full moon hazy lights in the darkest hour of the night. “Just this last one and I will knot you.” 

That sounded so good, be full of Steve, his cock throbbing in you, unable to feel anything else but Steve inside and out. You started to come then, crying out at the intensity of it while Steve roared his own pleasure. 

Afterward he held you tightly against him, his heat keeping you warm as you reclined against his strong chest, watching the night sky shimmering. “Happy Solstice Little One.” Steve nuzzled against you, tucking you under his chin and wrapping his arms around you. 

Somewhere in the bond, you felt the Little Wolf and Alpha singing their love to the winter moon. 

[transvisions]

thought i’d share that diamonds and rust by joan baez has been my #1 snake/kaz song for years like Its crazy how well that song fits them please listen to it Ive been keeping it in too long

[youchangedmedestiel]

"Cas, you did everything you could." Dean adds and lays a soft kiss behind Cas's ear. The angel wants to melt into it, to melt into his arms, but he is still upset.

"Did I?" Cas speaks finally, but his arms are still folded across his chest and he remains standing still. His body language is loud enough for Dean to understand that he feels so much guilt. But at least he answers, so this is a little victory and Dean is going to keep comforting him until Cas forgives himself.

"Of course you did." Dean answers with a soft tone, his thumb stroking Cas's shoulder. If his words don't sooth him, maybe his touches will.

"How could you know? You weren't there." Cas is still stuck in his guilt, deaf to Dean's pleas.

"I wasn't but I know you, Cas." Dean tries and he feels Cas's chest lifting heavily under his arm. He needs to see his eyes. "Cas, look at me." Dean orders and uses his grip on his shoulder to turn him around. Cas's gaze is looking down, he feels too ashamed to meet the righteous man's eyes. But Dean won't let go so easily. He cradles Cas's face with both hands and lifts it. "Please, look at me." He insists because the angel doesn't.

"Dean," he says when they finally lock eyes, his sense of guilt diminishes as he sees the fondness and unconditional love overflowing from the gaze of the man in front of him.

"Cas, you did everything you could." Dean repeats, but this time his eyes are planted into those incredibly blue ones that he sees starting to slightly believe him. He witnesses them beginning to fill with tears. "Come're." He adds, pulling the angel closer, a soothing hand on his back and another in his hair. Cas remains frozen, if he lets go of the guilt, the sadness will take over.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't -" Cas starts to explain, but is cut short by his own emotions filling his throat, he swallows them hard. But Dean felt that, and he understands, he can relate. Cas just needs to let go.

"I know, it's okay." Dean uses his hand in his hair to pull him closer and let Cas's head rest on his shoulder. He strokes his back with his other hand as he whispers, "you can let go - I'm here - always." And Cas does, he wraps his arms around Dean's waist and buries his face into the crook of his neck. The hunter perceives the tears of the man in his arms wet his neck. And he feels the need to tenderly add, "I love you." Cas's grip tightens at the sound of those three words.

"I love you too." He whispers back in Dean's neck. And Dean lays a soft kiss on his temple and lets his fingertips scrap Cas's scalp in a calming pace. He will stay in this position as long as his angel needs him to.

"Hey, you okay?"

"… talk to me Cas, come on"

A mission gone wrong, a traumatizing case, Angel troubles?? WHO KNOWS 👀 I hope you like this one!

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Merry Christmas! I got you a Quiver!

Thanks for all your support, shares, and unhinged hashtags and comments. I love and appreciate each and every one of them [citation needed].

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lulaw bodyswap (or, the exquisite humiliation of trafalgar law) for @strawhattery's birthday!

bonus: the original toilet humor gag that ended up on the chopping block

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the question of fic comments is very straightforward actually. readers do not owe writers comments. writers do not owe readers fic. there is no bargain, no transaction, no debt.

fic is a gift. comments are a gift. gifts are exchanged between friends, out of love, not out of obligation.

I write for myself. I post it for others, as a gift, because their joy brings me joy. I read for myself. I comment for the author, as a gift, because their joy brings me joy. perhaps we were not friends before, but we are now, however fleetingly, because we have given each other gifts out of love.

[undercaffeinatedgeek]

This playlist is still the soundtrack of my life, it just gets updated as I find new artist is all. But the angst and rage is always there. Music is very cathartic for me. Must be why I'm a drummer. It's my therapy 💜

Here's hoping it helps someone else like it does me

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[shalom-iamcominghome]

I think the difference between myself and other religious people is that I don't see saying "oh my g-d" as being disgraceful to His name. I see saying "oh my g-d" like you're trying to get g-d's attention so you can do this: