my_sam_dean (my_sam_dean) wrote in het_challenge, @ 2008-08-01 21:16:00 |
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Entry tags: | a: my_sam_dean, f: supernatural, r: promptbuilding |
After Attending a Wedding, Supernatural, John Winchester/Mary Winchester Title: After Attending a Wedding "That was a beautiful wedding," Mary told John as she held his arm and her heels clicked on the sidewalk in the darkness. "I've never heard you say that you've been to a bad one," John chuckled. "They're each unique, that's why." John could hear the smile in her voice. They reached the Impala. John held the door open for her and made sure she'd gathered her long skirt in before he closed it. He jingled the keys on his way to the driver's side. Mary had already rolled her window down. "Are ya warm honey?" "I just like to feel the breeze in my hair," Mary had taken off her shoes and folded her legs up underneath her. She'd bought lace stockings for her garter belt especially for this wedding. John smiled at his wife as he started up the car and started toward home. "Stop here," Mary's voice was quiet as she ran her fingers through the waves of John's hair. "Why?" Mary just gave him that look and he knew he wasn't going to get an answer he was just going to have to listen to her. So, he pulled off the road and turned the engine off. He laid an arm across the back of the seat and turned to smile at Mary. She stretched to give him a peck and then sat back down. "I think I deserve a little more than that," John put an arm around her and pulled her in for a long kiss. "Hmm. That was better." Mary got a sparkle in her eye. "I have a really good idea." She reached for the waist of John's dress pants. "Oh, no, Mary," John grabbed for her hands. "I remember how mad you were at me the last time a policeman knocked on our window and asked us if we were having car trouble. You thought he was a pervert just trying to see some skin." "But, I've thought of that." "You have?" John raised his eyebrows. "Okay." He leaned back against the seat. Mary moved back in and slowly opened John's slacks. John shivered as the cool night air touched his sensitive skin. "I'll keep you warm," Mary whispered, her mouth against his ear. She gathered up her skirt and straddled John's hips when he reclined the seat. "Don't you have to--" "Nope." John was confused. Mary moved his hand under her skirt. "You weren't anything besides your stockings?" "I do have a garter belt on to hold them up." "Were you wearing this at the dance?" Mary nodded. "You weren't wearing any panties at the church?" "Didn't have any on there either," Mary smirked. "Mary!" John's mouth dropped open. "I can't believe you did that." "It's not like anyone knew." "I gotta say, woman, you've got spunk. It just might be the death of me." Mary just laughed. John grasped her slim hips and guided her down onto his lap. He loved the way she looked in the moonlight with her long hair flowing free, head tilted back, moving above him. It was a memory he kept close to his heart.
Author/Artist: my_sam_dean
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: John Winchester/Mary Winchester
Rating: R
Claims: Supernatural, John Winchester/Mary Winchester, 43. Lace Stockings, 59. Nothing Under her skirt
Disclaimer: I own nothing Supernatural.