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Tweak says, "Boys have cooties."

Dean Winchester (cram_it_ugly) wrote in spinningcompass,
@ 2015-09-06 21:05:00

Entry tags:

!closed, dean winchester, ~claire novak

Who: Dean and Claire.
Where: Claire's place
What: Dealing with anger issues and damaged pride
When: After this.
Rating: Depends
Open: Nope
Status: on going

Dean had fully intended on just speeding through the city, gunning Baby's engine on the curves. And if he spotted Anders. But instead he found himself in front of her place, without knowing how he really got there. He sat in the car, though, the steady rumble of his beloved car's engine rattled beneath his fingers and his feet. AC/DC cranked up over the speakers.

Why did he bring this to her door? Maybe it was the memories of feeling absolutely elated yesterday. The ultrasound, the smudge, the heartbeat... He tried to grab onto those memories again. His throat felt thick, as he rocked his head back against the headrest.

Dean was half tempted to roll down the window and fling the damn phone out. Instead he settled for throwing it across the seat. Girls like Max was why he didn't bring them home. Max fucked everything up. How the hell had he got so... into her?!

He roared out his anger, fingers white knuckling the steering wheel. As he shook it. Before busting his fists against the metal frame of it, likely hitting the horn a time or two. Once the rage was out he settled against the wheel. White heat streaking down his cheeks.

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cram_it_ugly
2015-09-11 05:31 am UTC (link)

Dean curled his fingers in the bottoms she was wearing and gave a yank. Hoping to take out a seam, or a button or a zipper, something that would get them off quickly. Because everything else was just too damn slow. He pushed pant and panties down at the same time, once they gave way to him. He needed her naked.

He only leaned back long enough for her to get the shirt up over her head, and then he was drawing her back into the kiss. Having taken a glance just enough to see exactly where the bed was. Keeping her close he coaxed her back. Toward the comfort of her bed.

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angelhearted
2015-09-12 01:29 am UTC (link)

The hard yank didn't just pop the strings on each button-fly of her jeans, but also momentarily stopped Claire's breath. She hadn't expected it, or the way it set her blood and the sound of her voice on fire. That was nothing but white-hot need, and feeling it on his end just completely sealed the deal.

She stepped out of everything, somehow without breaking from their kiss more than a small breath or lip-bite. Only when the edge of the bed hit the back of her legs did she drop and scoot down- but she pulled him down with her.

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cram_it_ugly
2015-09-12 05:35 am UTC (link)

He growled softly when she pulled him down with her. He crawled up slowly over her, trailing his nose along her bared skin. Shivering as the smell of her mildly salted skin tickled his senses. His lips found hers again.

Dean settled onto her, without putting all of his weight on her. His fingers trailing over her skin, just enough to tickle the tiniest hairs. Savoring the goosebumps the delicate touch brought on.

He was hot for her, yes. But this was more than just that. He didn't just want a beginning and an end. He wanted it all.

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