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David Ryan ☤ Dean Winchester (lovesomepie) wrote in thereincarnates,

Re: David/Finley - ADULT CONTENT
The attention to his ass had David leaning a little more purposefully into Finley, the longer and deeper the kiss got, the gentle massagings of Finley’s hand on his ass provoking a sound of approval from the back of David’s throat, already caught up in the moment. He liked the way Finley handled him, David thought blissfully somewhere in the midst of his intoxicated mind as he experienced a certain amount of dizziness from the gentle collision of hands and mouths. Confident, and unapologetic, two qualities that Finley arguably had in spades on any given day, but especially it almost seemed in the way he touched David, once they’d crossed the line into the kind of touching that they were doing now. He handled David like he had every right to David’s body, and in the moment, David didn’t necessarily mind, not when the end result of Finley touching him was mind blowing sex. He really didn’t mind the hand on his ass either.

By the time Finley pulled away, David felt dizzy, and he probably would have swayed on his feet if he hadn’t already been so firmly interlocked with Finley. His hold on the other man, and Finley’s current hold on him, kept David grounded enough that he was able to keep his balance once their lips detached, though David was infinitely disappointed that there was any need for it. His own need for oxygen had never been so annoying, and already a little blissed out by the kiss, and drunk, David uttered a soft grunt of disappointment. He could still practically feel Finley’s tongue inside his mouth, exploring David so slowly and thoroughly that it left him aching for it afterward.

Finley’s lips near his ear caused David to shiver, mind already flooding with mental images of everything he thought he wanted to do with Finley. This was still so new that David still couldn’t fully wrap his head around the fact that these were things he wanted to do with another man, but now, especially being drunk, he was able to just blow right past that initial confusion. The confusion could wait, it would still be there later after David had sobered up, but for now, it was nice not to feel like he had to dwell on it. Right now he was a lot more into the idea of doing things with Finley that involved taking off clothes again, instead of worrying about what it meant that he even wanted to do those things. Sometimes David allowed himself to be led around by his dick.

“What I want…?” David smiled lazily, head still feeling light and enjoying the strange haze that had already begun to surround them with how their bodies had already connected, and still were. He clutched at Finley a little tighter at the thought, head craning into his touch as the hand around Finley's neck fell, sliding purposefully down the front of his chest before David dipped his finger into the waistband of Finley's pants. He tugged on it lightly, turning his face into the hard line of Finley’s jaw and mouthed at the skin. “I wanna do something we haven’t done yet.”