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Tweak says, "You love me SOOOO much."

Lorna Dane loves rocks and math (compassrose) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2008-02-04 21:08:00

Entry tags:

dean winchester, lorna dane

Who: Lorna and Dean
What: Coffee
Where: A coffee shop in London
Warnings: Sex, and references to Michael Jackson.
When: Evening after Pocky's death

Lorna Pulled her motorcycle into the parking lot, and cut it off with a wave of her hand. Somehow she'd gotten control of her powers, and had been using them as often as possible. She looked around for her companion, hoping he looked like the picture on the internet.

Pulse was going to tease her, she was pretty sure, but she was excited. It was her first real date since she'd gotten there.

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	compassrose 2008-02-10 06:55 pm UTC (link)
	She looked down, her hands stroking through his hair softly. This was more like it. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	doubleup 2008-02-11 01:11 am UTC (link)
	Dean kissed along the flat of her stomach, sucking at the skin, slightly. "Sit on the bed. You're cute, but I'd rather not break my damn neck." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	compassrose 2008-02-11 07:32 am UTC (link)
	She backed up snickering. "Be one hell of an epithet, though." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

doubleup
2008-02-11 09:11 pm UTC (link)

Dean grinned, moving to the edge of the bed to put her legs over his shoulders. "Well, yeah, but still. Got too much to do still before I check out. Sex shouldn't be lethal." Knives, sure. Crossbows, totally. Guns, absolutely. But not going down on a girl.

Once she was in position he set to, running a stubbled cheek against her inner thigh. Damn, she's pale. Sorta hot.

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	compassrose 2008-02-12 06:15 am UTC (link)
	Lorna groaned softly, her legs twitching. "Oh, wow." Yay, sex. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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