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Dean Winchester ([info]doubleup) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-03-05 00:16:00

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Entry tags:bela talbot, dean winchester, nonobits switcheroo

Who: Dean and Bela.
What: Dean is drunk and goes into her room by accident.
When: After Dean goes barcrawling, after this thread with Sam.
Warnings: Probable swearing, possible sex as it is Drunk!Dean.



Dean was elated. He'd been at the pub for a solid three hours and hadn't paid for a single drink. He was certain that boobs were the international currency in regards to men. But now he was a bit too tipsy, as he'd lost some body weight with the change, and overestimated how much beer he could drink.

He staggered into a bedroom, a bit dizzy, ready for the comfort of cool sheets on a king-sized bed.



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[info]ltldropofpoison
2008-03-05 06:25 am UTC (link)
Bela had spent a night in, reading and trying to think of what the hell she could possibly do to get herself out of this mess. Eventually, she'd simply sighed, taken a shower and padded out of the bathroom. She'd seen no need for a towel, which was why it was mildly surprising when she saw another form in her bed. "Hello?"

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[info]doubleup
2008-03-05 06:27 am UTC (link)
Dean had managed to kick off his boots before he'd climbed into the bed, tousled blonde hair streaming against the pillow as he hunkered down into the sheets.

"Mmmph," he groaned in reply, wincing as he awkwardly rolled onto his stomach, thereby squashing his breasts.

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[info]ltldropofpoison
2008-03-05 06:32 am UTC (link)
This just wouldn't do. Was this that girl Bela had heard about - Ruby? The one Sam had offered the flat over the garage? - "Oi." Bela shoved her knee into the prone form. "This is my bed. Kindly leave it."

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[info]doubleup
2008-03-05 06:34 am UTC (link)
Dean grunted, rolling over. "S'my house, woman." Then Dean realized someone had poked him with a knee. He sat up, blinking hard, and wiped his eyes.

"... Bela?"

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[info]ltldropofpoison
2008-03-05 06:35 am UTC (link)
Oh. Oh good lord. Bela fairly squeaked, running to the bathroom for a robe, a towel, anything. She found a blue robe and yanked it on - thank heaven it fit! - coming back out with her hands on her hips. "Dean, this is my bloody bed!"

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[info]doubleup
2008-03-05 06:38 am UTC (link)
"Well I was drunk until I saw your junk! And now I'm rhyming! Dammit, woman!" Dean sat up a little, shirt slipping off one shoulder.

"Sorry. I can go." He pushed himself off of the bed, quite a bit more steady after the shock.

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[info]ltldropofpoison
2008-03-05 06:42 am UTC (link)
Bela took a breath and almost gagged. "What were you doing? You smell like a still." She sat down on the side of the bed without thinking.

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[info]doubleup
2008-03-05 06:43 am UTC (link)
"Tryin' to forget I've got tits. Funny thing is that when you're a chick and you wanna forget you're a chick, a bar is the last place in the world you want to be."

Dean shrugged and sat back down, sighing loudly. "I've been tryin' to be sorta brave, you know? But I really do hate this."

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[info]ltldropofpoison
2008-03-05 06:54 am UTC (link)
"I know. It's no picnic from this side, I assure you." It was odd to hear Dean being so "honest", and yet some part of Bela believed him. What would he gain from lying?

Still. It ached just to say that aloud. "I don't want to 'adapt.'"

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[info]doubleup
2008-03-05 06:56 am UTC (link)
"I'm not gonna." Dean went toward her bathroom, intent on washing his face and gargling some water, at least. Once he was finished, he came back out.

"Anything I can do? Before we go to bed? If you need guy stuff, I got that."

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[info]ltldropofpoison
2008-03-05 07:00 am UTC (link)
"We?" Bela raised an eyebrow - it was still possible for her to do so. "And I've managed. I think." God, of all the topics she did not want to brush with Dean.

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[info]doubleup
2008-03-05 07:03 am UTC (link)
"In different beds, yeesh. I mean, you don't gotta go to bed at the same time as me. Just figured you were gettin' ready to turn in."

He shrugged and looked back at her, hesitantly making for the door. She was the only one he knew - besides Che, and she was just getting used to having a body anyway - that was dealing with this shit. Part of him wanted to connect, where the rest of him wanted to wrinkle his nose. Bela was hot, but she sure as hell wasn't cuddly.

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[info]ltldropofpoison
2008-03-05 02:02 pm UTC (link)
"I was." Her mouth, however, betrayed her. "Do you think we're stuck like this?"

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[info]ltldropofpoison
2008-03-06 08:45 pm UTC (link)
She was surprised - even as a girl, Dean's voice was deep. Smoky, almost. Bela nibbled idly on his neck, the muscles in her arms starting to tingle a bit. She felt almost light-headed, and it was pleasing - she hadn't even had to think about being on the pill or condoms or anything. She was fairly certain that was a non-issue, though Bela couldn't quite hide the laugh she muffled against the hollow between Dean's neck and shoulder at the thought.

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[info]doubleup
2008-03-07 04:57 am UTC (link)
"Mmm?" Dean wondered what she was giggling at, and tried to distract her with a wiggle of the hips. He ran his fingernails down her back, knowing that he liked it when chicks did it to him.

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[info]ltldropofpoison
2008-03-07 05:03 am UTC (link)
Bela did like that, but even if it hadn't proved distracting she wouldn't have told him what she thought. She pressed her body against his as hard as she thought he could handle, feeling one leg wrap around hers.

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[info]doubleup
2008-03-07 05:18 am UTC (link)
Dean blinked, feeling himself wiggle his hips a bit more insistently, feeling himself growing warmer and wetter, muscles more tense.

"Holy shit, think I'm - " Sure, he'd jerked off with his girlbits, but this was different. He felt himself tense, felt his back arch and his toes curl.

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[info]ltldropofpoison
2008-03-07 05:21 am UTC (link)
Huh. So that was what women looked like while coming. No wonder men enjoyed the sight. Bela kept going for a few minutes longer, trying to remember what men did to her. It'd been a long time since she'd orgasmed with a partner.

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[info]doubleup
2008-03-07 05:22 am UTC (link)
Dean sucked on the skin of her shoulder, still moving his hips. He'd heard girls could go for a couple, and he wanted to see for himself. For science. Or somethin'.

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[info]ltldropofpoison
2008-03-07 06:15 am UTC (link)
She raised an eyebrow, amused at how badly he seemed to want to keep going, but she obliged. It wasn't long before she'd groaned faintly and lost it. Still, she managed to keep moving, just for him. Is this what happens?

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[info]doubleup
2008-03-09 04:09 am UTC (link)
Dean breathed another shuddery sigh, stroking Bela's shoulders. "Should stop, it's gonna hurt for you soon."

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[info]ltldropofpoison
2008-03-09 05:42 am UTC (link)
It did, actually, a bit. Bela sighed and slowed down, lowering her head and her body until it rested next to his. She felt odd again; it had been nice not to think about having the wrong equipment, but now it was painfully apparent again. Literally. "Ouch."

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[info]doubleup
2008-03-09 05:44 am UTC (link)
Dean blinked. He blinked, and then he shrieked.

"It's cold! It's cold, and it sucks, and it's all tacky, and it's running down my - augh!" He bolted from the bed and ran toward the shower.

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[info]ltldropofpoison
2008-03-09 06:09 am UTC (link)
Bela blinked, looking up at where Dean had run off to. "Oh, for fuck's sake." She sighed, getting up and walking into the bathroom to grab herself a towel. That, she supposed, was one advantage of being male. "It happens to every woman, Dean!" she called into the shower.

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[info]doubleup
2008-03-09 06:11 am UTC (link)
"Not to mine, I use condoms!" He was already in the spray, washing somewhat frantically. "And will continue to do so for the rest of my life!"

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