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Dean Winchester ([info]hellsboy) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-04-28 19:09:00

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Entry tags:!complete, day 05, dean winchester, location: gym, shannon rutherford

Day 5 - Early Evening
Who: Dean Winchester & Shannon Rutherford
What: Shower time!
When: Early Evening
Where: The gym
Rating: R (language, nudity - definitely NSFW)
Status: Complete

Dean was whistling an old Van Halen standard as he made his way back into town and then through it. The streets were beginning to look familiar now. He'd only managed to track 3 miles or so of the glass wall at the south side of town. The interlude with Tink had been a lot of fun. It had been a while since he'd gone exploring just for the sake of exploring. Now he was one his way back with the promise of a shower -- and seeing Shannon.

As he walked, he mused. He didn't have friends. Well not usually. But if he had to name anyone as a friend, it'd be her, Shannon. Probably his best friend. There was an understanding between them of something not quite tangible. They recognized each other in a certain way that he didn't figure anyone else could. Which was a little confusing. It both made him feel a lot less indignant for having to be here and sorry. Sorry because even though Cassie had dumped him - rather painfully so - he felt like it was cheating her to be attracted to Shannon. Not to mention he'd picked up on some kind of vibe between Shannon and his brother. That spelled trouble if he got involve, he knew it.

Yet here he was, swinging open the door of the gym and stepping inside. Still whistling, he wandered the dark rooms and halls, following the old and disheveled signs toward the showers. There were, of course, separate showers for men and women so he peeked his head into the locker room for the women and called out. "Hey, Super Girl, did you beat me here?"



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[info]hellsboy
2009-04-29 07:20 pm UTC (link)
Dean watched as she wet her lips, looking up at him with that desirous expression. It was hard to resist the urge to let loose on her all of the sexual frustration that had built up. He leaned in toward her, breathing softly against her lips as though he might kiss her. He wouldn't though. Not yet. He didn't want to be the first one to cave. He didn't want to be the one who was ultimately responsible for what would happen if anyone found out about this. He was losing that struggle though. The closer she got, the more coy she played it, the more difficult it was for him to maintain his control.

"Oh, I've done it against the wall," he responded with a nod, turning his face to lightly nip at her fingers. He growled playfully and grinned at her in the half-light. Then, by stepping slowly toward her and flexing his stomach muscles against her hip, he teasingly backed her in the direction of the wall. When her back was against the cold tile he stopped, backing a step away from her with an expression that all but dared her to make another suggestion. He was still trying to figure out if she was playing the game or if she was into it. He was still trying to figure out how to push the thought of Sam being hurt by this from his head.

As she pressed against him again, rising on her toes, he closed his eyes. Her pretty, cold breasts slid up along his stomach and chest, sending a shot of excitement through him. Then her lips on his ear and "I want you. Right here, right now," she'd whispered.

He didn't need much more encouragement than that. He felt her press up against him; her smooth, wet skin slid sensually against his. He was very aware of the intense need to have her right there, up against the wall she seemed to want, as it ripped past his sense of right and wrong and became all there was. One hand caught her face, fingers pushing into her hair as he claimed her lips, unleashing the kiss that had been building up for the past 2 days. The other hand slid around her waist, pulling her impossibly close against him as the heat rose to the surface of his skin again. Finally, he thought. And damn the consequences.

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