Back To The Real World

Fake-Me Has Some Pretty Cool Stuff

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~Current Supernatural Universe~

"It actually kinda makes sense but this is going to sound weird Sydney..."

"Dude, you fight monsters on TV I think I can handle weird." she giggles.

Since he knows the 'bunker' better than her, he leads her to a room that looks like a library. There are three long cherry-wood tables that have reading lights in the middle. He pulls out a chair for Sydney first and then one for him. He takes her hands in his and looks her dead in the eye.

"Well," Jensen starts, " I think we are in the supernatural universe."

Her jaw drops.

"What in the HELL have you been smoking Ackles?! Are you for real right now?"

"That's the only logical conclusion that I can come to at the moment."

"Where's the door that leads to the outside world, or if there is one."

He points behind her to the long staircase that leads to a huge, metal door. She slides out of her chair and walks over to the staircase. Jensen gets up and places a hand on her shoulder to let you know that he's behind her. She walks up to the staircase, places her hand on the metal rail and makes her way up to the door. Once she gets to the top, she stand in front of the cold, ore door.

"Here goes nothing." she mumbles.

She turns the huge, circular lock on the door and pull the door open towards her.

~Current Real Life~

{SYDNEY POV}

"WE GOT THE BID FUCK YEAH! GO US! HIGH-FIVE SYDNEY!!"

Dean rolls over from the awkward position that he was in before and sits up on the edge of the bed. I get up out of my desk chair and high five him.

"Come here Sydney," Dean huffs out, "should we celebrate in fake-me's bed?"

"Are you asking me? Or am I going to make you beg?"

"Damn Sydney I get all tingly when you take control like that. Fuck yeah I'm going to beg. Sydney please I want to fuck you so bad."

"I think you can do better." I say as I slowly walk across the room while unbuttoning one of Jensen's shirts that I borrowed from his closet. Underneath, I have on a black see-through lacy bra and matching cheeckster panty that make my ass look perfect (Thank God I searched the closet. This Mrs. Ackles was pretty up to date on her lingerie). Your hair was in a messy bun that was held up by one long clip. As soon as the shirt fell to the ground I reached up and unclipped the pin letting my hair fall perfectly onto my shoulders. Dean had now started to slowly make his way down to his jeans where he started to unzip his jeans that have now become very tight. I stopped him when he was about to slide the jeans off of his long bowlegs.

"Ah, ah. Did I say you could take those off?"

He shakes his head now then looks down at the ground. I'm now standing in front of him and I push his chin up so he's looking into my hazel eyes. I press a gentle kiss to his lips then kiss my way up to his ear. While gently nibbling his earlobe I whisper all of the filthy things that him and I are going to do in fake-him's bed. I hear his breath hitch in his throat and I know that's your cue to move on. I take your hands off of his cheek and back of his neck and start rubbing them up and down his chest. I reach under his shirt to feel his pecs and then lift the bottom of his shirt over his head and throw it over in the corner by the desk that you were just sitting in ten minutes ago. I started trailing kisses down his abdomen and he leans back on his palms. He starts to whimper when I reach his navel. I stop and look up at him with my face just inches from his clothed cock.

"Holy shit Sydney, do you know how hot you look right now? I'm so fucking hard it hurts. I need you baby, so bad." He pleads

I smirk up at him and slowly pull his pants off leaving him in his boxers. The obvious tent in his pants just turned me on more.

"Are you sure you want this Dean? We can always do this another time." I say as you start to get back up off of your knees.

"Yes Sydney, I want this so bad. I need you baby"

I return to your kneeling position with my arms now sliding his boxers off. His hard cock springs up and he breathes a sigh of relief. Pre-cum is dripping from the tip and I immediately lick it up.

"HOLY S-SHIT" Dean gasps "AH FUCK, SYDNEY"

I look at him as you started gently licking the tip of his cock. Miscellaneous moans, groans and sighs fell from his lips. I take the head into my warm mouth and swirl my tongue around it and slide it over his slit. He white-knuckles the sheets and is trying not to squirm. All of a sudden I take as much of him in as I can. His cock is not just long but it's pretty thick too. It's about 8 inches long and almost 2 inches wide. Once I get used to his length I slide him all the way in. Various profanities spill from his lips as I start bobbing my head up and down.

"S-S-S-Syd... I-I'm.. abouttacome..."

With that I slide him out of my mouth with a pop.

"Holy shit Sydney. You're amazing. I need to repay the favor."

Dean starts to flip you over but I stop him.

"Do that another time. Right now I want you to fuck me as hard as you can. Understood?"

"Yes ma'am!" he says with a big grin on his face, "This Jensen guy has got to have some condoms somewhere."

Dean reaches over to the nearest nightstand and opens the top drawer. His eyes light up when he sees what's in the drawer.