Maroon Over Shirt

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Dean burst through the hotel door ripping his maroon over shirt off then unbuckling his belt then turning towards her, Darkness. He grabbed her, pulling her close, kissing her roughly.

Dean felt his way down until he grabbed the fabric hanging on her hips; pulling the long black gown over her head exposing a beautifully crafted body.

Dean got on one knee kissing her hips then grabbing her knee moving it to the side kissing her inner thigh moving higher and higher. Up passed her rib cage, laying sloppy kisses over the spaces he was leaving behind.

Darkness rubbed her hand through his hair, tugging, pulling it. Dean looked up with his piercing black eyes and Darkness smiled.

He brought himself up off the ground and pulled her hair to the side making her neck show a little more; he kissed, sucked and bite the soft skin.

Darkness lifted the hem of Dean's shirt and pulled it over. He grabbed her waist in a fast movement then slamming her onto the bed behind them; getting on top kissing roughly again.

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