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Square Filled: Foodplay
Rating: E for Explicit
Tags: foodplay, SMUT, Dean's 40th's birthday, a surprise at the end.
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Ithadn't taken a lot of convincing to get Sam out of the bunker.
"Hey,"She said "so Dean's birthday is coming up and I was gonna see ifI could borrow the bunker for the night?"
"Sayno more," Sam said "after last year, I don't wanna know whatyou have planned for his fortieth."
"You'rea gentleman and a scholar Sam Winchester!" She called over hershoulder as she sauntered out of the library.
Aftercelebrating Dean's birthday with Sam, Jack and Castiel, she clearedthe bunker while Dean was putting away the presents he had receivedthat day. When he returned to the kitchen, he found her alone andsitting on the counter.
"Where'deveryone go?" He asked as he looked around "I thought the partywas just getting started."
"Ohit is," she told him "for you." He raised an eyebrow as shegrinned. "Rememberthis morning when I said your present wasn't exactly familyfriendly?" She asked and he nodded as he walked closer. She held upa jar of hot fudge and a spoon. "Happybirthday." She told him.
"What'sthis going on?" He asked and looked around, not seeing any icecream or pie to drizzle it on. She held the jar and spoon in one handand pulled him close with her free hand.
"Useyour imagination handsome." She told him and planted sweet kisseson his neck, making him moan.
"Mhsweetheart," he growled as she sucked on his pulse point "fuck,that feels good." He braced himself by placing his palms flat onthe counter near her hips. She quickly opened the jar; the warm,chocolate scent filling his nose as she dipped the tip of the spooninto the warm fudge. She scraped the back of the spoon on the lip ofthe jar and then drew a line of hot fudge on Dean's neck, makinghim gasp.
"Oops,"She said in an innocent tone "looks like I made a mess that I haveto clean up."
"Yesyou did." Dean said and she smirked. She sat the jar and spoon tothe side and began licking and sucking all of the chocolate off ofhis neck, making him grasp her hips tightly.
"Fuck,"he moaned as she cleaned the last bit of chocolate off his neck"sweetheart, you keep that up and I'm gonna have to have youright here."
"Everyone'sgone." She told him, making him look at her "I kicked them allout so we could celebrate properly."
"Youfreed up the bunker just for me?" He asked and kissed her.
"It'snot every day my man turns forty and I wanted to do a specialcelebration, just the two of us." She told him, kissing her waslike eating a chocolate bar.
