Face Between My Thighs

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After a long night out, both Dean and I had longed to touch each other. To grope onto places that were in fact inappropriate to grope in public. The only feeling I wanted that night was feeling Dean's scruff on my inner thighs.All Rights Reserved

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READ ALL OF DESCRIPTION THIS STORY IS A LITTLE DIFFERENT COMPARED TO MY OTHERS Dean. A traumatized boy who wants more than anything to feel the feeling of fear. He's moved from house to house after countless neglect due to his inability to feel and react to things properly. Now here he is a fresh start in a new family and new school. He struggles with knowing what to do. Saying things without thinking. His feelings coming and going as they please and knowing how to understand it all. Deans hardest problem with school is all the hot people there- "Damn my fucking horny self" ⚠️Highly Sexual⚠️

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"Yuh think mi did a joke when mi seh mi did want yuh,"he said moving his hand up my thigh. "Yuh caah leave mi alone!" I said pushing his hand away,only resulting in his hand being shoved up further my leg.

Finally Meant (Book 5 of Series) by JH_Whitfield

I made my way through the dark apartment and found the couch. What was going on at this hour that wouldn't allow me to sleep? Whatever it was it was intense, and I wasn't able to ignore it. The rain could be heard smacking into the concrete and against my window. I step out into my patio to watch it, nothing seems of the ordinary, or nothing I could piece together. I felt...sad in a way. This wasn't my sadness, my heart ached for someone else, but who? Why? I rubbed my chest, puzzled by this mystery. I was somehow feeling someones misfortune. I prayed to God this person was alright. Final Book of the 'Meant To' Series.

Erase All The Downsides (DESTIEL) by -BisexualinDisguise

THIS IS A DOM/SUB FIC PLEASE ONLY READ IF YOU ARE OLD ENOUGH (yes, that means the 'mature for my age' fourteen years olds, I'm not playing with you) There were times when Dean got that itch under his skin, that need to not be the one in control, where would think about this moment. The moment he was under the weight of her gaze again. After the first few months, when the panic attacks and the excessive crying calmed down, after he could breathe normal again, he thought the effect had worn off. Like a detox from a drug he didn't know he was taking. He thought the temptation would disappear. Obviously that is not the case, because here he is, sighing into the warm evening air, already feeling utterly intoxicated in her presence. © all rights reserved Publish May, 2021

I saw her from across the bar. My bar. My city. Everything in that world belonged to me. She stood out from the crowd like she was looking for someone to blame for her pain. That night, I felt the depths of my mistakes. I felt my scars. With a single glance, I knew her touch would take it all away. I craved it more than anything. I knew she would be a tempting, beautiful mistake. One I would make again and again... even if it cost me everything.

"I see the way you look at me, I was hoping you would make a move first but you didn't" Noah pushed his body against mine "I'm disappointed." "Noah, what are you doing?" I was stuck, I couldn't move, I just sat there. "What does it look like?" He ran his hand up my thigh "Making the first move." He leans in slowly and kisses me on the lips. READ FOR MORE.

I wanted her so bad it hurts her big full mouth her full beautiful body I wanted her . it took me a while to realize wasn't mad at her I was lusting to touch her to feel her I waited so long my body is aching and I did what I did cause I couldn't control myself anymore I don't care if she forgive me or not all I care about she is mine to enjoy even if that means taking her against her well.

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Fuck... A craped car. Full of family and friends,sitting on the LAP of my bestfriends dad. Moving around to get comfortable, I felt something poke me. His hands on my waist making me freeze. I move a little more to see what happens... Testing the waters because I've had the longest crush on him. I remember where we were but bags everywhere, I couldn't see anyone so...logical they can't see me...Right? I took the chance and arched just a little. His hands slowly moving towards my inner thigh but stop half way,giving them a squeeze. I can feel the poke getting harder. Knowing I have the same effect on him as he does on me. "Alright made it to the first Gas station..." my mom says This gonna be the longest 8 hour drive of my life...

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Changes (Dean Winchester x Reader) by WeirdyMcWeirderson

~He leaned down and brushed his lips on your ear, his hand tugging on your hair again, this time a little firmer and you arched against him, a groan you immediately regretted, escaping your mouth, "That's what I thought. You're a kinky little thing, aren't you?" You nodded against his chest, and he chuckled, the sound filling you ears deliciously, "You make the prettiest noises, you know...and I think I wanna hear you making some more for me" You felt your heart beating like crazy, and your body starting to heat up.~ Summary: Dean walks in on the reader changing and he can't help but seeing her differently from that moment. DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own any of the Supernatural characters. Plus, I found the picture on the Internet and then edited it. Credits to whoever took this awesome pic.

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READ ALL OF DESCRIPTION THIS STORY IS A LITTLE DIFFERENT COMPARED TO MY OTHERS Dean. A traumatized boy who wants more than anything to feel the feeling of fear. He's moved from house to house after countless neglect due to his inability to feel and react to things properly. Now here he is a fresh start in a new family and new school. He struggles with knowing what to do. Saying things without thinking. His feelings coming and going as they please and knowing how to understand it all. Deans hardest problem with school is all the hot people there- "Damn my fucking horny self" ⚠️Highly Sexual⚠️

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