Dean kissed around her breasts, his tongue also going around the center of her breasts. He teased her, in rubbing her legs slowly more.
He was too close and not enough all at the same time, and her head fell back slightly against Dean’s bed — A soft murmur of his name escaping her.
nO IT JUST LIKE
STOPPED LIKE IT WAS WORKiNG AND THEN 2 MINUTES LATER WASN’T?
LIKE NONE OF THE COMPS In MY HOUSE CAN GET ON CHATzY????
Dean grinned, as he tenderly, and gently, ran his fingers over her chest, gently pressing against her breasts, teasingly. ”Mm..I kinda figured that” He said, winking up at her, grinning.
Her breath caught in her throat slightly, and she rocked her hips down against his in retaliation — Nose wrinkling playfully when he winked. “See, you go and do stuff like that and I die a little inside.”
I’m okay. Dealing with unemployment, but applying for jobs and doing art when I can. And I’m always on my own Derek Hale blog. SO. You know where I am. :P
Ew unemployment. I wOULD BUG YOU BUT my Stiles muse is being a little bitch lately. ;l
I MISS YOU AND RPING WITH YOU HOW ARE YOU
-clings to your face-
Dean lead the kisses along her breasts, rubbing her pale, bare legs slowly.
Her fingers flexed in his hair slightly, muscles fluttering under his touch.
suddenly a wild jaymee hI I MISS YOU
cries i miss that chatzy won’t work for me now??? omg i just love this one too much
Dean grinned, and kissed her lips deeply, rocking his body up against her, as she did so.
She lets out a soft breath into the kiss before breaking it — Pressing kisses along his jaw toward his ear. “You drive me mad, you know that?” Nipping at the sensitive skin under his ear after she spoke, she grinned. “Everything you do. Your eyes. Your voice.” Each sentence is accented with a kiss along his neck.