Dean Winchester/Eliot

[hunterusheroicus]

Dean was pissed. They'd been on a case for a week and still hadn't figured it out. It seemed someone else was on the same case and the asshole seemed to be one step ahead of them. Finally they'd gotten a lead and were on their way to the house where the demon they were hunting was supposedly at. The poor sap being used as a meat suit was apparently some important businessman and the demon riding him around like his own personal pony was causing enough trouble to have made the papers a few times over.

He looked up at the house as they pulled up, eyes narrowing as he surveyed the layout. They got out and he popped the trunk, pulling out his pistol and the demon knife before sliding the blade into his boot. Once they were both loaded up they made their way to the door, pushing it open easily and heading inside. Dean immediately lifted the pistol, looking around before motioning to Sam that he was heading upstairs, being as silent as humanly possible.

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[golden_retriever]

Dean's method of getting out of the conversation was a good one, so good that Eliot couldn't even protest it one bit. He merely groaned and revealed his throat to his Alpha, signifying his surrender and acceptance of the other's spot.

What it didn't do was prevent him from reaching down and grabbing Dean's ass.

"You need to get outta these clothes..." he moaned at the strokes. "No one else's gonna walk in on us, right?"

[hunterusheroicus]

He pulled back, smiling down at Eliot as he worked his jeans open before glancing at the door. After a moment he pushed off the bed, padding across the room and locking the door, smirking back at him. "Unless they kick the door in or pick the lock...nope." He pushed his jeans down his hips, kicking them off before kneeling on the edge of the bed in just his boxers.

"Still can't believe you punched Sammy. Naked too." He snickered, shaking his head before getting his boxers off as well. He licked his lips, locking eyes with Eliot as he crawled back up over him. His hips rolled down smoothly and he groaned before bending his head to nip at his chest and up to his shoulder.

[golden_retriever]

Eliot knew it was the smart thing to do, but he still couldn't help but grunt in impatience when Dean got off him to lock the door. Still, he pushed himself up onto one elbow and admired the way the loosened jeans hugged Dean's hips when the hunter walked.

"Yeah, well, he shot me. Can't let him get away with that without doin' somethin'."

Leaning back onto the bed again, Eliot sighed when Dean's lips finally got working again. His hands went up to run through Dean's hair and guided him up so Eliot may capture his lips in a sloppy kiss.

[hunterusheroicus]

"Yeah, but NAKED!?" He laughed hard, grinding their hips together as they kissed. He bit and sucked at Eliot's lip, reaching between them and wrapping his hand around their cocks. He thrust into his hand against Eliot.

"Enough talk about...anything." He mumbled against his lips before pulling back slowly and looking down at him. "I think you should fuckin' ride me Eliot. Fuck been wanting to do this since I saw you right before Sam shot you. Then I just wanted to kick him." He kissed him again.

[golden_retriever]

Eliot's shrug was a bit wasted given that his demeanor broke when Dean ended up grabbing his cock. He moaned and ground back against the hunter, hips thrusting lightly to hopefully gain more friction.

"I ain't the one talkin'," he answered just before he shut Dean up quite effectively by kissing him again. When they broke apart, he continued his kissing along Dean's jaw and down his neck, determined to kiss everywhere that he could without having to wiggling down further.

"Can't get 'nough of you," he murmured against the hollow of Dean's throat. His lips found the small lump of the adam's apple and he sucked at it lightly.

[hunterusheroicus]

He made a face at Eliot, laughing softly before tilting his head back and groaning softly. "Feelings mutual, Eliot." He mumbled, gasping when his adam's apple was sucked. He bit his lip, closing his eyes. "Need to get the lube if we're gonna take this much further."

He really didn't want to pull away though. He'd thrown the lube in the bedside table so he eyed the table for a moment, finally groaning and rolling off Eliot. He pulled the drawer open, snagging the bottle and smiling. "Get over here."

[golden_retriever]

"You better say you have lube—" Eliot started as soon as Dean got off him for the second time in five minutes, but was satisfied to stop when he saw the prize in the hunter's hand. It turned into an arched eyebrow instead.

"And why aren't you comin' back here?" he asked, but he did roll onto his front and crawled over slowly, like he was prowling despite being in his human skin. He didn't stop even when he was upon Dean, moving up over his legs and finally settling over him.

He kissed him again. "How does your brother make you want me ridin' you?"

[hunterusheroicus]

He laughed, raising an eyebrow. "Because I done told you, I want you to ride me." He mumbled, going quiet when he saw the prowling movements of the man, eyes locking onto him to watch him. "You hunting me?" He licked his lips, smirking a bit.

He leaned his head back, smiling wider as Eliot crawled up and over him until the werewolf was straddling him. "Fuck yes..." He rocked up, pressing against him before flipping the lube open and pouring some onto his fingers. He kissed back, sucking on his tongue.

"I meant been wanting you since I saw you fighting those dudes. You're fuckin' hot when you fight, man." He chuckled, reaching back and circling his hole with a slick finger. "Want to spar with you sometime. Seriously."

[golden_retriever]

Eliot leaned his head down on Dean's shoulder when he felt the finger teasing his entrance. He clenched against its entry.

Twisting slightly in his seat, Eliot moved so he was raised on his knees and leaning forward against Dean. He put one arm on Dean's shoulder to balance himself, then pushed back with his ass to encourage Dean to push his finger in more.

Meanwhile though, he was chuckling like Dean said something incredibly funny. "Seriously? Sure... we can go a few rounds sometime. I'll try not to break any of your bones." He smirked and nipped at Dean's jaw a bit.

[hunterusheroicus]

He looked into Eliot's eyes for a moment before pressing his finger in, crooking and twisting it before nudging the man's head slightly, bumping his nose into his cheek and leaning his head down to bite down on his mark. He growled when he did, knowing it drove Eliot crazy.

"No breaking me or you don't get this for a long ass time." He smirked, biting down again as he curled his finger just right to rub firmly over his prostate. "Christ...gonna fuck the hell out of you." He said, licking across the mark slowly before grasping his hip in his free hand and squeezing tightly.

[golden_retriever]

Eliot made a whining keen as his grip on Dean tightened when his hole was finally breached. That turned into soft whispery gasps when the finger curved up to touch his prostate.

"Y-you're kiddin' me?" he asked as he rested his forehead on Dean's shoulder, the posture therefore arching as neck and baring his mark for Dean's licking leisure.

"You're threatenin'... oh don't stop... to cock block me if I broke your bones?" He started licking at Dean's shoulder as well, alternating between soft nips and light licks that faltered every time Dean squeezed him. "You're the one askin' for it... Yes, damnit, you better fuck me."

[hunterusheroicus]

"Keep making those noises and I swear to God I'll do anything you want." He said in his ear, groaning and rolling his hips up as he kept rubbing there before pumping his finger. He didn't want to make Eliot come afterall.

He licked again before scraping his teeth over the skin. "Make you a deal....don't break me. How 'bout that? Bruises...cuts...don't break nothin' vital." He gasped, adding a second finger slowly before going back to pressing across his prostate. "You don't break me too much and...jesus christ, Eliot...and I swear I'll fuck you til you see stars." He promised, panting against his shoulder.

[golden_retriever]

Eliot shuddered at the feeling of Dean's hot breath caressing the shell of his ear. It would unmake him if Dean kept this up, and Eliot could not recall the last time he was so turned on, not since his teenage years in high school.

"Won't break you- !" He gasped at the second finger's intrusion, making a low nasal tone that echoed like a whine against the hollow where Dean's neck met shoulder.

"Who's gonna fuck me if you're broken? ...damnit, Dean, hurry..." He closed his eyes and tried to push back against Dean's fingers.

[hunterusheroicus]

"I go much faster I'm gonna fuckin' rip something! Christ!" He said, biting down on his throat and growling as he thrust his hips up. He pushed in a third finger though, hoping Eliot could handle it so soon after the second. "Fuck I feel like a god damned teenager!" He laughed, pulling back and catching him in a fiery kiss.

He spread his fingers, moving and pumping them all while completely avoiding his prostate now. Hell no he wasn't letting Eliot get off until Dean was deep inside him. Not gonna happen. "Think if I get any harder my dicks gonna fall off."

[golden_retriever]

"You dug a bullet outta me and you're 'fraid you're gonna rip somethin' ?" However, Eliot did groan when Dean prematurely put his third finger in. Eliot wasn't complaining though, and he would get used to it soon enough.

"Same here... You're killin' me here," he murmured, moving back and trying to angle himself so he could get his prostate. He knew what Dean was doing, but he didn't try to stop chasing his own pleasure anyway.

[hunterusheroicus]

"You're awful mouthy." He mumbled, chuckling and pumping his fingers faster, still avoiding his prostate. "You fuckin' get yourself off before I get to fuck you and I swear I'll cut you off for that too." He grumbled, mouthing down his neck before licking over his mark.

"You been killin' me. Christ, Eliot..." He spread his fingers again slowly before biting his lip. "You ready for me?"

[golden_retriever]

Really? His Alpha would do that to him just because Eliot came first? Well, Eliot suppose it was a pretty awful offense.

"Yes," he hissed as he tried once again to move himself so Dean's fingers found his prostate. It was harder when the man was purposefully avoiding it.

"Hell yes... C'mon, Dean." He was panting and a light sheen of sweat made his hair dangle down in strands. "I swear... If you don't let me ride you soon, I will get off in your face." He tried to move himself back so he was hovering over Dean and if the hunter didn't pull his fingers out quickly, Eliot might start sitting on them.

[hunterusheroicus]

Dean reached for the lube, sliding his fingers free and slicking his cock quickly. He arched up, fingers around the base of his cock and rubbing against Eliot's before guiding him down with a hand on his hip. He groaned, head pressing back against the pillows. "Jesus fuckin' christ, Eliot!" He rolled his hips slowly, pulling him down for another kiss.

"This what you wanted, man?" He smirked before moving down his throat again, tugging his head back and latching onto his throat just beneath his adam's apple, growling loudly as he shifted his hips and snapping back inside him almost roughly.

[golden_retriever]

"Y'better believe it," Eliot growled back as he ground his hips down and seated himself onto dean directly. When he finally felt his prostate brushed again, he froze and arched back. To his dismay, it broke him away from Dean's lips, but he made up for it when he was able to take Dean all the way to the base and feel Dean fill him completely.

"Oh fuckin'... Damn you feel good." He rocked himself in Dean's laps for a few seconds as his hand reached out to stroke his own cock. Then getting the feeling that he better move before someone moved him, he began to lift himself up with one hand on Dean's leg and down again with that hold for balance. "You holin' okay?"

[hunterusheroicus]

"Oh god damn..." He gasped, both hands grasping at Eliot's hips to help him move. "You feel good too." He let out a laugh that quickly turned into a long moan as Eliot started moving. He grabbed the back of Eliot's neck, squeezing and pulling him down into a hard, deep kiss. He bit down on Eliot's lip, sucking at it lightly.

He thrust up, meeting Eliot as he purposely angled to hit his prostate with each thrust, letting go of his other hip to lightly bat away the man's hand from his cock. "I'm fuckin' great." He said, smirking before wrapping his fingers around Eliot's cock, stroking and squeezing.

[golden_retriever]

Eliot wanted to smirk, but before he could, Dean effectively robbed it from him by pulling it out from his very lips in that hot dominating kiss. Eliot moaned into it, his rhythm of squatting himself onto Dean completely broken by how Dean took over.

"Peachy," he moaned between thrusts that had him using his now freed hand to hold onto Dean's waist. He had no fear of being dislodged, but with how Dean was thrusting into him from the bottom, he was afraid that he wouldn't get the best of it if he didn't find some way to push back and meet those thrusts. And boy was it good when he managed to grind himself down.

"Thought... you wanted me to control the pace... Oh fuck, Dean!" Slowly he managed to pick up a steady rhythm riding Dean's cock, moving himself back and forth between the pole behind him and the hand in front. "... M'not complainin'. Just sayin'."

[hunterusheroicus]

"I just wanted to fuck you." He ground out, slamming up into him. "Fuck...oh fuck!" The hand still on the back of Eliot's neck squeezed firmly, blunt nails digging into his skin slightly. "C'mon man show me what you got..." He cried out, throwing his head back as he continued stroking his cock firmly.

He tilted his head, leaning up and sealing his lips over his mark on Eliot's shoulder and sucking hard before sinking his teeth into it.

[golden_retriever]

Eliot growled at the challenge but out was nothing compared to the hotel that erupted from him when Dean's teeth reopened his mark along the healed scar. He pushed back with effort and his hands drew back to plant firmly on Dean's hips so he may leverage himself up and down. Dean asked for it, he was getting it.

"Y'want me?" He growled and slammed back fully onto his alpha's cock. "Handle this... Fuck!!"

[hunterusheroicus]

"Oh fuck, Eliot!" He cried out loudly, grasping his hip and arching his own hips. He squeezed Eliot's cock, stroking faster and swiping his thumb across the head. "Jesus christ, yes!" This was exactly what he wanted. After a moment he pushed himself up, catching Eliot in a kiss and moaning into his mouth, teasing at his tongue lightly.

[golden_retriever]

Dean should be proud that he was making even a werewolf pant in exertion. Eliot growled into the kiss, his breathing coming out even more ragged as he was forced to breathe through his nose although he slowed considerably in pumping himself on Dean.

He moaned when they broke apart. His tongue flicked out in an attempt to catch Dean's as he started picking up his pace again.

"D-damnit, Dean... so fuckin' close..."