hunterusheroicus | Dean Winchester/Eliot

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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hunterusheroicus

Dean hissed, back arching off the bed as he tried to press closer to that mouth. "Fuck..." He breathed out, grinding against his side now. "Damn Sammy's gonna be grilling me tomorrow."

He laughed, tugging his hair lightly before winking down at him.

From:

golden_retriever

Pausing, Eliot looked up to give Dean an arched eyebrow. "And what will you be telling him?" He flicked at the nipple before taking it into his mouth and sucking a bit. When he was satisfied that it was a swollen hard nub, he let go and smirked at Dean. "You're assumin' he hasn't heard you already." That was was before he moved to the other nipple and started teasing again.

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hunterusheroicus

He puffed out a breath, shivering slightly. "Gonna tell him to mind his own damned business, but he'll probably figure it out." He jerked when Eliot moved to his other nipple, growling. "You were calling me a fuckin' tease? Damn it Eliot."

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golden_retriever

Eliot grinned around the hardening nub and pulled at it again with his teeth. "Payback's a bitch," he said as he took his time making this nub swell as swollen as the other one.

Only when they are did he resumed his kissing down Dean's sternum.

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hunterusheroicus

He rocked his hips up again, growling in frustration. Without thinking, too busy enjoying himself, he pretty much blurted out. "Well next time I'll tease until you can't fucking see straight." He slid his hands back down into Eliot's hair, tugging lightly as nails scratched over his scalp.

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golden_retriever

"Next time, huh," Eliot murmured moments before his tongue found Dean's navel and delved to tease at it lightly. He had no regrets about the slow foreplay though, liking how he leisurely worked Dean back to a hardness of a second round.

He growled again in contentedness at the hands in his hair. He also approached the top of his crotch when this happen, causing the rumble to be swallowed in the fuzz above there.

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hunterusheroicus

He laughed, jerking slightly at the tongue in his navel, fingers tightening in his hair for a moment. "Fuck!" He squirmed, biting his lip. "Thats just not nice..." He smiled down at him.

He shifted, pushing up slightly on one elbow, watching him through lust darkened eyes.

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golden_retriever

Eliot's chuckle ruffled the small hairs of the hunter's groin. "Admit it," he murmured as he gave the jutting cock a playful lick. "You like this. Bet you can't wait to feel my cock in you either."

Positioning himself down between Dean's legs, Eliot placed one hand on the hunter's though while the other wrapped around Dean's cock at the base to hold him still for teasing.

From:

hunterusheroicus

He locked eyes with Eliot, staring at him for a long moment before nodding slightly. "Maybe." He smiled before gasping, trying to push his hips up slightly.

His eyes fell shut for a moment as his head fell back and he bit back a groan. His lips fell open and he puffed out quick gasps. "Damn it stop teasing..."

From:

golden_retriever

Eliot smirked but taking pity on the poor hunter, he nodded and lowered his mouth to take the full mushroom into his mouth. It has been a while since he did rfd for anyone, but remembering the basics, he kept his teeth covered and kept his mouth wet as he sucked on hits head.

Eliot was careful to keep his hand on Dean to hold him down though, and even more so to make sure Dean wouldn't be able to come. That was saved for later.

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hunterusheroicus

He whimpered, one fist tightening in the sheets as he watched, eyes huge as he licked his hips. He couldn't take his eyes off the sight of Eliot's lips around his cock and god he was going to go crazy.

His other hand stroked through his hair, pushing it away from his face so he could continue watching with no problem. "Thats...fuck thats hot."

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golden_retriever

Eliot glanced up when he felt Dean's hand brush at his hair to part the veil. Meeting the hunter's green gaze with his mirthful blue ones, he allowed Dean to have a good long look of his cock disappearing into Eliot's mouth slowly and deliberately before her looked down again to concentrate on his task.

His hand on Dean's thigh reached forward to fondle the man's balls briefly before he completely pulled away with a wet pop.

"You got another rubber left?"

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hunterusheroicus

He made a sound when Eliot pulled away, almost pouting before biting his lip. "Bedside table." He mumbled softly as he looked into those blue eyes, shaking his head slightly. He dropped his hand from his hair slowly before wrapping his fingers around his cock and stroking.

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golden_retriever

Seeing the action, Eliot snorted and shook his head, but let Dean do what he will. He reached for the foil packet, but did turn to give the other man a light smirk.

"You come before I'm inside you... and that will be reason for me to kill ya." His smirk widened. "Just sayin'."

He wasn't ready to put the rubber back onto himself yet so he just put the packet on the bed beside him. Rather, he squirted a palm full of lube and rubbed it to warm it on his fingers before moving back towards Dean.

"Lift your hips a bit," he told the other man as he settled back in the V of those legs that he vacated earlier.

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hunterusheroicus

"Not trying to come. Just touching, man." He watched Eliot, shifting slightly as he settled back between his legs. He looked slightly nervous, swallowing hard before pushing his hips up.

It had been...well a long time since he'd let anyone top him. He tried pushing the nerves down before closing his eyes and willing himself to relax.

From:

golden_retriever

Sensing the tension that suddenly overcame the hunter, Eliot placed one lubed hand on Dean's thigh and rubbed gentle circles there to help relax him. It served like massage oil and helped to warm the hand further for the activities later.

"You alright with this, man?" he asked as true concern softened the gaze in his eyes. Despite all his gruff talk and burly image, he really was a caring lover. If this was going to make Dean uncomfortable, he wouldn't proceed. That much was clear on his face.

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hunterusheroicus

He blew out a deep breath before looking down at him and nodding. "Kinda been a while since I let anyone do this, but I'm ok. Nerves." He rolled his eyes dismissively before sliding fingers through Eliot's hair again.

"I'll be okay. If I didn't want to do this I wouldn't have even let you get this far." He really wanted to pull Eliot back up, to kiss him because maybe that would help his nerves and help him relax, but he just watched instead.

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golden_retriever

Nodding, Eliot took the words at face value and continued with what he was doing. The slow circles extended inwards until his fingers rubbed along the crease of Dean's ass just above the hole. His other hand joined in, spreading the warmed lube over the hunter's balls and the sensitive skin behind the perineum.

"I'm gonna make you feel good, Dean," he said in his low husky voice. "Fuck you nice and slow until you're goin' wild from being speared on my cock. And when you're ready, you'll cry out so loud the whole buildin's gonna hear ya."

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hunterusheroicus

He moaned, rocking down slowly as he let the man's words sink in, the mental images they brought up made his cock twitch. "The whole building, huh?" He smiled before laying his head back. "Damn I'm gonna get shit from Sam tomorrow." Not that he minded in the least.

"You're already driving me fucking crazy man. Am I even gonna be functional after this?" He laughed, arching his hips slightly higher.

From:

golden_retriever

"Take a few days off." Laughing lightly, his hand finally went down to where the hole was and touched the opening lightly with his slicked digit.

Carefully, he pushed the first digit in and curled it to that spot he knew was there somewhere. That should be the best way to relax Dean.

From:

hunterusheroicus

"Might have to if I can't walk right." He snickered and then suddenly squirmed a bit, mouth falling open on a gasp as he pushed against that finger.

As soon as he felt that spot brushed he shuddered hard, fisting both hands into the already ruined sheets as he tried to grind down. "Oh holy fuck!"

From:

golden_retriever

Smirking wider, Eliot wiggled his finger a bit in the tight cavern and started slowly drawing it in and out. His other hand, also slicked, took over the area of Dean's cock to run down its silky length.

"Damn, you're tight... It really might be a few days if this is how it's going to be." As Eliot started pushing his second digit in, he bent down to give Dean's swollen cock head a nice teasing lick.

From:

hunterusheroicus

He hissed as he felt the second digit, but it quickly melted into a broken exhale when he felt Eliot's tongue. "Told you its been a while...." And it had been. Dean actually couldn't remember the last time he'd let someone top him.

He shifted, spreading his legs just a bit wider as he concentrated as best as he could, willing his body to relax.

From:

golden_retriever

Eliot took it easy though, keeping his word to make it enjoyable for the hunter. The two fingers went in and out of Dean slowly, scissoring only when he felt Dean ready for it and making sure to keep the man distracted by brushes on the prostate and licks around his cock head.

The only time that Eliot pulled back was when he felt Dean starting to get close, at which he stopped all movements and moved up to kiss him instead.

"Gonna fuck you nice and slow," he promised as a breath against the hunter's lips, "and make you writhe under me. You're gonna enjoy it, Dean. I won't hurt you."