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]

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."

[hunterusheroicus]

Dean could definitely appreciate how careful Eliot was being. He rocked against the fingers slowly, gasps and moans escaping his lips. "Eliot..." He moaned, hands clenching and unclenching steadily.

As soon as he pulled away though and kissed him he cried out at the loss, staring up at him for a moment before pulling him into another deep kiss. "I know you won't...god just...need you."

[golden_retriever]

"That's okay," Eliot reassured as he started moving his hand inside Dean again, the two fingers curling to find his prostate. "I want this too."

He gave him another quick chaste kiss and started to kiss along his jaw, his third finger moving in to join his other two. "Let yourself go... I'm here to catch you."

This wasn't the heated passionate sex that they had earlier although it was no less intense. Eliot took respect and concern for his partners seriously, and with the edge taken off from their earlier rutting, he could relax and make love to them.

[hunterusheroicus]

He closed his eyes, just feeling and enjoying everything Eliot was doing to him. For as turned on as he was he felt fairly boneless beneath him. "Don't think anyone...has ever got me this fucking turned on."

Fingers curled into Eliot's hair and the back of his neck, trying to drag him up and into a searing kiss as he cried out and pushed down on the fingers.

[golden_retriever]

Dean sounded like he was nearly ready, but for the moment, Eliot kept doing what he was for the past while, fucking him slowly with three fingers and jerking him off with the other hand. He allowed himself to be guided up to be kissed and eagerly, he delved his tongue into Dean's waiting mouth.

"Good," he whispered when he looked down deep into the other man's eyes. "Think you're ready?" His middle finger curled one last time inside Dean to give the prostate a nice gentle massage. "Tell me if you're ready."

[hunterusheroicus]

He curled his tongue around Eliot's, moaning into his mouth before nodding. "I'm ready. Fuck I'm ready." He reached down between them and curled his fingers around his cock, watching his face as he stroked slowly.

"Now, please. You keep teasing me like this and I'm liable to just finish myself off." He didn't mean it, of course. He wanted this, wanted Eliot badly.

[golden_retriever]

Eliot chuckled darkly, voice gravelly with lust. His eyes flickered close for a moment when Dean grabbed his cock and he was very much ready too.

"And I'll be liable to kill you," he joked back. He gave Dean another quick kiss before pulling away completely to reach for the condom. It was on the bed behind him and he took a moment to rip it open and roll it on.

He added more lube and gave himself a few quick strokes before resuming his spot by Dean's legs. One hand moved to hitch the hunter's knee up and over his shoulder while the other guided himself forward until he was pressing softly against the stretched hole. He didn't push, not yet. "You want this?"

[hunterusheroicus]

He watched Eliot, smiling and shaking his head. "I don't believe you'd kill me." He winked before laying back and relaxing, letting Eliot lift his leg while wrapping the other one behind him.

"I want you." He said with a growl, trying to push down on him. "Damn it please!" He panted, chewing on his lip hard.

[golden_retriever]

Well, how could Eliot refuse Dean when the hunter begged like that? Although he wanted to push his way in in one full swoop, he didn't, but started his way by pushing in slowly inch by inch. Every few moments he gave both of them some time to adjust before he started forward again.

It was nearly a full minute before he was seated in the hunter completely.

"Damn, you're tight. You alright?" he asked, his free hand giving Dean's thigh a pat and his expressing held in a strained smile.

[hunterusheroicus]

Damn it burned. His muscles tightened and clenched briefly as he focused on relaxing and letting himself adjust to the cock inside him. "Yeah...fuck I'm..." He rocked his hips slightly. "I'm good. Just move..." He looked down at him.

He dug his heel in, trying to drive him to move.

[golden_retriever]

The nudge pushed Eliot forward a bit, at an angle that had him brushing into Dean's prostate. Smiling when he saw the reaction that got, he rocked up slightly, looking to get a repeat of the hunter's expression of falling apart.

"Alright, alright... bossy bottom," Eliot taunted as he began to pull back and thrust forward again, slowly at first then working his way faster and further.

[hunterusheroicus]

He reached up, tugging Eliot down over him. It pushed his leg against his chest but that didn't matter as he pulled him into a deep kiss. He moaned long and low, rolling his hips.

"Fuck..." He growled softly, nipping at his lip as he pushed down, meeting his thrusts.

[golden_retriever]

Eliot kissed back passionately, searing Dean with his heated mouth as he entwined his tongue against the hunter's. Below, his hand gripped Dean's cock in long firm strokes that matched his thrusting, and before long Eliot was moaning into Dean's mouth from the pleasure as well.

At this rate, he wouldn't last long. He groaned and pulling back from the kiss, he looked down at Dean for only a second before he was attacking the hunter's lips passionately.

[hunterusheroicus]

He already knew he wouldn't last long after the pleasurable torture Eliot had put him through. He cock was leaking freely over the man's hand. He kept kissing him for a long moment, letting their tongues tangle.

When Eliot pulled back he looked up at him with lust blown eyes, panting out of kiss swollen lips. "Eliot.." He gasped before they were kissing again and he clenched around him. "Fuckin' close..."

[golden_retriever]

"Good," Eliot whispered, his words murmured against the side of Dean's mouth. "Come for me, Dean. Let go and spill it all." He pumped the cock harder, making sure he ran his hand down the whole length and brushed the head with the heel of his palm.

He was having less problem having came once more than Dean, but he was getting close too. If Dean came, Eliot had no doubt he would follow quickly after.

[hunterusheroicus]

The murmured words sent a shudder through him as he cried out against his lips, Eliot's name falling from his lips as he clung to him tightly and came. His hips jerked, nails digging into his shoulders before dragging down his skin slowly.

He huffed out, biting at Eliot's lip and tongue as his muscles clamped down. "Come...please, Eliot.." He whined softly, wanting to feel him.

[golden_retriever]

Burying his forehead against Dean's shoulder, Eliot's thrusts carried the hunter through his orgasm and beyond. As the clenching around him grew tighter, Eliot's rhythm became erratic. Dean's words were the final straw and with a few quick short bursts, he buried himself and came hard into the condom's reserve, Dean's name whispered against his skin.

He panted as he fell down afterwards, temporarily supporting himself on one side of the hunter's chest. Yet not wanting to crush the man though, he dragged up his hand and supported himself on its elbow as he waited to catch his breath.

"Damn," he muttered between soft pants that huffed against the hunter. "That was... damn."

[hunterusheroicus]

He panted against Eliot's skin, nodding at his words and smiling as he pressed his lips across his shoulder slowly before moving up the side of his neck. He stopped though, leaving his lips at his jaw, just breathing against his skin.

He relaxed, turning his head a bit more to press his lips against the side of Eliot's mouth. "Yeah..." He chuckled before sucking lightly at the scar on his neck, nipping softly.

[golden_retriever]

Eliot made a soft whining noise that even he wasn't aware he was making when Dean started sucking at his scar again. He was just sensitive to Dean playing with that area, he didn't know why.

"And you say you're not gonna kill me," Eliot muttered. He shifted, finally slipping out of the hunter. With a light grimace he yanked the condom off, tied it, then pitched it at the garbage pail under the desk by the wall. His aim was, like always, pretty good.

Laughing softly but still out of breath, he rolled over to spread out beside Dean.

[hunterusheroicus]

Dean liked that whining sound and he smiled, raising an eyebrow. "So fucking until we can't move and driving you crazy counts?" He laughed, pulling himself onto his side before looking at the sheets and rolling his eyes.

"We have officially wrecked this bed." He wasn't complaining though. He slipped his arm around Eliot again, pulling him close. Damn it Dean wasn't a cuddler, but he didn't want to stop doing this.

"I don't think I'm moving properly for a damn week."

[golden_retriever]

"Good," Eliot murmured back, sounding too smug by half. "You can think of me every time you move and feel sore." He chuckled again despite how he was pulled into the embrace.

"So, should I drop by your brother's room and leave him a message that he needs to pick you up here in the mornin'?" Oh, he was definitely being smug over this. Satisfied too, and very much sated.

[hunterusheroicus]

"I'm sure I will." He rolled his eyes, lifting up slightly to look down at him. "You don't even know what room he's in. How would you manage that?" He pushed Eliot playfully. "Ass."

He stretched, groaning at the pull of his already sore muscles before looking over at him. He was tempted to pull Eliot closer, pull him over onto Dean's chest so he could slide his fingers through his hair and just hold him. The desire surprised him and he bit his lip hard, fingers twitching against the man's skin.

[golden_retriever]

It was Eliot's turn to roll his eyes although with how he was laying Dean wouldn't be able to see it. "What, you think I won't be able to find out if I tried?" He had a very good sense of smell, among other skills.

Feeling Dean twitch though, he raised his head to briefly look at Dean. "Somethin' the matter?" Eliot honestly didn't plan on staying the night tonight either, but he was worn. Thinking he could stay to rest until he woke up, he relaxed into the bed and let Dean hold him as the hunter liked.

"Tell me, do you have a knife under that pillow or not?"

[hunterusheroicus]

He chuckled when he thought about how Eliot would find Sam. God he was going to have to explain a lot to his brother in the morning. Hopefully Sam wouldn't end up asking him much about Eliot though. That wasn't something he wanted to talk about.

The questions caught him slightly off guard and he looked at him, tilting his head slightly before just pulling the man over against him. If Eliot didn't like it he could pull away, but Dean wanted to do this. Its not like he would be here in the morning anyways.

"Wha...oh. No." He lifted up slightly, lifting the pillow so Eliot could look underneath. "I have precautions against demons in place, but thats pretty much it." He relaxed again, yawning.

[golden_retriever]

"Huh." Eliot let himself be pulled in close, strangely enjoying the proximity to the other man. He yawned, satisfied that Dean was telling the truth.

"I would've kept one there," he explained as he relaxed into Dean's hold. Of course, the things he feared could actually be killed by one.

Though what Dean mentioned about demon precautions did get him curious. "How do you prepare for a demon?" It obviously didn't work on him though since he had no problem walking in or anything. Hadn't even felt an itch.