“Oh my God, Meg – you aren’t gonna bite my dick, are you?” Sam clutches the bed sheets beneath him, trying to slow his breathing but it’s impossible with those wicked teeth so close to the sensitive head of his cock.
Meg snorts. “Thought you were kinky, Sammy.”
“Are you serious? M-Meg, f-fuck -”
“Try to relax. It might hurt but you’ll be coming back for seconds, I guarantee it.”
As terrified as he is, the thought that Meg feeding on him might fill the void inside him, giving him that extra ‘something’ he’s been missing… it’s too tempting to pass up.
When Sam feels Meg’s deliciously sharp teeth sink into his bare thigh, when he hears her moaning as his blood lands on her tongue, Sam can’t hold back – he comes untouched.
“Told you,” Meg pants, mouth a gory mess when Sam pushes her head away from his body. “You’ll be back.”
Tag: blood drinking
Scenic Route
Rating: Explicit
Word Count: 2818
Summary: Back from Purgatory, Benny is struggling to keep his bloodlust in check. Dean has the idea to put him in a cock cage and keep the key… Benny hates every second of it but has to grudgingly admit that it helps.
And they both enjoy that, when they meet and Dean releases him for a night, Benny gets to take his pent-up frustration out on his friend with some brutally rough sex.
Note: This one-shot was written for a prompt on the SPN Kink Meme. It’s also a gift for @@rosemoonweaver in particular, who recently (sorta) had a birthday. I cheated a bit and gifted it to @mayalaen as well because she gave me some damn good ideas for this one-shot. And thanks to @wearingdeantoprom for being my cheerleader!
In real life, a second key should have been put in a place Benny could have reached in an emergency. I chose not to go this route for two reasons 1) the prompt didn’t ask for that and 2) Benny’s a vampire. I assume vampires can handle BDSM scenes that a human couldn’t.
Fic Tags: cock cage, rough sex, blood drinking, tree sex, semi-public sex, canon divergence, Benny lives, bottom!Dean, bossy!Dean.
Tagging: @wanderingcas @purgatoan @justanothersaltandburn @dreamsfromthebunker @bendoverandbiteyourgag @intotheruins
[Apologies to anyone I may have missed! Please feel free to drop me a note if you’d like to be tagged in denny fics in the future – or any other ship for that matter.]
“I’m strugglin’, brother,” Benny says as soon as Dean answers the phone.
While old-Dean might feel more keen to chop Benny’s head clean off new-Dean wants to keep his friend safe so the admission knocks the air straight out of him. Benny’s nothing like the monsters he’s fought over his years as a hunter. The vampire taught him that not every supernatural creature needs to be eliminated.
He taught Dean that some monsters are more human than humans.
“Hang in there, Benny. If you’re saying what I think you’re saying…” Dean shakes his head even though Benny can’t see him. “We’ll figure it out. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”
Benny laughs but there’s no humor in it. “Sure.”
“I’m serious!”
The line is quiet for a moment. “I hate to ask but – can we meet? It’s real bad over here.”
Dean’s quick to grab an overnight bag, thankful Sam’s out for a run. He’ll be long gone before Sam returns and does something ridiculous like attempt to come with him. It’s not that he doesn’t trust Sam to be polite. It’s that Dean knows deep down his brother is still trying to come to terms with the fact that Benny is a part of the team. His feelings would be clearly written on his face. No one needs the extra stress that would cause – not Sam, not Dean, and certainly not Benny.
“Absolutely. Tell me where you’re at.”
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