dean learned to shoot guns when he was little, littler than the rifles that he had to learn how to use before his dad would even let him touch a handgun, and he's always loved them best, he was the one who made the rock salt capsules in the first place. one night he's with sam, who he trusts more than anyone in the world, but when sam puts a big heavy hand over his eyes, he can't deny that his heart speeds up. he's shaking, never knows what could happen when sam has him like this [1/2]
he doesn’t stop shaking when sam gets inside him, but it’s cold, and hard. for a moment, the thinks sam’s bought him a dildo - a nice present, but there was nothing like sam fucking him deep and slow. he knows it’s not, though, when it’s only a few inches into him and he feels sam’s knuckles resting on his ass. sam breathes heavily on dean’s stomach, sending little hot breaths down his brother’s cock, and dean still can’t figure out what’s going on until he hears the gun click, and he’s done
I love it
“Okay, so there’s a Disney movie out that we’re being compared to. Continue." (x)
I have fallen into a pit (a sexy, sexy pit) and I
don’t want tocannot get out.
Just finished season three. Is there a show that I could watch where I didn’t ship the people in it? Oh right, Walking Dead. For some reason, every time someone on that show kisses or has sex, I shudder and think about how bad they must smell.
But not the Winchesters. They look like they would smell JUUUUUUST FIIIIIINE.
Chalk pastels on black paper