Celestine
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Dark Angel
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Post by Celestine on Jun 5, 2009 22:11:20 GMT -5
"Are you implying that you doubt my abilities, Winchester?" the angel questioned, leveling a rather sober gaze at the boy, readying himself for the show that he felt was to come.
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Post by Dean Winchester on Jun 6, 2009 2:26:46 GMT -5
"I'm not implying anything, angel. I'm flat-out telling you." Dean grinned, a clear challenge in his eyes.
Go ahead, try and tame me. Make my day... punk.
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Celestine
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Dark Angel
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Post by Celestine on Jun 6, 2009 21:00:58 GMT -5
"What a charming mouth you have there, Winchester," the angel said with a shake of his head. He rolled their bodies over so that he was atop the boy, pinning him down to the bed with his entire weight.
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Post by Dean Winchester on Jun 6, 2009 21:15:46 GMT -5
"Charming enough to get an angel into bed... I'm blessed." There was only the slightest hint of bitterness in his otherwise teasing voice, but Dean didn't think he'd ever get rid of that.
The young man simply wrapped his arms around Celestine and grinned up at him. Still provoking, challenging.
Just that he knew deep within that he'd be prepared to give in didn't mean the hunter wouldn't enjoy a good fight before allowing that to happen.
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Celestine
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Dark Angel
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Post by Celestine on Jun 7, 2009 20:40:18 GMT -5
Celestine mentally rummaged through the events and statements of the previous night, scanning through his profile on him for good measure, only to decide that nothing would possibly affect Winchester to a degree that would ensure that his mouth closed and remained so. It wouldn't hurt to try.
The angel allowed his lips to graze the soft skin of Dean's neck and traveled downwards, his tongue gently tracing a path along the boy's body.
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Post by Dean Winchester on Jun 7, 2009 21:27:28 GMT -5
This did quite the opposite of shutting Dean up. In fact it drew small sounds of delight from the hunter.
Celestine's lips were so delightfully soft, unlike anything he'd ever felt before. Dean hadn't known men could be like that... but perhaps it was because the man was an actual angel.
Whatever the reason, Dean found himself arching up to meet the other's lips and tongue every single time.
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Celestine
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Post by Celestine on Jun 7, 2009 21:43:28 GMT -5
It wasn't quite the response he had desired, but, grinning, Celestine promptly decided that it would do. At the least, it satisfied him much more than taut silence would have, and besides, he reveled in the ability to provoke such noises of ectasy from any individual. He continued his descending journey upon Dean's body, his hands lightly sweeping the surface of the inside of the boy's thighs. "Do you draw, sir?" he spoke in one of those gaps when his lips and tongue drew up from his body to roam downwards and they weren't exactly busy with their work.
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Post by Dean Winchester on Jun 7, 2009 22:04:13 GMT -5
Dean could only moan in response, his pleasure-clouded brain barely registering what the angel was saying.
His hands reached down to stroke the other man wherever he could reach, tangling in Celestine's hair and massaging his muscles.
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Celestine
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Dark Angel
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Post by Celestine on Jun 20, 2009 14:22:16 GMT -5
((*rises from the dead* I IS ALIIIIIVE!))
Celestine allowed his ecstasy to cloud his mind and nuzzled himself up against Dean's touch.
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Post by Dean Winchester on Jun 20, 2009 14:35:27 GMT -5
"Yeah..." Dean mumbled, a content grin spreading across his face. "Definitely blessed."
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Celestine
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Post by Celestine on Jun 20, 2009 15:49:57 GMT -5
"But of course," the angel smirked, mussing Dean's hair with one hand teasingly.
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