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2019-02-05
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Uncharted Territory

Summary:

Dean thought he had done it all. He was wrong.

Notes:

A/N: My first entry for SPN Kink Bingo! Square Filled: Rimming. Hopefully, I did this justice as I’ve never written something in this terrain before. There will be one more part to tie in one of my other kink bingo squares.

Please note, this is unbeta’d. Any and all grammatical errors are mine. (And I’m sure there are PLENTY. :))

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Dean can be a kinky son of a bitch. 

He knows it.  Is well aware of it.  And could care less who tries to judge him for it.

But even he had his hard limits.

Or so he thought.

“Yeah, Sweetheart.  Just like that.  Fuck!”

His mouth hung open as he arched his back, throwing his head inadvertently against the headboard of his bed. With a deep groan, he lifted his cock into Y/N’s mouth and watched as the spit-soaked length disappeared down her throat.

His girl having no gag reflex certainly made for some fun times.

He clenched the one hand he had buried deep in the soft strands of her hair and pulled gently but firmly as his other held up his t-shirt, trying to get the best view possible. 

Fucking Delicious.

Her tank top was shoved up to her collarbone, exposing her breasts to the room, her pink nipples hard in the slightly chilly air of the bunker. Her panty covered ass swayed seductively as she eagerly licked up his shaft.

Strands of her hair tickled the inside of his thighs as her mouth took his cock deep into the back of her throat before releasing it with a pop and a slurping sound.

“Mmmm,” She hummed, licking her lips before grinning at him, her tongue sneaking out and lapping at his balls gently, “You okay there champ?”

Dean let out a long groan as he watched Y/N grab his cock at the base and stroke him before continuing to lick at his balls, “You’re killing me, Y/N.”

Y/N gently rolled one of his balls into her mouth and sucked before popping it back out, “You love it.”  She whispered before sweeping underneath his sack and licking the underside.

Immediately, he felt his ass clench in surprise and not a little bit of apprehension, “Uhh, getting a little close to uncharted territory there, Sweetheart.”

Y/N leaned back and gave him a wicked grin, before grabbing at the top of his boxer briefs and jeans that had been hurriedly pulled down to his thighs when she had shoved him into his room.  She pulled them down and off his legs and tossed them out of her way as he removed his t-shirt, before bringing herself back to his throbbing cock, “Much better.”  She took him in her hand and gave him a firm stroke before sliding him down her throat and swallowing around it, knowing how much he loved it.   

“Shiiiiit…,” He gasped.  He tensed his thighs, squeezed his eyes and breathed out, trying his best to hold back the onslaught of come threatening to explode from his dick.  He damn sure wasn’t ready for this to end just yet and he still needed to get his mouth on her pussy tonight. 

Reaching down, he gently ran his hands through Y/N’s hair and pulled up in an attempt to get her to stop but he should’ve known better.   Y/N let out a deep moan before reaching up and lacing her fingers with his hand and pulled at her hair.  Hard.

His girl loved that shit. 

And instead of slowing down and giving him a reprieve, she took him even deeper down her throat and hummed.

“Fuck!  Okay, okay.  You gotta stop or I’m gonna come.”

Rolling her eyes up to look at him, she slid his length ever so slowly from her throat making sure he felt every ridge and bump in the heat of her mouth before releasing him with a grin, “That’s so not a deterrent for me.  I love the way you taste.”

Dean grinned back down at her, before wiggling his eyebrows, “Yeah?  Why don’t you tell me how much you love it?”

Y/N ran her warm hands up and down Dean’s thighs, massaging the muscles under his smooth skin before leaning down and mouthing where her hands were running, “Mmmm,” She hummed before she let out her tongue and lightly tickled the inside of thigh with the tip, “I love every bit of how you taste,”  Her tongue flattened out and she laved even higher up his leg, the slick heat from her mouth making Dean start to breath heavy as she got closer to his cock, “I want to make sure every part of you has been in my mouth.”

Dean felt his leg jump as Y/N’s slick tongue reached the sensitive inside of his leg, “I think we did that a long time ago, Darlin’.”

Her eyes flicked up him and she winked before she nibbled at his groin next to his sack, “Uh uh.  Not every part,” She lapped at the skin on his balls, “There’s still one, vital, part, missing.”

Before Dean could try to ask her what she could possibly mean, her hot tongue slid down and into the crevice behind his nuts and gave him a thorough lick.  He let out an involuntary moan at the warm, slick sensation before sliding back away from her as he tried to ignore the zing of electricity he felt at the lick to his ass, “Whoa, whoa, whoa.  Wha-What’re you doin’ Y/N?!”

With a flick of her hair, Y/N looked up at him and bit her bottom lip, “Come on, Honey.  You can’t tell me you didn’t like it when I put my mouth there,” Her eyes strayed to his throbbing cock before she reached up and wrapped her fingers around it and watched as he grunted, “It’s like cement right now.”

Dean let out a ragged gasp before shaking his head, “Don’t know what you’re talking about, Y/N.  I’m not, uh, into that kinda stuff.”

Y/N smirked at him, “Suuuuuuuure,” She brought her head back down and licked his puckered asshole again, letting out a huff of laughter at his involuntary whine, “Mmmmm, so good.”

“Shit.  Fuck!”  Dean let out strained curses as he slightly bent his knees, “Y/N, I, uh, don’t know about this….”

Instead of answering, Y/N gave him another long, wet lick before flicking at the pink hole in front of her,  “Yeah, you do,”  She grabbed at his thighs and slid her hands under his knees, bending and opening him even further to her mouth, as she let out a moan of her own to match the sound coming out of his throat, “You fucking love it. Let me make you feel good baby.”     

A hoarse gasp slid out of his mouth as Y/N started tonguing his hole hard as she simultaneously stroked his cock, “Holy mother of…..” His hips started involuntarily moving in time with the strokes of her hand as he threw his head back, the tendons in his neck bulging out as he clenched his teeth.

Y/N sucked hard, her lips making an obscene popping sound before lifting her head and staring at Dean’s rapidly rising and falling chest, “Look at you, loving me playing with your ass.”

She took two fingers from her left hand and slid them into her panties, letting out a whine as the evidence of her arousal made squelching sounds as she finger fucked herself.  With a moan, she slid them back out of her panties and raised the glistening fingers in the air, “Look at all that.  I wonder what I can use it for.”

Dean watched through slotted eyes and gritted teeth, as she lowered her fingers back behind his balls.  It seemed he had reached the point of no return and despite the very loud male, dominant, voice in his head telling him no, he opened his legs even further as he scooted down the bed, giving her full access to his ass.

Y/N’s eyes lit up as she saw him give in, “You’re gonna love what’s next.”

Before Dean could say a word, she leaned forward and swallowed his dick down her throat and gently slid her middle finger into his spit slick ass, humming around his dick as he let out a choked scream when her finger rubbed over a spot that made him see stars, stripes, the friggin’ star spangled banner.

“Oh FUCK!  Don’t stop, sweetheart.  Please…I’m gonna…”

Hoarse moans left his throat as he desperately moved with the rhythm of Y/N’s finger moving in and out of his ass.  His balls drew up tight and he felt the fire moving threw his limbs, “I’m gonna come,” He gasped out, warning her of the onslaught, “FUCK!  I’m gonna come.”

Y/N slid off his cock with a moan and immediately started rapidly stroking his cock in time with the finger in his ass, “Fuck yeah, honey.  Look at my dirty little slut.  Loving my finger in his ass.  Come for me.”

An unexpected shot of arousal at Y/N’s words released the floodgates and with a final desperate groan, Dean’s cock shot a gushing stream of white all the way up his stomach to his chest, leaving him a trembling mess on the bed. 

Holy motherfucking shit.

He vaguely felt the finger in his ass slide out of him as Y/N hummed in approval.  He opened his eyes to look down at her grinning face before she leaned forward and thoroughly licked up his come.  She rolled her tongue over his nipple and winked up at him, “That was fucking amazing,” She whispered, “I can’t wait to do that again.”

Dean let out a shuddering sigh, “God, you’re so filthy,” He grinned.

Y/N smiled, “You love it.”

Dean shrugged as he contemplated her words, “Can’t say I would have ever suggested, uh, what you did there, but, uh….”

Y/N rolled her soaked panties against his bare thigh and let out a mewl, “Just admit it, Dean.  It’s just you and me here.  I loved eating your ass and you loved every second of me doing it.”

Dean hummed before he reached down and helped her grind her soaked pussy against his thigh, “I guess we’re both dirty little sluts then.”

She threw her head back and laughed, “You liked that huh?  I can’t wait to see what else I can get my bossy little bottom to do.”

Dean bit his lip as he felt her panties start to slide over, bringing her smoothly shaved core against his bare skin, “I don’t know about being a bottom but I definitely want to be underneath you while you sit on my face.”

Letting out a mewl at his words, Y/N quickly got rid of her panties, ripped her tank top over her head and kneeled on either side of his shoulders, her soaked pussy hovering directly over his mouth.

“That’s my girl.  Now ride my face, darlin’.”

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