[ He looks fine to Dean. Dean isn't really a picky man, though - you're nice to him, you're in.
Their little shuffle-dance does give him pause to also snort a laugh, this is ridiculous, the situation is insane, but the reprieve is short-lived. The second that leg lifts back up Dean's grabbing it, fingers digging back into his thigh, lips curving into a little smirk. ]
Don't worry, sweetheart. I'm gonna take care of you.
[ Although admittedly there is a very brief moment of 'what the fuck' when he lines himself up, confusion on his face before the scent takes back over and he's rocking his hips, plunging right in with a wrecked groan. ]
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Their little shuffle-dance does give him pause to also snort a laugh, this is ridiculous, the situation is insane, but the reprieve is short-lived. The second that leg lifts back up Dean's grabbing it, fingers digging back into his thigh, lips curving into a little smirk. ]
Don't worry, sweetheart. I'm gonna take care of you.
[ Although admittedly there is a very brief moment of 'what the fuck' when he lines himself up, confusion on his face before the scent takes back over and he's rocking his hips, plunging right in with a wrecked groan. ]