Come to play?

Hi there, gorgeous. Name's Jackson Sanders. Unless I know you, keep it to that. Call me Jack and I will hit you. Only a few people get that privilege. I'm rather fond of a certain Winchester. He's my love, and that won't ever change. I am, however, an incubus, which he knows. I am likely to sleep with others - but don't expect it to be a regular thing if you happen to catch me when I'm hungry. (( OC RP blog. Playby: Ian Somerhalder. I am not affiliated with him in any way. Unless stated otherwise, no images are mine. I shouldn't have to say it, but I will. This blog will be NSFW. All nsfw material will be tagged and/or under readmores )) Headcanon

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-laughs before nodding and kissing the other’s tremble- …Yeah, I guess my ass is doing pretty well, no matter how hard you use it. -nods and leans down to place another kiss on his lips this time-

I watched a lot of….lesbian porn, you know? And…Weird thing like… Nokia. A woman’s best friend..And… Yeah…Now stop pouting okay?

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Your perfect. -smiles simply, kissing him back and nipping his bottom lip lightly, his eyes glinting slightly and a small smile on his lips-

How is that weird, hm?

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-sighs softly into the kiss, arms tightening around him while kissing him back softly- So are you, my love…

I seriously don’t want to know what you think of as weird if not a woman with a damn cellphone in your pussy.

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-smiles and noses his cheek lightly, kissing him slowly again and letting his tongue slide along his lower lip-

There can be stranger, love. Much, much stranger.

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“I love you too,” He murmured, gripping Dean’s hips to keep him steady, still giving him enough room to move if he wanted to. 

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He growled, very low in his throat, when Dean began to beg softly. He gripped his hips firmly, pulling his hand away and settling himself at his entrance. “Ready, my love?” 

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-grins lightly, running his finger over the other’s chest, shaking his head- I’m not even sure if I should be proud of that but judging on how you react on that, I guess I should be glad. -nods grinning- Don’t worry, I’m a hunter, used to much worse than a hungry incubus.

It’s awkward and we’re not gonna talk about it, now shush…

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-snorts a little laugh, nuzzling his neck- Even a straight man would be proud of that. Because if you’re not tight, something’s either wrong or…well. -smirks a little bit, licking his lips- Oh, i’m sure you are.

-pouts-

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-laughs before nodding and kissing the other’s tremble- …Yeah, I guess my ass is doing pretty well, no matter how hard you use it. -nods and leans down to place another kiss on his lips this time-

I watched a lot of….lesbian porn, you know? And…Weird thing like… Nokia. A woman’s best friend..And… Yeah…Now stop pouting okay?

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Your perfect. -smiles simply, kissing him back and nipping his bottom lip lightly, his eyes glinting slightly and a small smile on his lips-

How is that weird, hm?

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Isn’t that always the case? -laughs softly- It’s human nature to be attracted to danger…Right?

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Mmm, that is true, sometimes a very unfortunate fact too.

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I suppose…If they’re to weak to resist, and can’t see the signs in time. -runs a hand through his hair- What are we even talking about? -chuckles-

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Surprisingly, many humans can be. -purses his lips, smirking- Aside from humanity's infatuation with danger, i'm not sure.

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-laughs softly- No, not really, but it’s… -bites his lip- Interesting, I guess.

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-smirks- Is it? How so, Sam?

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A little bit of mystery is sexy, I guess. -shrugs, his cheeks flaming-

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-chuckles, smirk growing a little- Mystery can also be dangerous. I guess that’s part of it, too?

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Isn’t that always the case? -laughs softly- It’s human nature to be attracted to danger…Right?

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Mmm, that is true, sometimes a very unfortunate fact too.

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“Yeah?” He murmured, teasing his finger against Dean’s hole with a smirk, eyes glinting. “How bad? Beg for it, Dean. You know I like hearing you beg.” He murmured into his neck, pressing that finger in slowly.

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I’d rather stay with only you inside me since there are days when this hurts, too… —We could still watch that later…You know. -grins wide and nodds once again before starting the video, nuzzling against the man’s back and looking at the screen.

Jackson, I…I watched really a lot of things..Nothing that#s worth talking’bout.

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-chuckles, licking his lips- Mmm. I would prefer that too. And that’s because you’re very tight - especially when we’ve been away from each other. But if it’s ever too much, let me know. -hums a little, leaning against Dean’s shoulder and watching the screen with a lazy grin.-

Mmm…still curious. -chuckles-

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-grins lightly, running his finger over the other’s chest, shaking his head- I’m not even sure if I should be proud of that but judging on how you react on that, I guess I should be glad. -nods grinning- Don’t worry, I’m a hunter, used to much worse than a hungry incubus.

It’s awkward and we’re not gonna talk about it, now shush…

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-snorts a little laugh, nuzzling his neck- Even a straight man would be proud of that. Because if you're not tight, something's either wrong or...well. -smirks a little bit, licking his lips- Oh, i'm sure you are.

-pouts-

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notacircusmonkey replied to your post: [ An apology ]

((Don’t say thatt! You’re not anything but a perfect rp-partner~! And I’d never get tired off you! I wasn’t on Dean yet, so I’m not sure if it’s my turn or yours but anyways, I’d love to keep ‘em going and if not them, start a new one

[ <3 Darling you're too wonderful sometimes. I'm still more flighty than I should be, and I always feel bad for making everyone, you especially, wait on me 90% of the time. But thank you love. Also, I've replied to everything and it doesn't look like there's any extra notes, so if you'd like to I believe it's your turn c: ]

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[ An apology ]

I've been here, but sort of not. Jackson's muse decided to be wonky again.

But if any of you want to continue any threads, please by all means I'd loved to. If you don't see me on here, poke me on either Conner or Caitlyn and I'll come play because god knows I want to. [yes, that is both blogs linked respectively]

<3 I love that you lot stick with me despite the fact that I'm a flighty little bitch. :)

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“Now… I’m going to fuck him senseless, and you’re welcome to watch. If you’re a good boy, and need it when we’re done… I may even show you how talented my mouth is.” He watched Dean for a reaction to that, smirking slightly, while Alex gave a quiet groan against Dean’s mouth. “We might even share.”

Alex whimpered at those thoughts, pulling back from the kiss. The incubus smirked a little bit, gently patting Alex’s ass, making the boy move to the side, though he stayed close, leaning over to kiss up Jackson’s neck as the incubus first grabbed both of Deans hands, to make sure they were out of the way. Then he grabbed his hips and pulled Dean onto his lap, sliding their hard cocks together firmly.

“Does that sound good, baby?” He growled into Dean’s ear, wrapping one hand around both their cocks, pressed together, and started rolling his hips slowly to keep their cocks sliding against each other. 

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-runs his free hand over Jackson’s thigh, a wide grin on his face before he nodded- Dude…I was afraid of having one cock sho—…You know what I mean, I doubt that I could take two…Especially not when you can’t! -clicks on a video, and lets it load for a moment-

So we seriously are going to watch this now..Right?

-gasps lightly, his mouth half open when he grins and shakes his head- I’ve been watching a lot of… —weird-stuff.

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-raises a brow, trying not to laugh- I pride myself in being tight, thank you, even after thousands of years. But yes, I’m positive you couldn’t unless you liked pain. Then… perhaps, but. -grins, leaning back to look up at the screen-

Mmm, yes we are.

-smirks a little, sliding a hand over Dean’s hip- An’ you think that cures my curiosity? Now I want to know more.

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I’d rather stay with only you inside me since there are days when this hurts, too… —We could still watch that later…You know. -grins wide and nodds once again before starting the video, nuzzling against the man’s back and looking at the screen.

Jackson, I…I watched really a lot of things..Nothing that#s worth talking’bout.

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-chuckles, licking his lips- Mmm. I would prefer that too. And that's because you're very tight - especially when we've been away from each other. But if it's ever too much, let me know. -hums a little, leaning against Dean's shoulder and watching the screen with a lazy grin.-

Mmm...still curious. -chuckles-

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-laughs softly- No, not really, but it’s… -bites his lip- Interesting, I guess.

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-smirks- Is it? How so, Sam?

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A little bit of mystery is sexy, I guess. -shrugs, his cheeks flaming-

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-chuckles, smirk growing a little- Mystery can also be dangerous. I guess that's part of it, too?

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Dean missed those days… Missed everything about it because…Those were happy times. Times when he had his family together, when he had Jackson, when he had a brother…

Everything had changed and…He had lost everything he once had. A soft sigh left his lips when he felt those familiar lips on his temple before he closed his eyes and leaned closer against him, nodding softly. “I’m so glad to know that you managed to get happy, man…” - He really was.

Jackson deserved this after everything that happened to him…

“Tell me how it’s going… ” - The stories Jackson would have to tell were definitely better than those Dean had.

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Jackson could feel the sadness, and he didn’t like it. He pulled Dean a little bit closer to his side and smiled a little, softly, sympathetically. “It comes to all, in due time, love.” He murmured softly, rubbing his shoulders gently.

He hummed a little at that statement, pursing his lips. “Not too much has really changed. Though, the, ah…older version of you,” he smirked a little, very briefly. “Has long since stopped being stubborn.” He said, jokingly. It fell just a little, and he tilted his head. “I always told myself I’d never fall in love again, and yet here I am. And I am happier than I was. It will come to all.” He murmured, turning to kiss his temple again.

“I also have a nice new scar to add to my small collection. And your brother doesn’t hate me anymore. But other than that…nothing really exciting’s happened. What about you, Dean?” 

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Dean didn’t believed that, he knew better than that… —His Mom never had done a single thing and one had take away everything from her. His father… Had gained happiness for how long? Seven years? And ended up a huge jerk..

He prefered never being happy but beingDeanthan losing himself like he did when he lost Sammy…

A deep sigh left his lips and he closed his eyes, feeling safe for once after such a long time in the other’s arms.

Silently listening to the other’s words, a soft chuckle left his lips when he nodded and looked up to the other one. “I told you he’d see how perfect you are, haven’t I?” - He remembered the time when that Dean had broke Jackson’s heart and when he had promised him that everything would be alright again. “Are you both…You know, dating or is it only from your side?”

The next news made him chuckle and he nodded, took the man’s hand in his and nuzzled a little closer. “I’m glad to hear that you and…Sam are dealing fine, and..I’d love to see that new scar, too. But there’s nothing exciting in my life… Dad cought Sam and me, we found out that he was planing on leaving for Stanford, he left, I stayed with my Dad… - We went on hunts and I have new scares, too - And that’s it…”

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Jackson could tell there was something else after he spoke, but he didn’t press on the subject. He knew that it would end up however it was meant to in time, but he also knew how Dean thought. That never seemed to change between universes.

He tightened his arm gently when dean sighed, giving a little laugh at that. “I’m far from perfect. But all the same I’m glad he sees something in me.” He muttered. He considered that question, pursing his lips a little bit. “Well, yes, I suppose we are. Though, you know what I am. If I’m off working, or he’s off hunting, I still have to eat.”

He smiled slightly and lightly laced their fingers when his hand was taken, leaning his head against Dean’s gently. “The scar isn’t too pretty. Still fairly fresh-looking. All angry and red. It’ll be that way a while though.” He hummed a little bit, listening to Dean filling him in on how his life had gone. He grimaced slightly and didn’t say anything on the topic of John Winchester. He nodded slightly. “And I hear you’re back moving around with Sam?” He asked gently, looking up at Dean with a raised eyebrow.