°.•☆• Bathed In Starlight °.•☆•
CW: NSFW Thoughts
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Dean didn’t know how much longer he could do this. It was taking every ounce of his will to still his twitching fingers. The hunter was bathed in hues of silver, his jaw sharp under the light from the moon above them. His skin dewy, glistening like starlight. Dean couldn’t tear his eyes away, the sweat from the hunt beaded on the man’s forehead and he watched it trail slowly down the planes of his face.
Dean felt a hunger unlike anything he’d ever felt as he watched the hunter’s tongue dart out, eyes entranced by the movement. His lips were wet, slightly swollen from the blood that rushed to the man’s face.
He wanted to touch, to trace his finger along the curve of the hunter’s bottom lip, to taste the salt and iron on his tongue. He wanted to give in to every desire running through his veins. He wanted to press against him, to let himself fall into the haze his mind fogged over in. He wanted to hear the desperation curl from the hunter’s mouth, to hear him say his name over and over in a needy prayer.
He wanted to be swathed in the hunter’s skin, to watch the glow pass between their bodies. Dean wanted to be bathed in that same starlight.
@unkillablefargot
