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Moan
Twenty-Four: My muse fawns over your muse’s neck (biting,kissing, etc.)
Dean hadn’t exactly planned to do this; he’d planned on Jo just rolling her eyes and agreeing. Because really, why wouldn’t she let him go to a car show where a haunting was occurring? But apparently, Jo had a different case.
“ C’mon, Jo, please, ” Dean pleaded, arms wrapped around her so she couldn’t go anywhere. Not to mention they were sitting at the table and he had his face against her neck. So, naturally, a brilliant idea occurred to Dean. Not to push his luck, Dean pressed a kiss to the skin just beneath her chin.
“ A car show haunting is so much better, ” he asserted, nuzzling into her. “ You know it, too. ”
Moving lower, trailing his tongue lightly over the skin, Dean was beginning to enjoy this more than wanting to go check out the haunting. “ You know you’d rather work on a case and see those classic cars. ” Dean certainly did. He smirked, pressing his lips to her collarbone, tongue peeking out again to warm the area before hit bit lightly.
“ You and me, Friday night. It’s not too far away, we can check it out. ”
He’s choosing tomorrow because right now he can only focus on Jo.
Jo smirked "oh Dean, you know I love you an all but can I please rip anons throat out with my teeth!?" (Jo! No! You cant! I wont let you!) "But Dean mun is so good! Im already attached to this one! Mine!" (Im sorry, I cant control her!)
“ Hey, hey, calm down, Jo, ” Dean blinks, holding up a hand. “ Kat’s got this, she’ll be fine. As far as I know, she’s not ready to break down crying. She’s just angry— but thank you for standin’ up for her. ”
outofwhiskey;
no shh i love you
(Jo here though I wanted to be human impala so I went on anon) who the fuck do you think you are? Have you not read what Dean mun is capable of? Freaking awesome shit! You can get the fuck off and leave! I will hurt you to protect this blog!
outofwhiskey;
oh my god i love you okay. human!impala makes me happy and i have your last ask. but omg y u so good to me?? - attack hugs -
She huffed as he set her down. "What? You didn't miss me? Rude!" She glared at his as she gripped onto his shirt.
"Miss you? Sure. Miss bein’ jumped on? Nah, not so much. What do you want, short stuff?"
"Deeeaaaannnnn!" Jo growled, jumping on him
{He looks up in time to catch her weight easily.} The hell do you want? {He huffs, putting her back on her feet. This would be interesting.}
Shut up anon! This is an amazing Sam! Those giveaways are because someone appreciates their followers! So come off anon and come.talk to me because a person who goes on anon and sends hate has no life. You are pathetic. This Sam doesnt deserve hate!
"Im Jo... Jo harvelle... Who are you?"
"Jo? I-I don’t know."