(For Dean)

[sharktoothtotem]

 Taylor sat in a chair across from him sketching in her journal.  A little of the charcoal from the stick she was using had smudged her cheek from when she had tucked a lock of hair out of her face. She was in short running shorts, and a cropped tee, over which she had a thin hoodie that looked like it was made of blue mesh, her backpack was on the floor under her chair, more out of habit than anything.  

"So, you really hunt monsters don't you?"  She had been mulling it over for a while.  "What is that like?"

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[sharktoothtotem]

She wiggles in his lap a little as she pushes him back lightly, how their sitting she has lousy access to his pants, which her hands trace down to, in order to unbotton them. She doesn't mind that they both have shoes on still. Those will get lost at some point.

She's amazed he's not dominating, though it's a nice change of pace. Though each movement she makes, it's clear that she'll stop if he's uncomfortable with it. Despite not minding it fast and rough, it's nice to see how long she can go with trying to be gentle.

[has_a_phd_in_teddybear]

As she slides back on his lap a little, his hand keeps her supported enough that she doesn't just slide off his lap but between her moving back and him leaving g his top half back a moment, she has more than enough room that she can pop the button and zip easily. As soon as he's got more room, he realises that the pressure has eased a bit that he hadn't even realised had been beginning to build, body already reacting to her heat and weight. It wasn't full on yet, but definitely showing his very real arousal.

Nope, way too early yet. The bra hand catches the button on her waistband and flicks it open with as much ease as the bra, before he pulls her up around his waist and gives her a deep kiss before trailing his mouth down towards her chest and teasing her just a little bit to gauge reactions.

[sharktoothtotem]

She gives a playful squeal when she's pulled closer again, though it's clear she's not going to stop him. since his jeans are free-ish for now, she rakes her fingers teasingly up his back, her short nails gently kissing it, though it's clear she's not going to dig in, like him, she's testing to see how far he's willing to let her go without straight up asking him.

She moans a little as he trails kisses, leaning back slightly to give him more space.

[has_a_phd_in_teddybear]

There's a light pant as she kisses her nails across his back, the muscles tensing lightly under her touch. Dean's mouth continues it's trail, though, down towards the nipples. He teases a few times his tongue, enough to get her perky, before returning his mouth to hers. One of his calloused but gentle hands is going to start playing with her breasts until he finds the right ways to elicit the reactions he wants.

[sharktoothtotem]

Taylor smirks ever so slightly feeling him tense. Though the thoughts derail as he flicks at her sensitive skin, forgetting a brief moment how to breathe. His hands on her, make her give a small throaty purr, soft hands just tell you that the person has never really lived anyway.

Instead of talking, she slips her hands up deepening the kiss.

[has_a_phd_in_teddybear]

He plays with the sensitive skin areas around her breasts until she's suitably worked up, before his hand goes slipping down towards her jeans and panties again, this time slipping them completely down under her ass to her mid thigh, a little easier than it probably should be in this position. The fingers traceback over the curve of her ass and her hip before one finds it's way between to gibe a small stroke. Again he's testing, finding her limits and her likes, lacking the caution to be tentatively up also not so boldly as to be overpowering. He really wasn't joking when he made the comment about making sure his partners were well looked after in that way, and in this case leafing a little bit as she seems to be not yet confident enough to just take what she wants in the way that he likes the most. He has no doubts that they may get there eventually, but until then he's gonna focus in on making sure she's pleased.

[sharktoothtotem]

She's able to keep her balance easily, pressing back against his gentle touches. While he's testing, her fingers traced scars, as she worked her way down, glancing up slightly to see how he was taking it. She'd only go as far as he was comfortable. When her pants were slid off, she gave a slight giggle, not enough to break the mood.

Of course not, she didn't want this to stop, one hand trailed down his chest, wrapping gingerly around him, stroking teasingly slow. She didn't want to be the only one to be feeling good.