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The Intimacy Meme

The Intimacy Meme

(Shamelessly taken from... all the rest and modified!)

Intimacy is the glue of any relationship, albeit romantic or friendship. It's getting to the root of humanity, and expanding upon ourselves and letting others in.

Rules:
1. Post with your character.
2. Go to rng and roll from 1-6.
3. Post to others.
4. Profit

Scenes:
1. First Kiss. Maybe you've been harboring feelings or maybe this is random. But it feels good to be that close to someone.

2. Love Confession. You have been head over heels for this person and now it's time to try and get close to them.

3. Secrets. You've been hiding yourself from someone and now it's time to stop. They need to know the real you.

4. First Time. First time you have sex is always nerve racking, but it's in these moments that you show how much you truly care about someone.

5. Shower. Perhaps you've been together for awhile. Maybe you've told each other everything. Maybe you're just dirty and need to get cleaned up. But letting the water flow between two people is still pretty intimate.

6. Post-Coital Bed. Do you feel talkative after sex? Want to ponder the meaning of life / if you guys are more than a one-night stand? Better to do it after the deed probably.. at least your partner will be in a good mood?

7. Road Trip. Good for that bonding experiance you never had! Bad diner food and weird landmarks you never knew you wanted to see! Will it bring you closer to your friend / lover?

8. Drunk. Are you the happy or sad kind? Clingy, or flighty? Maybe you just need a hug, to snuggle close.. to whoever's around at the time!

9. Winter. What could be a better time to curl up with a book, or exchange soft words in the glow of the fire? Hot chocolate time!

10. Free verse. Did I leave something out? Want to combine? Make up your own or pick from the others.

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He fell onto the bed, moaning in pain as he curled up into a ball. "If you're gonna kill me just fucking do it already..." his voices sounded so tired and broken.

((yeah, I was thinkin that too, lol. Would lindsey do anything permanently damaging? Like kill him or turn him?))

"Kill you?" The vampire laughed as he slowly removed his tie and jacket. "Why would I kill you?" They got thrown over a chair lazily and, frustrated with his own shirt, he ripped it right off. Buttons popped and flew everywhere. "Fucking though, you should hold that thought."

(( If Dean was dying, he might turn him, but no, he's not looking to kill him or turning him anytime soon. It's just a night of brutal raping and torture..... Not sure what shape Dean will be in after that. And... yeah, Lindsey won't be much better mentally either. ))

"Please..." he didn't even know what he was asking for anymore. For the pain to stop? For Lindsey to just off him and be done with it? He stayed curled up with his eyes shut tight.

((Yeah Dean just kind of wants to curl up and implode, you know its bed when he misses the lindsey bjs))

"You beg so prettily... I can listen to it all night." As naked as Dean was, Lindsey climbed onto the bed and ran his hand softly through Dean's hair. Suddenly the grip tightened and he was dragging Dean forward towards his dirty cock. "I'm regretful that I have to plug up that mouth... now, open wide."

(( Yeah, not sure Dean can survive this mentally if we leave it to morning. Poor baby. He's so broken already.... and it isn't even dinner time yet. Another round, then Lindsey gets brought back in the middle?

Unless you want Lindsey to turn Dean... that'll be interesting. Vampire Dean... will he be soulless or will his tattoo prevent the vampire entering? Soulless Dean and souled Lindsey would be... disaster.))

"No!". He turned his face away as best he could and shut his mouth tight. If Lindsey made him do this he wouldn't just bite down, he'd bite the fuckin thing off.

((you wanna turn him you can, would definetly be an interesting turn and leave a pissed off dean now tied to linds. Plus it'd be a big fuck you from soulless, knowing he'll get his soul put back in. And I actually don't think dean has the tattoo, they had that season three and this is end of season two))

Lindsey wasn't taking no for an answer though, and reaching forward, he gripped Dean's jaw hard by the pressure point to force it open. "I suggest you listen, Deano, otherwise I'll just dislocate that jaw and fuck your wide open mouth." He gave the chin a firm shake. "Do you understand me? Play nice and I'll leave you intact to beg some more."

(( Not the angel warding tattoo, I'm talking of the matching ones he and Sam has to avoid demon possession. But... if you're cool with the turning, Lindsey can do it. It'd definitely be a good way for soulless to claim the hunter permanently. We'll end up with two RPs of demonic Dean and a weaker Lindsey though. If you're alright with that, I'm good for it! ))

Dean shouted in pain, finally opening his mouth but tried to keep his head where it was. He tried to talk, whether it was to curse or plead he wasn't sure but he couldn't get anything out.

((yup, those ones don't show up till season three, jus in bello I think, which is how Sam got possessed by meg. The turnings definetly interesting, but I don't know if linds would be weaker, soul or not he'd be Dean's sire and Dean would just be a fledgling, plus W&H would probably shove a soul in him, they do own it. We can stick with things as is, just thought it sounded interesting))

When Dean's mouth opened, Lindsey shoved his cock in, not even caring if the teeth scraped him a little. A little pain only excited him more. During the whole time he kept a strong grip on Dean's jaw as he dicked his mouth —fucked it a bit, made him taste it— so perhaps he wasn't really giving the human much choice after all.

(( Really? I thought it was from early on... huuuh. Oh yeah, I forgot about Dean's contract with W&H! He will have a soul! I'm saying weaker as in the easier to pushover/manipulated because he has a soul and isn't willing to go as far, but I think Dean's soul will stick too. Mmmhmmm. Yes, definitely turning him. There, Dean, you get your cure for the biting addiction.

Second question, skip or go on tearing Dean apart? I don't mind either way. ))

He tried to bite down but that just hurt his jaw more, which was already beginning to sport read welts from Lindsey's manhandling.

((we can jump to the turning if you want? He can get his either while dean is out or a little while after he wakes up, up to you if you want double soulless for a minute))

It was a rough several hours of pain and torture for the human, and Lindsey didn't even care when Dean stopped fighting anymore. In fact, somewhere along the night, after fucking him for the third time, he didn't care much when Dean stopped reacting altogether. It was near the hours of one in the morning when he finally had enough and drained Dean the rest of the way.

As the human died in his arms, he cut his wrist and forced the blood back into his mouth. With blood and cum, he welcomed his new childe to the darkness of the this side.

And then the boy was dead.

Take that, soul.

In the hours that followed, Lindsey left the apartment to go to the basement cells to feed properly. And after wasting a prisoner, he dragged a second one back with him, broke their jaw like how he threatened he would Dean, and dumped them in the apartment for when his boy woke up.

Dean woke up with a start, sitting up on bed confused and cold. He was naked...though at the moment he couldn't remember why. He tried to catch his breathe but the act of breathing in and out made his lungs hurt. He slowly got out of bed, no though of covering himself, and wandered out of the bedroom.

He was cold and confused and very very hungry. Dean cocked his head seeing the two broken people in a heap on the floor. "...hi."

Lindsey looked up and smiled brilliantly when he saw Dean had awoken. A glance through told him that the turning process had healed his childe right up, and the look he sent their dinner reassured him that the man was as soulless as himself. He had been worried for a while there.

"Hello Deano. Dinner is served." He gestured to the whimpering and crying figures on the ground. Then annoyed by how loudly one cried, he gave her a kick. "Take your pick, or both if you've got an appetite."

Dean frowned at Lindsey, still not fully awake. He didn't understand what was happening but stepped forward anyway, kneeling down next to the two whimpering people. The one looked st him and desperately started pleading, but he didn't feel any urge to help her. Instead e just felt hungry, and suddenly the girl started screaming again when dean unintentionally shifted into his game face.

Lindsey watched on proudly as his boy took his first steps, shifting face for the first time and looking all ready to take his first bite. He could practically purr at these first times, but the bitch was screaming much too loud with a dislocated jaw. "Come on, Dean, you know what to do. Now shut her up, she annoys me."

Dean growled at the little bitch and launched forward, grabbing he roughly and jerking her head to the side before he dug in. He was a little amazed how easily his teeth pierced her skin, like he was biting through tissue paper. And when that blood filled his mouth...he now understood why Lindsey was so obsessed with it.

He continued to drain her until the woman stopped moving and the blood flow slowed down, then let her slip from his hands and fall to the ground in a heap. Dean looked down at his hands, he fet stronger but as memories slowly drifted back he remembered the wasn't right. He looked up at lindsey, face back to normal and dripping with blood. "What did you do? "

"What do you think, son?" Lindsey asked, wide smile never leaving his features. "Welcome to the family."

He gave the body another kick, then turned to the second one who had been reduced to a whimpering, crying mess on the floor. "Still hungry?" He crouched down next to the man and grabbed his shoulder and neck, but looked up waiting for Dean to reply before he cleaned up.

"Why...why would you do this.". He just stayed where he was, afraid to move. When asked if he was hungry he shook his head and averted his eyes to stare down at the corpse he made. Hed just killed a person, and now he was sitting here waiting for the moment he'd start to feel bad about it, but it never showed up, he just felt sated.

Lindsey didn't answer until he was done his meal and a second corpse joined the first. "Why wouldn't I?" he said as he straightened and wiped his lips with the back of his hand before licking up the smudges there as well. "I own you, Deano, and you'll make a great vampire."

"I don't know about that," dean mumbled and slowly got to his feet, blood still covered his chin. "I just killed a girl...butI don't care," he had to say t outloud as if it would make anymore sense. The demon inside him trying to put together who he was with who he is now as memories quickly filled in. "Hey you raped me!". The statement was a sudden realization, Dean tried to sound pissed off because he should have been! Only he wasn't really for some reason. "You asshole."

Lindsey moved in quickly, one minute he was standing by the corpses and the next he was in Dean's personal space, right in his face with a hand around the back of the hunter's neck to hold him there. "Which part of my owning you don't you get, Dean? That's body and soul... or soullessness in this case. You're mine."

Dean growled a little at being held in place but that quickly calmed down. He wanted to argue with the guy, but knew instincts were telling him Lindsey was right. He slowly looked the man up and down, giving him a tiny smile. "I already was.". From the moment he signed at piece of paper, this was just extra.

Answering the tiny smile with a pleased one of his own, glad that his boy was finally getting it, Lindsey used his grip to pull Dean forward into a claiming kiss. His tongue thrust hard into the other's mouth, searching, seeking, as if he could punctuate his point by eating the boy inside out with the invasion.

Dean reacted automatically, opening up for his sire as his hands reached up to tangle in Lindsey's hair. He knew he used to hate this, he just couldn't quite remember why right now.

For the first time, Lindsey discovered the joys of two vampires kissing. He moaned when Dean opened up his mouth like a sacred offering. Their tongues entwined wetly, both of them now lukewarm thanks to the fresh blood that coursed through their veins. A minute, two, they could do this forever without either of them needing to let go to breathe.

Dean shifted his face again without realizing it, fangs slicing into Lindsey's lip which he immediatly latched onto, purring as he sucked lightly. He didn't know vampires made so many weird noises, it was fun.

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Will it be incredibly cruel if I slammed Lindsey's soul back in midkiss?

Lol, it's that or he's gonna wake up with a naked, vamp dean next to him in bed

Remind me again why is that a bad thing? XD

Poor Lindsey