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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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Afraid what the soulless vampire would do to him if he knew Lindsey regained his soul, Lindsey just called up his lawyer's grin and reached out to grab the back of Dean's neck. "It's not weird at all," he reassured. "I just care about my childe." If he was going to take the step, he might as well make a running leap with it. Diving forward, he pulled Dean into the same kiss that he had been locked into with the other vampire when he got his soul shoved back into him.

Dean's smile returned and he allowed himself to be pulled in, opening up for the older vampire immediately, running his tongue over Lindsey's lips. The purring noise started again and he pulled back, snickering a little. "That's so weird."

Admittedly, hearing Dean purring was rather weird, but in case that wasn't what the hunter was talking about, Lindsey smirked and asked, "What, it's weird for me to care?" Still holding onto the soap, he started to run it over Dean's side. "Turn around, I'll wash your back. We have all day."

"I meant the weird noise I'm making, though you are being a lot nicer to me. Shit if I knew that's all it took I would have begged you to turn me the minute I walked in, avoid the torture and rape bit.". He shuddered a little at the light touches, doing as he was told so he was leaning against the wall of the shower.

Lindsey's hands on Dean's back faltered briefly at the reminder, but they picked up the gentle washing quickly to not prompt Dean to ask more questions. "I'm sorry," he murmured low enough that his voice was swallowed by the pounding waters. It wouldn't be heard at all, if Dean was still human.

Either way, he vigorously washed the man before him, reminding himself that Dean wasn't really blaming him for it. "I like you like this too, Dean, you don't fight me anymore."

"No you're not, you loved doing it way too much to be sorry and that's ok. I mean I'm. It gonna lie and say its no big deal, you broke me dude...but you put me back together so thanks for that.". He smiled a little. "I like this better too, I remember fighting you bad hated you it's just hard to remember why."

Lindsey stopped midway through Dean's words and rested his forehead against the younger vampire's shoulder. His soulless side had messed everything up, did such irrevocable damage and changed everything around that Lindsey didn't even know where to begin righting it.

What was worse, he wasn't sure he wanted to right it. "I couldn't leave you like that, Dean. You're better than that." He pulled away again and started washing down the back of the vampire's legs, staying away from his ass for now. "You don't hate me now then?"

"Nope, how could I? I feel so much better now, seriously. You know I've been at least slightly miserable since I was four years old? Now I feel awesome! All thanks to you," his leg twitched a lottle, more sensitive than usual.

Lindsey's shoulders relaxed in relief when he heard that. It sounded like he might not have done too bad after all. Smiling now, he allowed his soapy hand to slip teasingly down the cleft of Dean's ass.

"Want to feel more awesome?" he asked, slowly getting his confidence back now that he believed it wasn't as bad as he originally thought. He allowed his slicked fingers to tease the muscles around the hole lightly. "You're a smart guy, Dean. You know what I want."

His legs parted automatically, leaning forward slightly. "Well it can't feel any less awesome than last time, right?". He wasn't stupid, he knew this was part of the gig and he could get used to it.

Lindsey paused in what he was doing, frowning slightly. "I'm not going to hurt you like that again, Dean," he said, promised. He pulled his finger back but continued running his soapy hand up and down the crack. "You're a vampire now, you have a say. Do you want this?"

Did he want this? The hell? "I'm yours, body and soulless or whatever, I remember. I'm good, trust me.". He looked back at Lindsey, honestly wondering why he hadn't been tackled yet.

This wasn't what Lindsey wanted from Dean. He didn't want broken submission but reciprocation, except it was very clear that that wasn't what he was going to get.

Slicking up his hand with soap again, instead of using it to stretch the vampire, he circled it around and grabbed the hunter's manhood. Slowly, he started to jack him off, each pump at a slow even pace. "Yeah, you are," Lindsey whispered by the vampire's ear. "But right now I want to know what you want." He was taking advantage of Dean's broken soulless state, and he wished he could bring himself to stop, but he couldn't.

Dean gasped, leaning back against Lindsey. "Holy fuck!". This new sensitivity was the greatest thing in the world. "Right now I want this, fuck...". something was wrong with his sire but right now he did not care as long as Lindsey didn't stop.

Lindsey supported Dean's weight as his other hand came to wrap around Dean's belly in case the younger vampire fell. Sandwiched between the wall and Lindsey though, held up now by his arm, Dean wasn't going anywhere as he was pumped to the point where he shaft was rock hard. "Yeah... don't you love a vampire's sensitivity? The pleasure is tenfold."

Slowly, Lindsey he started varying his pace, squeezing, pausing, fingers circling the sensitive head, using tricks as if he was jerking himself off. It wasn't long before he too was fully aroused with his shaft pressed up against Dean's back.

"Being a vampire kicks ass!" he laughed but that quickly died down when his body started shaking. Feeling that hardness pressing against him he moved even closer, looking back at Lindsey. "You can do it you know....I'm good..."

Rather than answer, Lindsey leaned forward and captured that turned head in a fervent kiss. His hand slowed in its pumping as his attention transferred to a battle of tongues with his newly turned childe before he finally pulled back with a wider grin.

"Alright," he whispered. With how many times Dean told him to, Lindsey couldn't find it in himself to deny it anymore. He took the bar of soap and slicked himself up again, then took some more so he could slip two fingers into Dean's ass. He wiggled them briefly before one finally found the prostate inside.

Dean winced, trying his best to keep himself relaxed but the pain was still there, being a vampire hadn't made him free of that. He hung his head, accepting that this would just be a friendly version of the night before, same kind of feeling until something changed and his legs almost gave out. "Holy shit!" He barely managed to keep himself upright. "What the hell was that?!"

"That's your prostate," Lindsey informed him, not missing the fact that somehow, in a whole night of rape he had managed to avoid making Dean feel good at least once. As if in apology, he brushed the spot again but kept a tight hold around Dean's waist in case those legs buckled once more.

As if reading the younger vampire's earlier thoughts, Lindsey went back to gently stretching the hunter intermittent between soft brushes of his prostate. "I swear, Dean, I'm going to make you feel good this time."

His entire body was trembling but first the first time all day it wasn't out of pain or fear. He pushed back slightly onto the fingers that touched that magic spot he didn't know existed. "Why the hell didn't you do this earlier? I may have been more agreeable."

"Didn't know what came over me," Lindsey murmured apologetically. He added in a third finger and stretched Dean some more until he felt as ready as he would ever be. Rather, Lindsey couldn't wait any longer.

With one last brush against that magical spot, Lindsey pulled his fingers out. More soap went into slicking himself before he finally lined up with the hole and slowly guided himself in. As he slowly breached into Dean, his hand also went back to the front to grab that neglected manhood to give it a few steady pumps.

He meant it when he said he wanted the younger vampire to enjoy this.

Dean hissed when the older vampire slowly pushed inside of him, but it was different than last time. He didn't just shove inside, it was slower now. And while it still hurt, Dean didn't feel like he was being split open, it was a slow burn that almost felt kinda good. Make that really good as he started thrusting into his sire's hand.

Nuzzling against Dean's shoulder, Lindsey kept one arm wrapped around Dean's waist while the other around his cock, and slowly he pushed himself in all the way until he was seated completely in the younger vampire. As one he moved, hand and hips, and synchronized his pulling back with a stroke downwards. When he pushed his way back in he tried to hit the spot inside. He was about as new at this as Dean was, so he counted on reading the hunter's reaction to adjust each thrust until he was spot on every time.

Lindsey was an asshole for not doing this earlier, because with how good this felt? Even his stubborn human self with gender issues wouldn't have been able to deny this was fucking fantastic. The screams from a few hours ago now replaced with moans of pleasure, he clenched and tightened around Lindsey as he felt himself getting closer.

Honestly, Lindsey would have if Dean even allowed him to get close enough to take the clothes off him. It was what he wanted to do from the start, which might have led to less of the raping scene because Dean would have been thoroughly marked by Lindsey by it.

As he came close, he vamped out and sank his teeth into Dean's shoulder right at the juncture with his neck. Dean's blood was practically what pushed him over the edge. He shot his load deep in his childe and his muffled cry died down to a soft moan.

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.... man, poor Lindsey when Dean gets his soul back.

Poor both of them

.... see? Dean can see why Lindsey didn't want a soul after that. So much easier.

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