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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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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.

The bite was enough to finally push him over the edge, coming with a loud cry. He leaned his head to the side to give Lindsey as much access as he wanted to the younger vampires neck while he tried to just stay upright. His legs were shaking badly but he stayed bent as much as he could, gasping for air he didn't need. "Holy...shit..."

Lindsey drank but not a lot and not out of necessity. Nothing was as sweet as the taste of Dean's blood, even more so now that he was his childe too. His arm around the younger vampire's helped support the other man although his own legs were feeling a bit weak too. He pulled his fangs back with a kiss to the healing bite and didn't stop as he kissed along the back of Dean's neck.

"We should finish this shower," he murmured, but he didn't want to pull out and separate either. It felt so good, just like this.

"Hmm," dean smiled, still out of it from the brain melting orgasm he just had. "This is kind of the opposite of a shower dude," he rolled his shoulders, amazed at how well his body adjusted to the other man inside of him, it didn't even hurt anymore.

"So?" Lindsey couldn't help it, he was content. Even when the water started to run lukewarm on their backs and threatening to go cold, he didn't mind all that much. But he had a feeling that things wouldn't be so comfortable when it got completely cold, vampires or not, so he finally released Dean and stepped back. Regretfully, he slipped out.

"Alright, let's finish up before we lost all the hot water."

Dean whimpered a little at the sudden emptiness but adjusted quickly, standing back up and getting under the water. "Fine, fine. Whatever you say boss.". He sighed and shampooed his hair before quickly rinsing himself off.

Lindsey too quickly finished up, showering and shampooing with as little contact with Dean as possible. Now that Dean was willing, he found the other vampire completely irresistible and they didn't need to get into round two right here.

Things became tougher once the shower was turned off though, and Lindsey threw the other vampire a towel as he grabbed his own as well.

"Alright, you go on and rest up. I need to see to those corpses outside," which he really didn't feel all that bad about even with his soul, "and see how much trouble I'm in." Hopefully, possibly, it wasn't that much.

He tried off, amazed at the way he could feel every individual fiber of the towel. Everything was so damn intense, he felt like he was high. He perked up a little though when he heard Lindsey. "Don't you need rest too? I mean I've had more sleep than you have dude, I get that corpse clean up needs to happen but cat work wait till after a nap."

Lindsey looked up, caught off guard by Dean's statement and, if he squinted sideways, invitation. "I... I suppose I can take a nap." He was tired and, truth be told, although he still worked the daylight hours, Lindsey really didn't like them that much after he got turned. Vampires were meant to be nocturnal demons.

Anyway, he wasn't in that much of a hurry to get dusted by the senior partners.

Walking forward, towel dropping away, he wrapped his arms around Dean and pulled the younger vampire into a possessive embrace. With Dean in his arms, Lindsey's soul had never been more at ease with his demon half. "I take it you won't mind if I join you."

He grinned and pulled back, letting the towel drop as he headed into the bedroom. "Not at all.". Dean wasn't stupid, even with all the confusion and distraction caused by his new instincts, he knew something was up. He justed couldn't figure out what it was and right now he was finding the will to even give a shit. He was happier than he'd been in as long as he could remember, so what was the problem?

Dean shook his head at what had become of his bed, sheets still stained with his own blood. They could fix that later. He sighed and climbed into bed, waiting for his sire to join him.

Lindsey paused briefly at the edge of the bed as the memories of last night washed over him like holy water. He could still remember the wicked pleasure he had on this very bed and in reverse, the pain and torment Dean suffered at his hands. But seeing that Dean didn't seem too disturbed by the evidence that still remained, Lindsey tried not to be either. After all, he made his bed, now to sleep in it.

Climbing in after Dean, Lindsey hesitated only briefly before he moved up to spoon behind the other vampire. He wrapped his arm around Dean's waist again and pressed the length of his body right against the other man until his soft cock was nestled against the cleft of Dean's ass. Regardless of what the firm wanted, Dean was his. "You're mine."

Dean chuckled, pressing back against him. "Yours.". He reached up to gently trace the scar from his turning. "If I haven't figured that out by now I got problems."

He was silent for a few minutes after that, until he turned his body slightly, craning his neck to look Lindsey in the eye. "You gonna tell me what's really going on with you?"

Lindsey couldn't meet Dean's gaze for long before he ducked his head and buried it against the other vampire's neck. "They shoved my soul back," he murmured with his arm tightening around Dean as if afraid that the vampire will physically pull away.

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