"Hey!" He doesn't care if they're in the middle of making out or not, you don't tear one of his work shirts, those are expensive pieces of clothing! "You're crawling on the floor until you find every one of those buttons."
He doesn't fight the mouth on his skin though, or the bite that he knows is meant to leave bruises in it's path. Right now he doesn't mind the reminder.
His hand cards through Dean's hair before he tugs on it roughly, just for the sake of making it ache. He knows this mood. He can feel it buzzing around Dean. They're not making love, or having sex, they're fucking. And he's fine with that.
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Date: 2016-02-11 02:45 am (UTC)He doesn't fight the mouth on his skin though, or the bite that he knows is meant to leave bruises in it's path. Right now he doesn't mind the reminder.
His hand cards through Dean's hair before he tugs on it roughly, just for the sake of making it ache. He knows this mood. He can feel it buzzing around Dean. They're not making love, or having sex, they're fucking. And he's fine with that.