ask-awkwardcas reblogged your post: Guess what guys, I am alive.

REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERK! -loses some feathers with that one-

…… Hello. *smiles*

ask-jimmy:

*waves*

*waves back* Hello, Jimmy.

ask-fatherchristopher:

ask-altarboy-dean:

*moans loudly again, gasping when his hands slip inside gripping his ass, he roll his hips forward, dropping his forehead against Christopher’s* Let me… I need. *Dean trails his hands down, popping the buttons of his pants open, spreading the material and dipping his hand down into his boxers.*…*he wraps his fingers around his cock, stroking him slowly and pulling back to watch his reaction*

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*Groans against his skin, feels his body heating up while his fingers twist his nipple for a moment before his hand slides down. He breathes heavy, his eyes are nearly shut and pulling his other hand back too, he starts to open Deans pants. His hands slide over his back, sinking into his shorts to take a firm grip on his butt, moaning as he feels the skin of his ass under his palms.*

*moans loudly again, gasping when his hands slip inside gripping his ass, he roll his hips forward, dropping his forehead against Christopher’s* Let me… I need. *Dean trails his hands down, popping the buttons of his pants open, spreading the material and dipping his hand down into his boxers.*…*he wraps his fingers around his cock, stroking him slowly and pulling back to watch his reaction*

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*Another moan leaves his lips and he rolls his hips against Deans, trying to cause more friction between them. His tongue slides over his upper lip and as soon as Dean has pulled of his jacket his hands wander to the end of his shirt, sliding underneath, stroking over his hot skin and pushing his shirt upwards. He breaks the kiss just for a second to pull the shirt off before he leans forward, pressing a kiss on Deans collarbone, biting into his skin. One hand in Deans back, he lets his other one stroke over his chest, over his nipple.*

*Gasps as the cold air hits his skin, his hands scrambling to pull Christopher’s collar off before working at the buttons of his shirt, his hands trembling. His skin is hot and Chris’ hands are stroking over his nipple and he’s biting down on his neck and Dean’s crying out, moaning and grinding down hard against him, losing his focus for a moment before working his shirt the rest of the way down and shoving it off of his shoulder and sinking his teeth into his neck, sucking roughly*

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*He blinks for a moment when Dean pushes him back and landing on the seat, he gasps slightly. But as soon as Dean straddles his hips his whole attention get catched by the altar boy again. His hands stroke over his sides, taking a firm grip on his hips, pressing him against his and moaning softly he deepens the kiss.*

*Dean rocks his hips down slowly, groaning against his mouth and biting down on his bottom lip, sucking it between his teeth*… *reaches up and unbuttons his own jacket, pulling it off of himself and never breaking the kiss*

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*prays in his mind for this thought* *looks at Dean, biting his lower lip before he nods* *follows him to the box* *gasps slightly when he’s being pushed inside* *turns around, groaning low before he pulls Dean into another kiss*

*shuts the confessional door behind them with his foot, letting out a surprised gasp when he’s pulled into a kiss*…*Pushes Christopher back until he falls back onto the seat in the cramped space and straddles his hips, kissing him desperately.*

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