Dean Urquhart (thebetterdean) wrote in riddikulus,
@ 2008-01-21 20:06:00

Who: Stewart and Dean
What: They need some guy time
Where: The Library
When: Before Curfew
Rating: TBA
Status: Incomplete

Dean needed Stewart; it had been torture during class to just look at him. Sunday had been a disaster but at least it was behind him sort of. The entire conversation with Sam was plaguing him, and he just wanted it gone from his mind. The whole ball had done a pretty good job, but it didn’t completely get rid of it all. He was very pleased that Stewart agreed to go with him, he was ecstatic actually. Still he just wanted it out of his mind, or at least distracted and hanging with Stewart distracted him just enough.

So finally starting the search for Stewart, Dean wandered the halls and poking his head in classroom. He tried a few places and even talked to some Ravenclaws, which probably scared the crap out of them. He finally decided to try the library. Adjusting the strop of his bag, he walked into the library, looking like he was going to do work. He started to scan the library tables for Stewart and found him, a smile snuck upon his face.

Dean was pleased to see he was at a table sort of off from everyone else. He looked at him as he walked closer to him and walked behind him. Taking a book from the stack he looked at it, his back to Stewart’s. “Meet me in the farthest stacks.” Dean said as he glanced over his shoulder and put the book back into its place and walked towards the back stacks that nobody really went into unless to snog.

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ackerley
2008-01-27 09:00 am UTC (link)

Stewart let a small sound of agreement as he steadied himself and then threw one of his legs over straddling the other boy as he let a smile form on his face. “I think that’s one of the main perks, yes,” he leaned forward spreading his fingers across Dean’s bare skin, before letting trailing them to the top of his pants, “but do you realize that I finally have you all to myself? And I can see how loud you can be.”

He let out a laugh as he slowly unzipped Dean’s pants, the other hand pinning down one of Dean’s arm. Shaking his head at any attempt of movement Dean could have made. “You see? I have you completely,” he tugged Dean’s pants down slightly, exposing his hipbones. Stewart trailed his fingers on them, and then to the waistband of his boxers, “and utterly,” He raised an eye at the print that had hearts on it, and then gave Dean another smile, “to myself.” Stewart kept eye contact with Dean as he pulled Dean’s boxers down more.

Stewart let go of Dean’s arm, choosing to rest his hand on Dean’s hip as he bit his lip. Just the thought of Dean lying beneath him made him shiver with anticipation. “I’m such a horrible Ravenclaw,” Stewart said while closing his eyes, “I’m supposed to respect the library, and all I want to do is… well,” Stewart opened eyes, and then moved his hand to Dean’s hardness, as he began to move his palm against it, before he enclosed his fingers around Dean’s cock, and began to slowly make a rhythm. “…this.”

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thebetterdean
2008-01-27 09:38 am UTC (link)

Dean bit his lip as Stewart spoke and his hand ran over his bare skin. This was honestly heaven on earth and it was getting so much better by the second. He wanted to experience it all; he wanted to feel it all. Sure there were things he had experienced with Sam but this was completely different. This was his boyfriend and by the way things were going it was going to be something to experience he had not yet.

“Yup you can hear loud I can be,” he grinned at Stewart. He looked down as Stewart’s hand started on his pants. This was getting to him already just knowing that Stewart was the one to undo his pants. Even if he wanted to move and help Stewart along he couldn’t as he was pinning him down. The way his fingers trailed along his exposed hip bones made him shiver. He closed eyes despite the fact he wanted to watch. He forced them open, listening to what he was saying. Dean had completely forgotten about the fact he was wearing heart patterned boxers and right now he didn’t care. He was focused more on what Stewart was doing and saying. “I am yours,” he said before he gasped, and Stewart hadn’t even started doing anything yet. “Completely yours,” he said looking down at him.

“Mmm, it is for a good cause.” He said with a grin looking at him. He watched as Stewart’s eyes opened, his body trembling in anticipation. He wanted to feel him he wanted him so bad. Biting his lip as he waited knowing something was coming since his pants had been dragged down. He didn’t even care it was the library because he had Stewart to himself. Feeling Stewart’s hand on him made him groan loudly and move his hips up. “I,” he was gasping do to what his hand was doing. “am fine with this.” His voice hitched as Stewart moved his hand, it felt so amazing.

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ackerley
2008-01-27 11:53 pm UTC (link)

Despite the fact that his mind was elsewhere, Stewart’s heartbeat stammered when he heard dean say that he was his. That he completely his. Stewart couldn’t help but smile at that, after all this nonsense with Sam and not seeing Dean for the past week all he wanted to do was be near Dean, and right now he was. There’d be time for talking later, because all Stewart knew was that he’d been close to throwing Dean in a random broom closet to have his way with him these last few weeks. And now, he was sitting on top of Dean, feeling for once like he was in control of something in his life, and enjoying seeing Dean’s reaction to his every touch.

Stewart began to move his motions into a rhythm that he often used on himself, as braced himself with his other arm so he could lean down slightly and kiss Dean’s neck. Choosing a spot further away from the boy’s neck, Stewart began to kiss the spot more roughly before deciding to make a give Dean a love-bite. No one would see it but he’d know it was there. After Stewart was sure that a mark would be there he leaned up, looking at Dean’s eyes, before looking at the mark once more, and running his fingers over it.

“So,” Stewart said as he moved his attention back to the motion of his hands on Dean’s cock, moving faster and then slower, determined to drive the other boy mad, “what exactly would you like me to do to you, Dean.”

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thebetterdean
2008-01-28 12:14 am UTC (link)

This felt amazing and groaned as he felt the movement of Stewart’s hand. This was amazing this was what he wanted and he didn’t want him to stop. Stewart was doing such a good job and it was causing him to tingle. “Oh god,” he groaned out as he moved his hips up against Stewart’s hand. Everything he did was driving him nuts, and it was because it was Stewart doing it. When he leaned down to kiss his skin and let out a very low moan and his eyes opened to look at him. He felt the bit and just knowing it was Stewart that did it made him shiver. “Mmm,” he mumbled out as he felt Stewart’s fingers run over it. He managed to speak. “Soon it can be on my neck,” his words were breathless and hard to speak.

Dean’s eyes remained open when he heard what Stewart asked and he smirked. “I want you to do everything you have been thinking of this past week.” Dean looked at him, he was completely serious. He bit his lower lip as Stewart’s hand moved slow and then quick. It felt amazing.

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