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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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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