#feeder!dean

"How's he doing?" Dean asked, glancing toward Sam as he stepped into the kitchen and closed the door behind him.

"Uh, dead to the world," Sam answered. "I don't think we're getting him back 'til morning, he crashed out pretty hard."

"Well, no wonder, with how much he ate tonight." Dean had been washing dishes. He turned the water off, dried his hands as he turned to face his brother. "He at least finish off the brownies before he went down for the count?"

"Ooh, yeah." Sam nodded, then gestured to the door. "He's probably gonna need a belly rub. If you wanna...?"

"You seriously gotta ask?" Dishtowel tossed over his shoulder, Dean threw a wounded look at Sam as he passed him, who smirked.

"You're right. My bad."

Ezekiel didn’t like it, taking from Dean. Bagged blood would only go so far, though. He did it to keep from hurting anyone. Not that drinking from Dean bi-weekly didn’t hurt him… but at least he was able to walk away. The last time Ezekiel snapped and killed someone he nearly ended himself. Only his sire kept him from running himself through with a stake.

Dean didn’t seem to mind, though. No matter Ezekiel’s reservations, he was always willing and ready. His bicep was dotted with more scars than could be counted and though it had to hurt, he never complained. Maybe Ezekiel shouldn’t have spoken so highly of Dean to begin with.

Warm fingers carded through his hair, a gesture he knew was nothing short of loving. He stopped short of what he would usually take, laving over the punctures in Dean’s flesh so they would mend.

"Zeke? Full already?" Dean’s skin was sun-kissed and healthy. He labored with his hands, working anywhere from farms to construction. He was strong, perfect.

Ezekiel pressed his lips to Dean’s, surprised that there was no hesitation to return the kiss. His mouth was coated in Dean’s own blood, but it didn’t seem to matter. It was only when he started pulling Dean toward the couch that the kiss broke, Ezekiel backing away a few feet to give Dean room.

"Zeke, dude, not that I’m not totally down for this, but what’s gotten into you?" Dean panted heavily, heart pounding and blood filling him.

Ezekiel’s mouth watered as he listened to it, swallowing thickly before answering. “I’m sorry, Dean, I’m aware that this is a bit rushed.”

Dean chuckled and wiped a hand over his mouth, smearing blood across his lips. “You think? Like I said, I’m down, I just want to know what’s changed.”

Ezekiel forced himself to look away from the drying streak on Dean’s mouth, focusing instead on his eyes. “My sire wants to meet with you.”

Dean licked his lips, then again when he tasted the blood. Confusion furrowed his brow. “Wait, what? Meet with me?” Ezekiel nodded, watching Dean’s face fall slack in shock. “Meet with me, meet with me?”

Ezekiel nodded again. “I understand if you wish to say no—”

"Nah, it’s um, it’s just a surprise." He ran a hand through his hair and took a deep breath. "So what do I wear?"

Dean grinned, hiding his fear in humor. Ezekiel smiled indulgently and approached, cupping Dean’s face between his hands. “Wear your confidence and intelligence, Castiel does not easily impress.”

"I got you easily enough, didn’t I?" Dean surged forward into another kiss, not giving him chance to answer.

Benny admires the length of the boy's cock as it sits against his thigh, not even hard. Dark hair curls around the base, a trail of it wandering up and ending just under his bellybutton. There's hardly any hair on him outside of his head, a complete contrast to Benny. Sometimes Dean jokingly calls him a bear, usually right before asking to see his teeth. He'll smile softly and let them slip out. The reflection of them in Dean's eyes stirs something in his chest, something deeply needy.

yourfriendlyunicornhunter submitted: 

Benny is back from Purgatory, but he still feels like he can't stay clean, but Dean wants to help and he's going to make up for not being there for Benny. Sam is a little iffy on Benny being around, but he did die so he could be brought back to Earth. Cas is human and in the bunker with them, too, as is Bobby and Kevin, so really, what's one more person? Especially since Charlie and Krissy visit, too.