Bonus Round 5
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srs2013Bonus Round 4 is now closed, and Bonus Round 5 is now open!
This round, the theme is costumes/roleplaying.
If you have an idea for something you'd like to see, please leave the ship, a costume/role, and any other details as a PROMPT below. After you've posted, read through everyone else's prompts, and leave a FILL for any which catch your eye. Fills can be in any media, and they need not be long, but please put a little effort in--if anyone starts spamming this post for points, we'll be able to tell.
You should place PROMPT/FILL, your current team affiliation and a brief summary in the comment title. Do not forget to change the title of the comment when posting a FILL as a reply to a PROMPT. NSFW prompts and fills should mention this in the summary or at the top of the post. Reminder that team names must be in alphabetical order (ie. Balthazar/Death, not Death/Balthazar) and that portmanteaus (ie. Lubriel, Annaby) are not allowed when identifying team affiliation.
You will be awarded five points per prompt for the first five prompts you leave. The first three fills posted for each prompt will receive 15 points, the next three 10 points, and the next three 5 points. Prompts with ten or more fills will no longer receive fill points.
Bonus rounds are still rarepair only, but you can post prompts or fills for any rare ship this round, including gen/platonic ones (which should be indicated with an & as above). Due to some unforeseen complication from last round, we have changed the rules. It is now 15 points per fill for the first three fills by three different people. So if someone does a fic for Fill 1 and a fanmix for Fill 2, then get 15 + 10 points, and then Person 2 does a fill and Person 3 does a fill, so even though those would be fills 3 and 4, they count as 15 and 15 points since they're fills by new people. You are still not permitted to fill your own prompt. We also encourage people not to fill prompts from their teammates, although the points will not be deducted if you do.
Bonus round fills can include links provided they are publicly viewable. Works can also be cross-posted to other websites, as there is no anonymity requirement in bonus rounds. However, works posted directly to comments will be limited to 16,000 characters by the Dreamwidth comment limit. Longer works should therefore be divided between multiple comments.
Remember, Team Chuck can participate in bonus rounds, and if you change teams, points earned will transfer with you until the end of the team shuffle period.
This Bonus Round closes on December 1.
This round, the theme is costumes/roleplaying.
If you have an idea for something you'd like to see, please leave the ship, a costume/role, and any other details as a PROMPT below. After you've posted, read through everyone else's prompts, and leave a FILL for any which catch your eye. Fills can be in any media, and they need not be long, but please put a little effort in--if anyone starts spamming this post for points, we'll be able to tell.
You should place PROMPT/FILL, your current team affiliation and a brief summary in the comment title. Do not forget to change the title of the comment when posting a FILL as a reply to a PROMPT. NSFW prompts and fills should mention this in the summary or at the top of the post. Reminder that team names must be in alphabetical order (ie. Balthazar/Death, not Death/Balthazar) and that portmanteaus (ie. Lubriel, Annaby) are not allowed when identifying team affiliation.
You will be awarded five points per prompt for the first five prompts you leave. The first three fills posted for each prompt will receive 15 points, the next three 10 points, and the next three 5 points. Prompts with ten or more fills will no longer receive fill points.
Bonus rounds are still rarepair only, but you can post prompts or fills for any rare ship this round, including gen/platonic ones (which should be indicated with an & as above). Due to some unforeseen complication from last round, we have changed the rules. It is now 15 points per fill for the first three fills by three different people. So if someone does a fic for Fill 1 and a fanmix for Fill 2, then get 15 + 10 points, and then Person 2 does a fill and Person 3 does a fill, so even though those would be fills 3 and 4, they count as 15 and 15 points since they're fills by new people. You are still not permitted to fill your own prompt. We also encourage people not to fill prompts from their teammates, although the points will not be deducted if you do.
Bonus round fills can include links provided they are publicly viewable. Works can also be cross-posted to other websites, as there is no anonymity requirement in bonus rounds. However, works posted directly to comments will be limited to 16,000 characters by the Dreamwidth comment limit. Longer works should therefore be divided between multiple comments.
Remember, Team Chuck can participate in bonus rounds, and if you change teams, points earned will transfer with you until the end of the team shuffle period.
This Bonus Round closes on December 1.
PROMPT, Team Benny/Dean, nurse roleplay, NSFW
Date: 2013-11-17 12:41 am (UTC)Fill, (Team Crowley/Sam), Hello, Nurse (NSFW)
Date: 2013-11-21 09:04 pm (UTC)--
"I don't think I'm qualified to be a nurse, Meg."
"Of course you aren't, Cas, that's not the point."
"But--"
"Just trust me? This will be fun, I promise."
"Like the pizza man and the baby sitter?"
"Just like the pizza man and the baby sitter. Better, hopefully, since this time there will be no confusion about actually ordering pizza and interrupting sex to go pay for it."
"You were the one who said 'Let's order a pizza.'"
"And now you know I wasn't being literal. Come on, just put the sexy nurse uniform on and give me some medical attention."
"When you say medical attention--"
"I'm not being literal. Again. Go." Meg shooed him into the next room to change into the "sexy nurse" outfit she'd procured years ago with the intention of wearing it herself. It took surprisingly few adjustments to make it Cas-sized and now she couldn't wait to see him in it. She stripped off her own clothes as she waited.
"I don't think this is regulation nurse wear," Cas's voice carried through the wall.
"Just put it on and get in here!" Meg replied with a grin on her face.
Cas stepped cautiously back into Meg's bedroom. The white corset was barely being held on with a red ribbon laced up the back, and the matching white skirt was purposely too short to hide the bright red panties underneath.
Meg whistled her approval and Castiel rolled his eyes but the blush across his cheeks told her he was pleased.
"Hello, nurse," she said, giving him a wink.
"I'm not sure how a nurse would respond to that," he said.
"A real nurse would smack that patient faster than you can blink."
"Do you want me to smack you?"
"No, I want you to come here so you can act flattered while I grope you."
Meg sat up in bed as Castiel came closer and ran her hands appreciatively up his thighs.
"You're a naughty girl," he said, quoting a porno they'd watched together recently.
"And you're a bad boy," she replied, pushing a hand up his skirt to palm his crotch. "What are we going to do about that?"
Castiel hardened under her touch. "Something fun, I hope."
Meg laughed and pulled him beside her on the bed. "Like we do anything together that isn't fun."
Castiel opened his mouth to reply but shut it when Meg pushed up his skirt and kissed him on the front of the panties. "This is fun," he breathed out.
Meg chuckled and reached around his back to unlace the corset. "The fun's just getting started."
Castiel touched her shyly at first, then with more confidence as she made encouraging sounds. Once Meg has the corset off him she began work on the skirt. "Why'd you have me put this on if you're just going to take it all off right away?" Castiel asked.
"Oh, you're keeping the panties on. I just wanted to see you in the sexy nurse getup is all."
"Oh," Castiel said, helping her pull the skirt off. Soon the bright red panties were the only fabric between them. They were pulled tight from Castiel's erection, the tip making a small spot near the waistband wet with precome.
Meg rolled Castiel on his back and then rolled herself on top of him, kissing him at the same time. Castiel put a hand through her hair as they kissed, moaning softly into her mouth.
Meg straddled his hips, pressing her crotch against the panties and making them both shiver. Castiel opened his mouth as soon as they pulled apart. "But if I'm still wearing the panties how are we going to--"
Meg interrupted Castiel with another kiss. "Sex later. I want us to ruin these panties first. Okay, nurse?"
Meg began slowly grinding their hips together and Castiel quickly nodded his agreement.
Castiel gripped her ass in his hands, using it as leverage to push them harder together.
Meg moved his hands to her breasts, urging him to twist her nipples while she concentrated on getting them both off.
It was almost too easy. After only a couple minute's of rutting together Meg reached her first orgasm, muscles tightening and trembling as the pleasure ran through her. Castiel whined and she rubbed her over-sensitive clit over the soaked material until she felt Castiel add to the mess in the panties with a grunt.
"Mmm thank you, Nurse," Meg said with a laugh.
"I didn't really do much," Castiel replied sheepishly.
"Yeah, but you looked hot and that's what counts."
"I see why you like being a nurse so much."
Meg smacked him and they both dissolved into giggles.
PROMPT, Team Benny/Dean, Sam in Drag, possibly NSFW
Date: 2013-11-17 12:48 am (UTC)Can include the sex or it can focus on their interactions beforehand. either way is good.
PROMPT, Team Benny/Dean, comic con
Date: 2013-11-17 12:52 am (UTC)prompt: Team Castiel/Lucifer, Kevin in a Maid dress
Date: 2013-11-17 01:50 am (UTC)I just want
Kevin
in a
maid dress
meido cosplay
just
MAID!KEVIN
/cries
FILL, Team Benny/Dean, Kevin in a Maid Dress, NSFW
Date: 2013-11-17 03:07 am (UTC)crossposted here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/1047777
...
Kevin was in front of a mirror, tying the yellow bow on the back of his maid’s dress when Dean opened the door.
“Hey man, what the hell? I thought I locked the door,” Kevin almost shouted.
“Sorry, about that…” Dean replied, “The locks in the bunker are pretty crappy. They’re actually the only crappy things here. I guess men of letters didn’t care much about privacy.”
“Well can you leave?” Kevin asked, clearly embarrassed at having been caught dressing up as a maid.
“Why?” Dean asked, stepping through the doorway. Dean quirked an eyebrow and smiled. “You look sexy in that dress.”
“Oh, stop it,” Kevin said as he glanced back of the mirror.
“Do you really want me to leave? Because I think it’d be a lot more fun if I stayed, even though I am a bit underdressed compared to you,” Dean said, gesturing to his plaid button-down and jeans.
“Maybe you could get even more underdressed” Kevin said, embarrassed by his own dirty talk.
“That’s it, you’re finally playing along!” Dean perked up. He swooped in for a kiss. While Dean’s mouth explored Kevin’s, his hands traced along the frills and bow on the back of Kevin’s dress. He broke away from the kiss to start unbuttoning his own shirt, but never broke eye contact.
Kevin reached over to pull Dean’s shirt the rest of the way off and kissed his newly exposed shoulder. Then, he let his tongue trail across Dean’s body as he made his way to his lower lip.
Dean, clearly delighted, instructed Kevin to get onto the bed. Kevin happily obliged and lay down with his head propped up so he could still see Dean. Dean mounted the bed at the far end and bent over slightly. Standing on his knees with his legs spread apart over Kevin’s ankles, he used his right hand to creep all the way up to Kevin’s thigh. Then he pushed up the bottom of Kevin’s dress, revealing pink cotton panties. Dean was a bit surprised but very pleased.
“You like them?” Kevin asked, already knowing the answer based on Dean’s glowing facial expression.
“I most certainly do,” Dean said. “But it might be better if we take them off.”
“Well, if you say so,” Kevin said as he started to squirm a bit to help Dean slide them down to his ankles, not bothering even to get them all the way off.
Underneath, Kevin’s cock was hard and inviting. Dean bent over further and grabbed it in one hand and used his other hand to keep balance while he licked the tip slowly.
One lick became a second and then a third, and then a long lick down the shaft, before putting it directly inside his warm mouth. His hand kept pumping for a bit as he sucked at the top half of Kevin’s cock, but soon that hand disappeared and he took his cock further into his mouth. Kevin started moaning, encouraging Dean to keep going.
Kevin watched as Dean’s head bobbed, giving him immense pleasure. His cock was tingling and he knew he was close to coming. Dean looked up for a moment while he was sucking and their eyes met and Kevin gasped as his cock started pouring into Dean’s mouth.
Dean swallowed and looked up, smiling. “I think you should play dress-up more often.”
PROMPT, Team Benny/Dean, Sam and Samandriel
Date: 2013-11-17 03:30 am (UTC)PROMPT: Team Castiel/Dean/Samandriel, stripper Michael, (NSFW)
Date: 2013-11-17 08:53 am (UTC)Michael with Adam, Castiel, or Lucifer is preferred.
Fill, Team Dean/MIchael, stripper Michael, (NSFW)
Date: 2013-11-19 02:31 am (UTC)crossposted here on tumblr: http://fireyhotsupertalia.tumblr.com/post/67426845665/save-a-horse-and-ride-em-cowboy
edit here now the crosspost for AO3: http://archiveofourown.org/works/1054688
Save a Horse and Ride ‘em Cowboy
AU: Human
Rating M: stripping and a lap dance
Characters: Michael and Lucifer
Song: Save a Horse Ride a Cowboy by Big and Rich
----
Michael didn’t particularly like this job but it paid the bills. And for him stripping was pretty easy. It was just another workout. Which he didn't mind so much it sure bet his day job of stable hand. If it wasn't for the horses he probably wouldn't go back there either. Plus tonight was his favorite night, country and western, which meant he only had to strip down to his jeans tonight.
Right now Mike was in full cowboy gear, hat, boots with spurs, a vest, button down, fake gun, leather chaps and jeans, the works, getting ready for his turn on the main stage.
Michael strolled out, boots clicking, as the music started:
DUM-DE-DE-DUM, DE-DE-DUM-DE-DE-DUM, DE-DAA-DAAAAA
DUM-DE-DE-DUM, DE-DE-DUM-DE-DE-DUM, DE-DAA-DAA-DAA-DAA-DAAAA!
Michael was half way out on the stage when the music picked up. He started to move his hips. Swiveling them, little thrust here and there, smiling, bend down to show off his ass which was nicely framed by the chaps.
The crowd was eating it up.
Well, I walk into the room
Passing out hundred dollar bills
And it kills and it thrills like the horns on my Silverado grill
And I buy the bar a double round of crown
And everybody's getting down
An' this town ain't never gonna be the same.
Michael threw off the vest. The women cheered. He began to unbutton the shirt he was wearing. The women cried and he threw the shirt off completely, to realize the lean well toned muscles of his torso.
Cause I saddle up my horse
And I ride into the city
I make a lot of noise
Cause the girls
They are so pretty
Riding up and down Broadway
On my old stud Leroy
And the girls say
Save a horse, ride a cowboy.
Everybody says
Save a horse, Ride a cowboy
Michael next unbuckled the chaps and let them fall to the stage. He stepped out of them as he walked towards the front of the stage.
He then took the toy gun and pointed it out into the crowd. That is when he caught a blue eyed man watching him from the back. Michael could see how the man's eyes followed his movements.
Michael holstered the toy, before buckle the belt it was on, keeping then man in mind, for later.
Well I don't give a dang about nothing
I'm singing and Bling-Blinging
While the girls are drinking
Long necks down!
And I wouldn't trade ol' Leroy
Or my Chevrolet for your Escalade
Or your freak parade
I'm the only John Wayne left in this town
Michael slide down to his knees still working his hips, sliding his hands other himself slowly. As he felt his own muscle he throws his head back. His hands ended up over the button of his jeans. As he's started to unbutton them, the women cheered loud. He slides the zipper down.
The music sang:
And I saddle up my horse
And I ride into the city
I make a lot of noise
Cause the girls
They are so pretty
Riding up and down Broadway
On my old stud Leroy
And the girls say
Save a horse, ride a cowboy.
Everybody says
Save a horse, Ride a cowboy
Michael then stood in one graceful movement and hooked his thumbs on the inside off the jeans. He slid them down his hips ever so slowly, but suddenly stopping. He gave the crowd a cheeky smile and wink.
And as the music started slowing down as Michael trotted back to the pole, setting his cowboy hat down, in the middle of the stage.
[Spoken:]
I'm a thourough-bred
That's what she said
In the back of my truck bed
As I was gettin' buzzed on suds
Out on some back country road.
We where flying high
Fine as wine, having ourselves a big and rich time
And I was going, just about as far as she'd let me go.
Michael spun around the pole and he gridded himself against it in time with the music. He worked the muscles in his stomach and chest. He then climbed up the pole spinning around it slowly in the air. Before he held himself straight out by his leg and then bent backwards. He pulled himself up again before taking the pole in his hands letting go with his legs and spreading them. Finally he grabbed the pole and moved so it was behind his back along with his calves to hold the pole.
But her evaluation
Of my cowboy reputation
Had me begging for salvation
All night long
So I took her out giggin frogs
Introduced her to my old bird dog
And sang her every Wilie Nelson song I could think of
Michael slowly sliding back down the pole behind him, landing on his spared knees, his head back. He held the position for a few seconds until the music played:
And we made love
And I saddled up my horse
And I ride into the city
I make a lot of noise
Cause the girls
They are so pretty
Riding up and down Broadway
On my old stud Leroy
And the girls say
Save a horse, ride a cowboy.
Everybody says
Save a horse, Ride a cowboy
Michael got up quickly and graceful. He trotted back to the front of the stage grabbing his hat along the way. Once he reached the front Michael started moving his hips and stomach in a way one might ride a horse. He smiled as money landed on the stage.
The women sang along:
What? What?
Save A Horse Ride A Cowboy
Everybody says
Save a Horse Ride a cowboy.
Michael finished his performance by throwing his arm back, hat in hand, as if he'd just rode the wildest bronco of his life. Money rained down and the women still cheered.
-----
After Michael had gotten off stage he’d gone to walk around, still shirtless jeans still unbuttoned, to get his rent money.
Near the back of the club he saw the blue eyes blond that had been eyeing him on stage earlier. Taking a bet that the man would be willing to pay to be ridden like a wild stallion Michael strolled on over acting as if he was going to walk by the other. He wasn’t too surprised when the blond grab his hip and pulled him close.
“Hello much for you to take a ride on me, cowboy?” The man asked.
“Normally it’d be $75, but for you let’s make it $50,” Michael replied sweetly as he swung his leg over the man’s legs to straddle his lap.
“So is there anything I can call you cowboy?” Blue eyes asked.
“How about Angel?” Michael suggested. Cheesy he knows but it was better than nothing.
“Very well,” the blond said “you can call Lucifer”
"Really? The devil?" Michael said a bit of sarcasm in his voice, though this by far wasn't worse thing anyone had requested.
"Way not," Lucifer replied.
"Well, sit back and enjoy, Lucifer," Michael said placing the others hands on his hips. Michael didn't mind touching as long as it didn't go below the belt. Normally it got him a bigger tip.
Lucifer threw his head back and started grid his hips back in time with Michael's. He closed his eyes and imagined he was thrust into Michael, the other still riding him. Both completely bare the other moaning. But the song ended too soon for him. He let go of the others hips.
"Wanna go again?" Michael asked. Quite frankly he was hoping the other would say yes, for once Michael was enjoy giving a lap dance. It wasn't often that anyone, male or female, wouldn't try moving their hands from where he'd placed them. And he'd enjoy the light grinding the other was doing.
"No," Lucifer replied trying to regain control of himself, "not tonight."
Lucifer gave Michael the fifty plus a two hundred tip. Before slipping the stripper his cell phone number as well.
“Call me sometime, Angel,” Lucifer panted as Michael got up.
Michael took the money and the number replying, “We’ll see,” before sauntering off to find someone else willing to be his stallion, but not before turning back and giving Lucifer a wink.
PROMPT, Team Crowley/Sam, corsetry, possibly NSFW
Date: 2013-11-17 10:49 am (UTC)PROMPT, Team Crowley/Sam, Balthazar/Crowley
Date: 2013-11-17 10:52 am (UTC)PROMPT, Team Crowley/Sam, Dean/Benny, schoolboy play, NSFW
Date: 2013-11-17 10:55 am (UTC)Bonus for Benny saying something about traditional Southern values.
PROMPT, Team Crowley/Sam, Dean, Charlie, Sam, Kevin
Date: 2013-11-17 10:58 am (UTC)PROMPT, Team Crowley/Sam, Balthazar/Bela
Date: 2013-11-17 11:01 am (UTC)I'd love to see some humourous roleplaying with posh accents and both of them erupting into giggles, for super light-hearted messing around.
PROMPT, Team BennyDean, Masquerade, Dean/Michael
Date: 2013-11-17 12:10 pm (UTC)FILL, Team Dean/Michael, Masquerade, Dean/Michael
Date: 2013-11-20 01:32 am (UTC)PROMPT: Team Anna/Ruby, Convention Cosplay [ Becky Rosen/Charlie Bradbury ]
Date: 2013-11-17 07:01 pm (UTC)[ Bonus for Charlie teasing the Winchesters in some way, or some kind of "Guess who I'm supposed to be?" ]
PROMPT: Team Anna/Ruby, FBI Impersonation [ Claire Novak/Krissy Chambers ]
Date: 2013-11-17 07:15 pm (UTC)If somebody writes something that bears any resemblance to a casefic at all, I will love you forever.PROMPT, Team Castiel/Crowley, Hunters, Crowley
Date: 2013-11-18 12:10 am (UTC)Re: PROMPT, Team Castiel/Crowley, Hunters, Crowley
Date: 2013-11-30 11:14 pm (UTC)I hope you'll like it!
Re: PROMPT, Team Castiel/Crowley, Hunters, Crowley
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From:PROMPT, Team Castiel/Crowley, S&M, Crowley/Sam
Date: 2013-11-18 12:11 am (UTC)PROMPT, Team Castiel/Crowley, Cowboys, Dean/Benny
Date: 2013-11-18 12:13 am (UTC)PROMPT, Team Anna/Jo, Role Switching
Date: 2013-11-18 02:48 am (UTC)Can be as silly or serious as you wish, and the stakes of the bet can be up to you.
PROMPT, Team BennyDean, Santa Claus, NSFW
Date: 2013-11-18 06:29 pm (UTC)Any pairing with Bobby goes! Threesomes are also welcome, if you can make it work.
Prompt, Team Dean/Michael, Cowboys, NSFW
Date: 2013-11-18 07:01 pm (UTC)Bottom Michael is preferred but either way works.
Prompt, Team Dean/Michael, Pet play, NSFW
Date: 2013-11-18 07:09 pm (UTC)Prompt, Team Dean/Michael, crossdressing
Date: 2013-11-18 07:24 pm (UTC)FILL: Team Anna/Ruby, Crossdressing
Date: 2013-11-27 08:51 pm (UTC)<8
FILL, Team Benny/Dean, crossdressing
From:Prompt, Team Dean/Michael, Top Gun, NSFW
Date: 2013-11-18 07:32 pm (UTC)This can be human AU but it would always be fun to keep them as angels have sex in midair.
Prompt, Team Dean/Michael, Doctor Sexy, NSFW
Date: 2013-11-18 07:46 pm (UTC)prompt, team Benny/dean, Sam and Bela
Date: 2013-11-19 04:15 am (UTC)Fill: (Team Castiel/Lucifer). Halloween
Date: 2013-11-30 11:57 pm (UTC)In a moment of bad judgment so does Sam. That’s how he ends up sneaking into the Halloween party across form his hotel, granted he doesn’t intend to go out and have sex (given how badly that always ends) he just thinks it would be nice to talk to someone who isn’t grieving from having their friend torn apart by werewolves. It isn’t exactly a well thought out costumes, he puts on a pair of black jeans and a black shirt, buying a hat and mask and because everyone is so drunk by the time he gets there they dub Sam a Zorro and that the end of it.
Sam’s enjoying a tiny vacation from his life, drinking punch that is way too strong but at least it’s free, when he feels a feather light touch on his arm. He turns to find a young woman grinning up at him from beneath a masquerade mask. Hair done up with feathers and jewels she’s clad in what could have been an authentic Victorian dress if it wasn’t cut and flaring out around her thighs. She squints up and him, eyes blurred by the wine in her hand, and leans against his chest, speaking words too softly to hear over the loud music. He excuses himself before it goes any further than that because frankly it’s in her best interests to not get involved with him.
But then a half hour later Sam has had too much to drink and she’s found her way back to him. Sam still can’t hear her over the music but luckily talking isn’t what was on her mind. He ends up with a lap full of stranger and red lipstick smeared across his face. As the others begin to clear out he grabs her hand and leads her across the street, fingers stumbling with the keys as he tries both to open the door and keep his hands on her. They manage to make it to the bed, which was actually quite remarkable because she would have been happy with the bushes by the party house. They’ve both ripped off their clothes and tossed them in every direction when Sam reaches behind his head to untie his mask.
“Leave it on.” She swats his hands away and there is a brief moment where his mind tries to tell him something but he’s too drunk to listen. It’s not having sex with masks on is the weirdest thing he’s ever done.
***
Keys jingle in the lock as Dean tries to make his way back inside the next morning. Sam only just manages to pull the blankets over their naked bodies a second before his brother bursts in with two coffees in hand. He takes one look at Sam and a wide, dopey, grin breaks out across his lips.
“Whoa.”
The sleeping girl next to him yawns as she wakes, stretching out her stuff muscles before she sits up, not bothering to pull the covers up with her.
“Whoa,” Dean repeats. Sam’s face burns with embarrassment but then he watches as Dean’s stupid grin suddenly drops. “Whoa.”
Sam’s head twists to the side and even he can’t help the startled look painted on his face when he sees his lady friend without her mask. “Bella?”
“Damn,” she curses and finally pulls the blankets over her naked chest.
“Oh god, this is the greatest day of my life,” Dean laughs and sets the cups down as his shaking hands start to spill it’s contents.
“Don’t think this makes up friends, Winchester.”
Dean doesn’t bother trying to hide that he stares at Bella the whole time she’s changing.
Sam hates Halloween.