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A/N: This was written at the request of a friend some time ago. It involves the character of Rowan from Bambers2's Angels and Demons 'Verse. While this is not the direction she has planned for that storyline, she has given permission for this fiction and its posting.
Be warned: there be slash ahead…
Rowan shoved Dean against the wall hard enough that when his head hit the wall he saw stars. Rowan had Dean by the wrists then, spread eagled out on the wall. He wrenched his arms and crossed them over his chest leaning in as Dean shook his head, trying to clear it. And then Rowan was right in his face, the anger coming off of him in waves.
Dean looked into his eyes and was focused enough to see the rage slide into passion. Suddenly, Rowan's lips were pressed against Dean's. Dean didn't even have time to be surprised when the heat of his own anger slid into a different kind of heat altogether, and Dean was pressing back into the kiss, marvelling at how soft Rowan's lips actually were.
Rowan moved his lips against Dean's and when he felt Dean press back, he plunged his tongue deep into Dean's mouth, challenging and exploring. He wasn't disappointed when Dean's tongue answered the challenge and fought Rowan's for supremacy.
Dean's cut lip filled both of their mouths with blood, only heightening their passion and fueling the fire. Rowan released Dean's wrists, sliding his hands up Dean's arms and sliding his thumbs up behind his ears, Rowan's fingers reached behind Dean's neck, pulling him more forcefully into the kiss.
Once his hands were released, Dean's initial reaction was to place them on Rowan's chest. He had every intention of pushing Rowan away, but he couldn't bring himself to want to. He wanted this. He'd wanted to be this close to someone for what seemed like so long, so instead of pushing him away, Dean let his hands slide down Rowan's muscular torso and trace around to the small of his back. Dean pulled their bodies tightly together and he did it with enough force that they both huffed within the kiss. Dean wanted that feeling of another body totally against his.
And then Rowan was breaking the kiss pulling back just far enough to stare into Dean's green eyes. Dean thought the heat in that stare just might melt him where he stood.
"Dean," Rowan breathed, "You don't know how long I've wanted to do that."
Dean smirked. "Shut up," he said, his voice equally breathless and bringing his hands up, fisted them in Rowan's long dark hair and pulled him back into the kiss.
Part of Dean was screaming at him. What the hell? What am I doing? But most of him, especially the vampire part, was overwhelmed with the sensations flooding through his entire body. Rowan wasn't the only one Dean told to shut up.
Dean should have known that Rowan would sense his conflict. Dean hadn't even begun to be satiated by their kiss before Rowan was pulling back again. Dean growled in frustration.
"Dean? Do you want this?" Rowan held him lightly by the hips. Rowan's own desire was still coming off of him in waves.
In answer, Dean pressed his body tightly into Rowan quirking an eyebrow at the dark haired vamp as the unmistakable heat and weight of Dean's desire pressed into him.
Rowan smiled but it wasn't the physical desire he wanted confirmation of.
"Yeah, I figured your downstairs brain was onboard. But what about your upstairs brain?"
Dean unfisted one hand from Rowan's hair and lightly traced his thumb along his cheekbone, gently sliding his hand back into his hair. This time he gently brought their foreheads together.
"I wouldn't have kissed you if I didn't want this. I would have kicked your ass," Dean whispered.
Satisfied that this was a mutual decision, Rowan dropped his head to allow him to kiss Dean's neck. He worked his way up from his collarbone, licking and nipping lightly until he got to Dean's earlobe. The earlobe with the earring. Rowan's tongue flicked out and teased the earring. Dean arched his head back into the wall. Rowan took his earlobe into his mouth gently sucking and still playing with the earring with his tongue.
Dean let his hands wander back down the vampire's body to untuck his shirt. He needed more skin. Dean's hands moved up under Rowan's shirt, gently tugging.
Rowan broke their embrace to allow Dean to pull his shirt up and over his head. After tossing it to the side, he slid his hands under Dean's t-shirt, and with hands that were surprisingly soft and gentle, he pulled Dean's shirt up and off.
"God," Dean breathed, gazing at Rowan's muscular chest and hard abs. "Fuck. You're beautiful."
Dean dropped his head and lightly bit Rowan's chest, enough to pinch but not break the skin. Rowan's hands were tracing all over the skin of Dean's broad back.
Dean moved to Rowan's collar bone, his tongue darting out and licking. As he made his way up Rowan's neck, he changed to sucking kisses and sought out the warmth of Rowan's mouth. Dean pressed himself into Rowan, losing himself in the feeling of their tongues tangled together and the warmth of their chests pressed together.
Rowan's hands dropped to the waistband of Dean's jeans, his fingertips sliding under and teasing the skin gently. He made his way from the dip at his spine to the front of Dean's jeans and popped the button. Then he slid the zipper down. Coming back up to Dean's hips, Rowan again slipped his fingers under the waistband, this time of both jeans and boxers, gently sliding both over Dean's slim hips and letting them fall to the ground.
Rowan's soft hand sought Dean's newly released erection, his thumb teasing around the head and flicking over the already weeping slit. Dean moaned within their kiss and bucked within Rowan's gentle grasp. Rowan slid his hand down the shaft of Dean's cock and gently stroked his balls.
Even as he toed off his boots to be able to slip out of his jeans, Dean was reaching for the button and zipper on Rowan's jeans, desperately wanting him just as naked as he was. Dean's knees almost buckled from Rowan's attention even as he was able to push the vamp's remaining clothing to the floor.
"Whoa there, tiger!" Rowan chuckled breaking their kiss and releasing Dean, steadying him with his hand and pushing him back against the wall. Dean's breath was coming in barely controlled pants.
Rowan's eyes devoured Dean as he toed off his own boots and stepped out of his jeans.
"You know I lied when I said you weren't my type, right?" Rowan smiled.
"Yeah. You really are a lousy liar," Dean shot back, reaching for Rowan and pulling him back into a kiss, nipping at the dark-haired vamp's lower lip. Rowan half growled, half moaned in response and then was breaking the kiss to trail kisses down Dean's neck to his collarbone, licking and kissing his way to his shoulder and back to the base of his neck. From there, Rowan traced kisses and little nips to Dean's nipple, giving it a slightly harder nip as he played with the other with one hand. Rowan's other hand was lightly playing up and down Dean's side.
Dean arched his head back into the wall, his eyes almost rolling back into his head. Of course, Rowan should be good at this, he'd had about two thousand years to perfect his technique. Dean ran his fingers through Rowan's long dark hair, playing with his ear, tracing his fingers lightly up his neck and feathering them tenderly across his cheekbone.
Rowan worked his way down Dean's chest to his abs, continuing to kiss and nip alternately, tracing a circle around his navel with his tongue. Dean involuntarily sucked in a deep breath as he realized that Rowan was going to keep going. Rowan sank to his knees in front of Dean, and Dean pressed his palms into the wall on either side of himself to brace himself.
Before Dean was even really ready for it, Rowan had taken him into his mouth and now it was his tongue teasing around the head of his cock. Rowan's hands were gently stroking up and down the outside of Dean's thighs. Dean tried to reserve some concentration for making sure his knees stayed locked.
Dean moaned and trembled as Rowan took him deeply in. Dean had been with some skilful partners in his day, but Rowan made him feel like a virgin all over again. He knew how to vary the rhythm enough to keep the pleasure building and back off to keep it from becoming too much. Even so, Dean knew by his trembling limbs that he couldn't take much more without collapsing.
Rowan seemed to sense this and was suddenly making his way back up Dean's torso to kiss him fiercely again. As Dean pressed back into the kiss, Rowan gently encouraged him toward the bed.
Dean had one arm on Rowan's shoulder, his hand carded back into Rowan's hair. The other hand was stroking the vamp's side with just the ghost of his fingertips. Rowan had one arm around Dean's waist and the other hand cupped Dean's ass, using it to steer him towards the bed. As they moved, their erections couldn't help but brush against each other, causing them both to jerk and moan low in their throats.
Suddenly, things got a little more real for Dean. Kissing was one thing, but Rowan's current destination had only one intention.
Rowan felt the moment Dean tensed up. He'd been expecting it. For all the blond hunter boasted about his conquests, Rowan knew without a doubt that this would be Dean's first time with another man. Rowan stopped urging Dean toward the bed. He broke their kiss, but not their embrace. Rowan let the hand on Dean's ass run up the length of his back and come around to cup Dean's jaw.
"It's ok, Dean. You trust me, right?"
"Uh, well…" Dean hesitated, but when he actually managed to focus on the question, he couldn't lie. "After everything? Yeah. I do. Couldn't very well not." Dean smiled and leaned back into the vamp's space, giving his neck a playful bite.
Rowan gently eased Dean's face back to where he could look him in the eye. In those beautiful, big, sea green eyes.
"You know? I think I could really grow to dig you in that eyeliner. You're rockin' it," Rowan breathed. On one level, it annoyed him that Dean was able to get to him like this, to drive him crazy…
It was Rowan's turn to lean in. He gently kissed Dean's full lips, just flicking his tongue teasingly against Dean's lower lip and then pulling back. Meanwhile, his one hand had slid down Dean's side and Rowan's thumb was lightly tracing a circle around Dean's hip.
"We won't do anything you don't want to Dean. I promise. We won't do anything that's really any different from what you've done before. It'll just be sooo much better." Rowan's voice was barely a whisper and as he spoke he leaned back in so that as he finished speaking his breath was teasing Dean's neck and throat. Rowan's tongue flicked out, teasing up Dean's neck to capture his earlobe again. Dean moaned and pressed his hips into Rowan's, urging him to keep going towards the bed.
When the backs of Rowan's legs hit the edge of the bed, he let himself sink into it, pulling Dean down on top of him and managing to slide the both of them up until they were lying completely on the bed.
With their bodies pressed tightly together, Rowan bucked his hips against Dean and Dean was quick to respond in kind. Their mindless grinding created enough friction to have them both moaning low in their throats, leaving a weeping trail across each other's bodies.
Rowan stilled. "Dean, it can be so much more than this."
"Anybody ever tell you, you talk too much," Dean smirked down at the vamp. There was no denying that Dean was lost in the passion of the moment, consumed by lust for the beautiful raven haired man lying beneath him, but that was just the problem. Dean was completely out of his element. He just wasn't sure what came next in this scenario.
Rowan reached for Dean's hand. He seductively drew one finger into his mouth, sucking on it and teasing the tip with his tongue. Then he drew in a second and third. As he played with Dean's fingers, Rowan sought out the hunter's eyes, gazing up at him from under his lashes. He smiled around Dean's fingers, slowly sliding them back out of his mouth.
"Now, Dean. I'm betting you might have an idea about what I'm suggesting," Rowan's voice was low and raspy with lust.
Dean grinned in return but still quirked an eyebrow at the vamp.
"I want you, Dean. All of you," Rowan fairly growled. "That doesn't mean I don't still want you to be gentle with me." Rowan gazed up at Dean through his eyelashes, pursing his lips into a pout.
They burst out laughing at the same time.
The sight of Rowan's green eyes dancing in amusement just served to reignite Dean's passion, and he was suddenly overwhelmed with the need to kiss him again. Dean fairly dove for the vampire's mouth, pressing their lips together and plunging his tongue to the farthest recesses of Rowan's mouth. Rowan bucked up off the bed to answer Dean's passion, his hands raking Dean's back.
Dean was braced on his one arm, though that hand was able to stroke Rowan's face within the kiss. Dean let himself slide slightly off the side of the vampire. Rowan readjusted himself, bending one leg up and bucking his hips suggestively at Dean.
Lost in the heat of the moment again, Dean's other hand traced down the length of Rowan's body, stopping briefly to tease Rowan's still very erect and weeping cock. Dean let his fingers stray to Rowan's balls and finally past, gently inserting one finger to stretch and prepare Rowan. As he felt the vamp relax and push more insistently into the contact, Dean added another finger and finally a third. Theoretically, he knew he was searching for Rowan's prostate. He'd done this with girls, so he really had done this before. He knew what would work with them, but knew this had to be different.
Dean knew that he'd found the right spot when Rowan arched up off the bed, gasping and moaning in barely contained pleasure.
"Fuck, Dean! Are you sure this is your first time?" Rowan voice was even rougher.
Dean smirked, enjoying giving pleasure to his friend. "I never said this was my one hidden talent."
Rowan moaned again and buried his face in Dean's shoulder. As he arched again in ecstasy, Rowan came up and bit into Dean's shoulder, causing an answering moan from Dean.
"I can't wait. Dean. Please," Rowan's voice was ragged and his breath was coming in harsh pants.
"Your wish is my command," Dean's voice was an answering growl.
Dean quickly straddled the vampire. Rowan reached down and took Dean's cock in his hand, quickly circling the weeping tip with his thumb and drawing the fluid down the shaft. It was Dean's turn to arch in pleasure at the vamp's skilful touch.
Dean reciprocated by gently stroking Rowan's pulsing erection.
Rowan dropped Dean's cock to push against his hips, suggestively rocking his own up to provide Dean with easier access.
Dean gently entered Rowan, but his passion soon had him thrust in as far as he could go. He revelled in Rowan's obvious desire and the ecstasy he could see in his face as he gazed down at the vamp.
Rowan was rocking up to meet Dean thrust for thrust. Lights were exploding behind his eyes as he luxuriated in the feeling of Dean's thrusting cock.
Dean leaned down and bit Rowan lightly on the neck to distract him, to make the moment last. Then he had to have his lips again and was crushing them together in another deep kiss. Rowan bit at Dean's lower lip.
Dean broke the kiss to arch upwards again as he felt himself building inexorably to a climax. He could feel the pulsing in Rowan's erection and hear his ragged breath and increasing moans.
And then white light exploded behind Dean's eyes. Almost instantaneously, Dean felt Rowan buck under him and come as well. They were both panting and sweating.
Dean pulled out and flopped on the bed beside Rowan.
"I don't know whether to blame that on the vampire blood, the blue hair, the earring, or you but that was fucking amazing," Dean breathed.
"Hmmmm," Rowan hummed low in his throat in agreement.
"Dean?"
"Yeah?" Dean's voice was still a bit ragged and now was sleepy too as his spent body began to drag him toward sleep.
"Do you remember what we were arguing about?"
"No. 's matter?" Dean was just on the edge of sleep.
"No. Guess not," Rowan turned and snuggled into Dean's side, joining him in sleep.
A/N: Just a bit of harmless fluff…. Don't be shy! Let me know what you think… I have another chapter… interested?
