[Title:] Missed you, baby
[Author:] DivineNima
[Date Started:] 11:28PM 1/13/2012
[Dated Ended:] 4:00AM 1/14/2012
[Pairing Info:] Dean/Impala
[Rating:] Mature
[Summary:] Dean stood beside the smoothly running Impala, was he really going to do this? The Impala had needed a lot of work and for a while there he thought he was going to lose his baby.
[Prompt:] Desperation
[Warning:] The pairing is Dean/Impala, it's still a car.
[Note:] The Impala has NO GENDER, it's a car :)
[Disclaimer:] Nothing stated here is true, any likeness to any events, persons alive or dead is strictly coincidental.
Dean stood beside the smoothly running Impala, was he really going to do this? The Impala had needed a lot of work and for a while there he thought he was going to lose his baby. The gentle rumble of his baby sent vibrations through the hand he had on the back of the car. He was horny as fuck and he was alone, no one in miles of him and the Impala. He loosened his collar and gulped lightly, he was going to do this. He was really going to do this.
Dean moved behind the Impala and caressed the over the taillights and up to the top of the trunk. He shivered, this shouldn't be happening, he shouldn't be doing this. This was his baby, the car he tricked his dad into getting. He let out a soft breath and leaning closer, continuing to caress the back of the car.
"Fuck..." Dean backed away and walked a little circle away from the car and back to it, like he couldn't resist touching it. He leaned against the car fully and groaned, his erection straining tightly in his jeans.
"Fuck," this time the word was a whisper of pleasure as he bucked his hips forward gently. The friction from his jeans against smoothness of the car was a little more than he expected. The gentle vibrations from his baby wasn't helping, or hurting for that matter. He continued to pushed his hips against the back of the car, gripping it's sides as desperation kicked in and he couldn't stop himself from getting a little rough. He knew the car could take his rough treatment, his baby had been through much more than a little dry fuck in the middle of nowhere.
He ripped himself away for a second to compose himself before nearly ripping open his jeans and pulling his aching cock out. He wrapped his hand around the base and lost himself, head back, eyes closed. "Mm...baby," he groaned out as he bucked his hips into his hand and came across the back of the car. After a few moments of heavy breathing he leaned down and licked the car clean of his mess. "Missed you, baby."