This entry was short and sweet and originally missing most punctuation. :-) But I loved it nonetheless as it has a wonderful flow and hotness about it. Well done!
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Darkaina's
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Kisses ran tender and needy along his neck, the caresses soft and yearning. A moan of pleasure that came from deep within, a warm mouth. Cool kisses fluttered over Dean's injured arm. The ministrations were icy and fresh like peppermint as his younger brother came back to claim Dean's lips, mind a haze with lust. Taking the back of Sam's neck, Dean brought Sam to him, meshing their lips together, tongues darting out, dancing, staking claim, before beginning a battle of dominance. Dean was gaining the upper hand, eliciting a small moan from the taller man as he rolled and eased Sam onto his back. Brushing his tongue, claiming all that Sam was offering, a deep purr vibrated against the back of Sam's throat as Dean smirked into the kiss, knowing that he had won. Pealing Sam's shirt away while latching onto his neck, teeth grazing against tender skin, biting, nipping and sucking, Dean created a love mark of possession, not caring that the man underneath him was his brother, not caring that some quack of doctor would end up telling him that he had some major issues. Sam kissed back, trying to reinstate dominance, and Dean bit back a moan, not wanting to relinquish his hold, but unable to deny Sam either.
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I said no word limit or minimum. Thanks again!
Crim