Different Shaped Nipples

take the red pill, remains in Wonderland, and show you how deep the rabbit hole

TITLE: take the red pill, remains in Wonderland and I show you how deep the rabbit hole.
AUTHOR: StoryGirl.
GENRE: OneShot. Pwp . Love morbid ( Limerence ).
RATINGS: NC17. Disclaimers
: No character is mine, unfortunately.
PAIRING: Damon Salvatore, Dean Winchester {daemon}
PROMPT: For pOrnfest : Damon / Dean "That's for me to know and you to dot dot dot" / "Dude? Seriously, 'dude'? "/" I am going to hell. Again "/" Vampires? It's gets funnier Every time I hear that. "
SUMMARY: Sam thinks a favor to Dean, so send it in the only book that can make him smile. And there, Dean and Damon meet. Set in the fourth season of Supernatural. SPOILERS for "The Vampires Diaries." Based on the books and not on the show.
THANKS: A yuya_lovah who has read a preview, as always. A
mauve_amethyst because he betata.
WORDS: 2300 (771 +604 +700 +225), with the word count.

take the red pill, remains in Wonderland, and show you how deep the rabbit hole

("That's for me to know and you to dot dot dot" ) When
Dean fell asleep that night, he could not imagine what Sammy had planned for him.

"Ben woke up, Dean"
When Dean began to fire in front of him could immediately notice a wall made of stones and looked quite overwhelming: it was by chance ended up in a secret? Plausible. The real problem, however, was not the place where he was, but the person who stood before him: Damon Salvatore. Or at least, as he had imagined Damon Salvatore.
dark hair, dark eyes and an even more physical marble. A mischievous look and an irresistible smile. Damon Salvatore
knew it was because for some weeks, did nothing but sognarselo night. He spent all his free time he had to read the volumes of that history, which began as a game, which eventually won him literally.
He liked Damon, how many times reading laughed at his jokes? How many times Sam had looked at him curiously? How many times had asked for an explanation?
was asked the normal explanations: Dean smiled just reading these books since his return from Hell.
"I'm dreaming again, right?"
Damon shook his head, chuckling.
"I even dream? Not supposed to be so famous, for you. And how are your dreams? An indomitable master spanking if you do not do good? "Dean grinned
: yes, it was definitely one of his dreams.
"I regret having to give bad news, but this is not a dream. E 'was to bring Sam here. Your brother. You know, even Stefan I would have done such a thing. How strange is your relationship between you, Winchester. Oh, and I had not even told you I would never have believed it. And so I said to do one thing ... "
Damon walked strode the short distance that separated them. When he arrived a few inches from his face, reached out a hand nailed to the wall, scratching his neck as he did. Dean groaned in pain: the movement was unpredictable and definitely too fast to stop it.
"This has never happened to one of your dreams, is not it?"

"So you're telling me that Sammy has done all this because he believes that in this way, I will turn to smile? Just because I met you? "
Damon nodded. Dean had calmed down, so he had let go and now were "amiable" conversation on a leather couch, black, while sipping whiskey.
"When I get back into my reality will kill Sammy, I swear"
Damon chuckled, getting up and looking into his eyes.
"Here I'm in charge and then ... Sam told me a lot of things, you know? What in your reality you ensnare people like me to, and kill them. What in your reality I'm just a character in a book ... "
Dean tried to sound out his eyes, but did not understand: he could not at that time.
"And 'The time has come for me to know and for you to ..." she smiled taking her hand before his chest, then slap the belly button and opened the shirt and finally, to grasp the State after having marched Part of her jeans "Dots, dots, dots" to every action was a marked word.
Dean looked at him surprised but could not stifle a moan of pleasure to the exit.
"You know, Sam also told me I saw you masturbate on that book about me"
chuckled and kissed his lips continued to pump up his penis, slowly and without haste. Dean found himself gasping trying to think, but at that time was impossible. All this seemed impossible.
Sammy from Bobby who was helping to send him the book. Sammy had seen him masturbating to a male character's sex and was sitting quietly, saying nothing. Why? Why
then in a moment so important? Soon there was the Book of Revelation and he was the only one capable of being able to stop and ... No, at that time Dean could not think of anything else that was not Damon's hand on his penis. He would never have thought possible such a thing.
"C-What would you know?"
Dean cursed internally to the hoarse and trembling voice that came out.
Damon continued to masturbate while the other hand the undressed and undressed: vampires could be very quick when something ardently desired.
"Just know how much you like my little Dean ..."
He bent over him licking the tip with her tongue. This member of Dean was tense and hard.
He licked his lips again and then went on supporting the language on any surface that could play Dean and choked another moan of pleasure.

("Dude? Seriously, 'dude'?" )
when Damon was about to be parted from him, smiling sweetly, as if blinking was amused by what he had done from the face of the other in that time.
"What is it? Hmmm? Would you come? "Dean leaned
towards him grabbing him by the shoulder, sticking nails into the skin up to scratch so much to make him roll a few drops of blood around his arm.
"You're kidding, right? Next ... finish what you started! You have made a deal with my brother, no? Then get it done! "
Damon chuckled sitting on the couch, completely naked without being ashamed of what he had nothing to show. After all, with a body like hers, what was to be ashamed of? Nothing at all.
"You're not like your brother, right? A dandy ... "Damon looked
surprised by those words.
"Dandy? Seriously, "dude"? That 's what others think of him you who read our book? "
Dean shook his head, stand up, and were close to him to kiss, nibbling her ear, bringing a hand to his member beginning to relax give him a perspective of what would be granted shortly thereafter.
"I do not know, actually. I do not talk much with other people because of my work. But "dude" is what I thought of him after the first time that was presented in the book, but not really want to talk about him right now, right? "
He bent over him licking the tip, sucking idly while carrying a hand to its members trying to accomplish what little Damon first began.
Damon tried to keep his voice steady while filming to speak well: he was curious about what the first had Sam and Dean then revealed, even if his ego did not allow him to share fully the idea that he was the only character of a book. After all, he was true: he lived and breathed. Okay, it was neither live nor breathe, but that does not would certainly say that it was only a character on paper, right?
"Tell me why you like me so much, I mean in the book" Dean grinned
stronger pumping his member before you slide it out from his lips, even stopping to work on their membership in order to control the entry and answer.
"I like you because you're like me, Damon. You're a little 'self-centered. Always believe you are right, you believe to be the only one who can control things. You want everything to go as you say. Well ... are me as a vampire "
Damon chuckled, welcomed by those words and then put his hand behind the head of Dean reported on his State, by adjusting the intensity of his blow, the intensity of the tongue that gently lapped the State delighting with pleasant chills that ran down to his back.
Dean was in his mouth while he masturbated faster, the drops of orgasm that made my hand slip. Damon Dean
Both were surprised by the intensity of emotions they felt and smiled and decided, however, to ignore it. They were both too preoccupied with themselves to be grateful to the other person. Both knew they had very much in common, both had realized how much they knew about each other without even speaking.
Because when Damon Dean had licked the first time, pinching the left nipple with one hand it was as if he knew exactly where to press to make it groan aloud.
And when Damon Dean had sucked, seemed to know how the bit to cause him a lick orgasms finest of his entire existence.
seemed almost to belong to each other as you knew well, from what they were like.

("I am going to hell. Again" )
was a few minutes later they both decided to go to the next stage: their regular breathing had returned, but their members were back hard and swollen.
Damon looked at Dean and kissed him with vehemence, as he moved toward the bed that was proudly displayed in a corner of that place cold. Dean terribly cold even if, at that moment, he felt nothing but warmth throughout her body. Damon
bit him just managed to hang it on the black silk sheets: sucked the blood, making particular only a few drops that went to the mattress dirty white. Dean had always believed that at such a time would have felt pain, but at that moment was crossed by an irresistible pleasure that radiated into his body like a glowing light that burned everything he encountered during his journey. When Damon
forced him to suck two fingers, Dean had his head too to air in order to understand what was happening. The sucked with intensity while the other ran through his State with one hand and found it exciting. The
carefully inserted into the opening of Dean and he raised his feeling pain, even wondering if that was what the girls felt as he had done. Then si diede dello stupido perché non poteva essere così. Lui in quel momento si trovava in un libro e lo stava facendo un vampiro, per di più maschio. No, non era per niente la stessa cosa.
Quando Damon entrò con la punta cercando di trovare un punto in cui la carne fosse più malleabile di modo da non fargli troppo male, Dean gemette spingendosi verso di lui.
“Sto andando all’inferno. Di nuovo, perciò spingiti più che puoi e baciami per soffocare il mio urlo”
Damon fece ciò che l’altro gli aveva chiesto con piacere: Dean non era uno di quelli che si lamentavano come a girl on her first date. He went through, straight to the point and he would do the same.
penetrates into a single violent thrust while kissing him all choked her moans of pure pain.
He decided, however, to help him endure everything he touched with his mind, causing him to feel only pleasure and soon was able to let it breathe and moaning in pure freedom while he devoted himself to his shoulder, Licked language, or other blood sucking on his neck.
began to masturbate with one hand while he gave the push longer and faster, a sign that was about to come.
Once both were coming, in Damon Dean, Dean and smearing his chest the other, we felt satisfied and relaxed looking at the ceiling. Yeah, they were virtually identical in many respects.
"I still can not believe that a book"
Dean smiled looking at the point where he woke up. He saw a book on the ground. It is going to pick it up and then gave it to another.
"You know, I stop here for a while 'if I did not know what will happen in a short time. And 'the last book came out and I do not think you'll like, you know? "
Damon took him pondering the idea of reading it, but then shook his head ridandolo in the hands of Dean.
"I'd rather be the architect of my destiny"

"Are you sure you want to come with me?"
Damon smiled and then shook his head.
"Naaah. Here you should kill me, "he grinned while
Dean fell asleep with the infusion that the other had given him. Sam told him to do so and both trusted him that he was able to meet it.
"I'm sorry you do not stay here, but I understood that ... I expect hard times, right? "
Dean nodded, shaking his hand.
'does not allow entrarti in! Do not allow it to heart! And, above all, do not come close to that flower! Do not do that, Damon "
Dean had failed to keep silent: since he started the last book published in his city he had hated for Elena as Damon was confusing. And, above all, the idea that he could return the human shudder.
Damon did not have time to ask him what it was that Dean had told him because he had fallen asleep, and slowly had disappeared leaving the seat next to her in bed, completely empty.

("Vampires?" It's gets funnier Every Time I Hear That ")
He returned a short time, but he soon discovered that Damon had understood his words, or at least, understood what he was saying.
And perhaps he was right in saying that it was not only a book if not him, Dean Winchester, could never make him do other activities to keep him at attention. And, above all, would never have appeared in the book as a strange visitor to the time, right? He looked completely dirty
page of his own seed and then closed it. He relaxed
bringing the head back while stroking his cock, now soft after it came just seconds before.
"Vampires? It 's always more fun every time I've heard of "
lazily stroked the cover of the book with one hand as she smiled thinking back to what had happened, how he had changed the lives of Damon, as he had been a wonderful sex with him.
had to borrow again from quell'infuso Sammy: he needed to review it because it came in eighth book: The Shadow of Evil, he was still a vampire and not be a pathetic human.
But Sam had to get an explanation of how to decide which book to end, not wanting to be transported again in the first book. He now wanted the Damon eighth book that looked back at him. That is no longer in love with Elena. What he understood what the real pleasures of life.