Note: I did not make this video..credit goes to Dayln3
Warning: Wincest
Monday, May 21, 2007
Alona Tal aka Jo
So some of us fangirls hate the character of Jo ( played by Alona Tal )
But why? Do you's have a really good valid reason, that doesn't revolve around Dean?
I didn't think so. I do have to admit I used to be one of those fangirls who hated Jo. But, once I blocked out what people where sayin about her, and what fanfiction was making her out to be, I have to admit I have grown to like her.
And hearing about how she expressed how she felt about how us fangirls reacted to her character, I have to say I felt for her, knowing that I used to be one those people. What reason did I really have to go and judge Jo? I'm not a hardcore Dean fan. Though, I do seem to be leaning that way at the moment. I'm a Sammy fan. I didn't have a good reason to dislike her, she wasn't drooling all over Sam and if she were I think Sam would have given her more then Dean has. In my opinion I find Dean being an ass towards Jo. But hey thats my opinion.
But other then Dean, what reason do we have to be so judgemental about Alona's character Jo? None.
Hell if we are going to be jealous and hate Jo, why don't we just hate everyone else the boys have been with.
Jessica, Sarah, Madison, Carmen, the girls Dean picks up in bars. Hah!
Next time the boys have a love interest please try not to be so judgemental.
And Alona better come back for season three.....Jo... and actually have a shot with Dean for crying out loud! Please Eric Please!
Saturday, May 19, 2007
Threesome
Walking into the bar Sam and Dean’s eyes search out for someone……anyone, and when they finally find that person, they give each other a knowing smile and make their way towards him. This man, gorgeous man, had dark brown hair down to his jaw line with the slightest bit of blond in it…..and a lip piercing to die for. Sam could already picture sucking on that ring, making the man groan and plaster himself against him. He felt his body respond and coughed into his hand. He had to play it cool. They both did. But how could he, when those skin tight jeans accented his perfect ass? Biting hard on his bottom lip he glanced at his brother. He felt a tinge of jealously when he saw Dean’s clouded eyes. He was the only one who could make Dean like that. Always had been. Maybe a threesome wasn’t a good idea after all. Not when he felt this jealous already.
“ Don’t worry Sammy, this won’t change the way I feel about you. Nothing could.” Dean murmured, as if he had just read his mind. Sam forced a smile and turned his gaze back to the man playing pool. The way he bent over was giving them a much better view.
Sam grabbed Dean’s arm, “ Dude, I don’t think I can play this cool.”
“ I can handle this Sam if you want me too.”
Sam nodded, “ I’m going to get a drink……and I’ll come back. Ok?”
Dean nodded and continued to make his way towards sexy man playing pool. He had told Sam the truth when he said this wasn’t going to change the way he felt about him. But he couldn’t deny the heat he felt towards him. He had never been attracted to another man before, only Sam. Until now. With that hair, that lip ring, he felt his body respond in ways it never could with Sam. He hated it, but at the same time he wanted to explore it. Wanted to fall down on his knees right now and suck him off. He didn’t care that there were people surrounding them. Choking back a groan he eyed the pool table in concentration, as the man with the perfect ass missed his shot.
“ First time?” Dean asked, and the man nodded. “ Let me help.” Walking up behind him, he wrapped his arms in front of him and grabbed the pool stick, covering his hands over his. He lined up the ball, and slowly moved the stick in and out. When he was satisfied, he hit the ball with a force that had it knocking three of his balls into the holes.
“ Thanks.”
Dean smiled, “ No problem. I’m Dean.”
“ Justin.”
“ Want a drink?”
Justin blushed slightly and placed the stick on the table, “ Sure.”
.xxx.
“ Justin, this is….Sam .” Dean said as they walked up behind Sam. There was no way in hell that he was going to mention that Sam was his brother. Too complicated and too fucking weird, mostly for Justin. He had gotten over feeling ashamed, dirty, about screwing his little brothers brains out. Now he just relishes in it, enjoys whatever Sammy can give him. And he had a feeling that Justin could give him a whole lot more.
Sam set his drink on the bar and looked over at his brother and Justin. He swore if he knew what angels looked like, they would look like Justin. Licking his lower lip slightly, he held out his hand, “ Hi. I’m Sam.”
It was on the tip of his tongue to say Dean’s brother but he had been able to bite it back. He just wanted to get this threesome thing over with so he could have Dean to himself. He shouldn’t have agreed to it in the first place, but they both wanted to try something else. Something different. They had run throw twenty different things when Sam had finally agreed to a threesome. He wasn’t into the whole bondage thing, even if his brother’s eye lit up when he said ‘ bondage’. Maybe if everything went okay tonight, he’ll give it a chance. But Dean will be the one tied up -- after all it was his idea.
Justin put his hand in Sam’s and was surprised to find it rough. He wouldn’t have thought. The man after was practically a God. They both were. When Dean had wrapped himself basically around him, it took all of his control to hold back a moan. But his brother………… was nothing compared to the giant sitting before him. You could see under the clothes he was wearing that he was fit. And his hair….was enough alone to make him hard. He had always had a fetish with hair, and Sam’s hair………..wow.
Dean watched them stare at each other. He couldn’t help but feel jealous. The way they were looking at each other was the way Sam should be looking at him. Not some stranger they both want to fuck. “ So?”
Justin turned his gaze to Dean and smiled lightly. Maybe now was as good a time as ever to get the hell out of here, before he got down on his knees and took both of them in his mouth. “ Want to get out of here?” He asked shyly.
Sam nodded and got to his feet, “ Hell yes.”
Dean put an hand on Sam’s lower back, “ You fuck him harder then me Sam, and I swear I’ll fucking kill you.”
“ Don’t worry, Dean.” When they were outside, he pressed his brother up against the wall. Taking Dean’s hand he pressed it against his crotch, as Justin watched in fascination. “ You feel that, Dean?” he whispered huskily, and Dean nodded. “ You are the only one who can make me that hard.”
Dean smiled and grabbed a firmer hold of Sam through his jeans. Sam tilted his head back, and let Dean kiss his neck. Soft, wet kisses.
“ Dean….” Sam whispered, “ we have to go…….public.” He felt someone come up behind him, pinch his ass. “ What the…” Turning his met Justin’s gaze……………..he was turned on. He smiled, and pressed his lips lightly to Justin’s.
“ What do you say we get out of here?”
Justin and Dean nodded.
.xxx.
With hands that trembled slightly Dean tried to put the key in the lock to their hotel room. “ Fuck.” he muttered when he missed. He heard Sam’s light laughter behind him, a laugh that always sent heat down to his groin.
“ Here.” Sam murmured taking Dean’s hand and guiding it to lock.
“ Thanks.” Dean said, his voice filled with desire. Glancing over Sam’s shoulder, he smiled wickedly at Justin.
Justin struggled not to blush under Dean’s gaze but couldn’t help it. No man has ever smiled at him like that. With that kind of heat, that kind of desire, that kind of want. He felt his body respond to it, and grinned.
Sauntering in behind them, he closed the door and allowed Sam to pin him against it. He sighed his name, when Sam lowered his mouth to his and tugged lightly at his lip ring.
Sam smiled slightly, his greedy hands pulling Justin’s shirt of his head. He needed to feel his skin. Needed to feel it warm under his searching hands. Rubbing Justin’s already tight nipples, he turns his head to glance at Dean. He could see the need in his eyes, see the hardness of his dick strained against the front of his jeans. Kissing Justin again with deep intensity he turned to his brother, and dropped to his knees. His hands sliding up his legs, and gripping his hips before reaching down and grabbing Dean.
Dean’s eyes closed as he struggled not to explode. Just watching his brother touch Justin, kiss Justin, was enough to make him……..explode. He could feel his balls growing tighter and tighter.
“ Fuck Sam.” He felt Sam undo his jeans, felt him take him into the silky heat of his mouth.
Undoing his own jean’s, Justin walked behind Dean. He nuzzled his ear, whispering things that caused Dean to growl.
Dean reached back and cupped Justin his hand, squeezing lightly, then massaging.
Justin pressed himself further into Dean’s hand allowing him to take more. Panting Justin dropped his hand onto Dean’s shoulder. He had never felt anything like this before. Dean knew how to touch a man, knew how to make a man………..come in a instant.
Grabbing on to Justin’s balls Dean gave them a light squeeze before gripping Sam’s hair. “ Fuck Sam.” he murmured again, as Sam slithered up him like a second skin.
Biting on Dean’s lower lip he guided them both to the floor. Unbuttoning his jeans he eased them over his hips and carefully over he painful erection. He had never been this hard before. Grabbing a hold of his own dick he ran his hands slowly up and down. Slowly bringing himself closer and closer to the edge. He felt hands push away his and something moist over his dickhead. Sam titled his hand back and grabbed a fistful of hair.
“ Fuck Justin.” Sam hissed as he came inside his mouth.
Sucking it down, Justin started again. His hands massaging Sam, slow at first, then faster and faster.
“ Fuck.” Sam said again, his knees going weak as he grabbed the wall next to them.
Taking the lube out of his pocket, Dean spread some over his dick, massaging it on. Falling to his knees behind Justin, he spread Justin’s legs. Biting his ass, he pushed himself against Justin. “ You ready?”
Taking Sam out of his mouth, Justin whispered “ Fuck me.”
Dean nodded. Taking himself in his hand, he eased his head slowly inside Justin -- relishing in the tightness that surrounded him. It was better then fucking a woman. Gay sex was better. Easing out, he slowly brought himself in again, then out. Teasing Justin with only his head. He could hear Justin’s groans as he pulled himself out each time.
“ Stop teasing. Fuck me, Dean.”
That was all Dean needed. This time when he pushed himself in, he buried himself in until the tightness of Justin’s muscles swallowed him hole.
Letting go on Sam he braced his hands on the floor. His breathing becoming heavier with each stroke Dean took. Rocking his hips he took Dean further inside him, forcing Dean to stay inside him longer.
“ Turn around, Sam.” Justin hissed hoarsely.
Sam obliged.
“ Lube?”
Dean reached down beside him and passed it to Justin.
Sam placed his hands against the wall and waited as Justin finished lubing himself up.
Grabbing Sam’s hips he eased himself slowly into Sam. The tightness of him making him groan aloud.
“ Jesus Christ.”
Sam and Dean laughed shakily. Dean’s strokes beginning to pick up pace, as Justin’s just began. Sam rotated his hips, welcoming more of him. His breath was beginning to catch as sweat began to pull in the center of his back. His skin growing warmer, becoming flush.
“ Fuck me.” Sam cried out as he came at the same time as Justin.
Panting Justin collapsed on Sam’s back, as Dean continued fucking him. His strokes faster and faster. Then finally he gave a cry of release.
Breathing heavily Dean lowered himself on to the floor. “ Jesus Christ.”
Sliding to the ground Sam gave a contented sigh. “ That…was amazing.”
“ Yeah it was.” Justin murmured his face pressed against the rug. “ I can’t feel my legs.”
“ Either can I.” Dean whispered.
Struggling to his feet Sam slowly made his way to the mini fridge near the bathroom door, “
Water.” Sam sighed as he took a drink.
Dean open an eye and starred at his brother, “ Gimme some of that.”
Handing the bottle to him, Dean drank deeply, guzzling it all down. “ Thanks.”
“ I’m going to go clean up.” Sam murmured.
Justin and Dean nodded.
“ I should go.”
Dean sat up and starred at him. “ What? Why?”
“ Gotta work in an hour.” He murmured pulling his jeans on.
“ At this time of night?”
Justin nodded. “ Yeah….”
Dean sighed as he got up and walked Justin to the door. “ Ok.” Kissing him lightly he watched Justin walk into the shadows.
Closing the door behind him he headed into the bathroom and pulled the curtain back.
“ What the hell?” Sam yelped, causing Dean to laugh.
Stepping into the shower, Dean pushed Sam up against the stall and kissed him deeply. “ Didn’t get to really do that much tonight, Sammy. I missed it.”
Wrapping his arms around Dean, he melted into the kiss. “ Me too.”
“ Don’t worry Sammy, this won’t change the way I feel about you. Nothing could.” Dean murmured, as if he had just read his mind. Sam forced a smile and turned his gaze back to the man playing pool. The way he bent over was giving them a much better view.
Sam grabbed Dean’s arm, “ Dude, I don’t think I can play this cool.”
“ I can handle this Sam if you want me too.”
Sam nodded, “ I’m going to get a drink……and I’ll come back. Ok?”
Dean nodded and continued to make his way towards sexy man playing pool. He had told Sam the truth when he said this wasn’t going to change the way he felt about him. But he couldn’t deny the heat he felt towards him. He had never been attracted to another man before, only Sam. Until now. With that hair, that lip ring, he felt his body respond in ways it never could with Sam. He hated it, but at the same time he wanted to explore it. Wanted to fall down on his knees right now and suck him off. He didn’t care that there were people surrounding them. Choking back a groan he eyed the pool table in concentration, as the man with the perfect ass missed his shot.
“ First time?” Dean asked, and the man nodded. “ Let me help.” Walking up behind him, he wrapped his arms in front of him and grabbed the pool stick, covering his hands over his. He lined up the ball, and slowly moved the stick in and out. When he was satisfied, he hit the ball with a force that had it knocking three of his balls into the holes.
“ Thanks.”
Dean smiled, “ No problem. I’m Dean.”
“ Justin.”
“ Want a drink?”
Justin blushed slightly and placed the stick on the table, “ Sure.”
.xxx.
“ Justin, this is….Sam .” Dean said as they walked up behind Sam. There was no way in hell that he was going to mention that Sam was his brother. Too complicated and too fucking weird, mostly for Justin. He had gotten over feeling ashamed, dirty, about screwing his little brothers brains out. Now he just relishes in it, enjoys whatever Sammy can give him. And he had a feeling that Justin could give him a whole lot more.
Sam set his drink on the bar and looked over at his brother and Justin. He swore if he knew what angels looked like, they would look like Justin. Licking his lower lip slightly, he held out his hand, “ Hi. I’m Sam.”
It was on the tip of his tongue to say Dean’s brother but he had been able to bite it back. He just wanted to get this threesome thing over with so he could have Dean to himself. He shouldn’t have agreed to it in the first place, but they both wanted to try something else. Something different. They had run throw twenty different things when Sam had finally agreed to a threesome. He wasn’t into the whole bondage thing, even if his brother’s eye lit up when he said ‘ bondage’. Maybe if everything went okay tonight, he’ll give it a chance. But Dean will be the one tied up -- after all it was his idea.
Justin put his hand in Sam’s and was surprised to find it rough. He wouldn’t have thought. The man after was practically a God. They both were. When Dean had wrapped himself basically around him, it took all of his control to hold back a moan. But his brother………… was nothing compared to the giant sitting before him. You could see under the clothes he was wearing that he was fit. And his hair….was enough alone to make him hard. He had always had a fetish with hair, and Sam’s hair………..wow.
Dean watched them stare at each other. He couldn’t help but feel jealous. The way they were looking at each other was the way Sam should be looking at him. Not some stranger they both want to fuck. “ So?”
Justin turned his gaze to Dean and smiled lightly. Maybe now was as good a time as ever to get the hell out of here, before he got down on his knees and took both of them in his mouth. “ Want to get out of here?” He asked shyly.
Sam nodded and got to his feet, “ Hell yes.”
Dean put an hand on Sam’s lower back, “ You fuck him harder then me Sam, and I swear I’ll fucking kill you.”
“ Don’t worry, Dean.” When they were outside, he pressed his brother up against the wall. Taking Dean’s hand he pressed it against his crotch, as Justin watched in fascination. “ You feel that, Dean?” he whispered huskily, and Dean nodded. “ You are the only one who can make me that hard.”
Dean smiled and grabbed a firmer hold of Sam through his jeans. Sam tilted his head back, and let Dean kiss his neck. Soft, wet kisses.
“ Dean….” Sam whispered, “ we have to go…….public.” He felt someone come up behind him, pinch his ass. “ What the…” Turning his met Justin’s gaze……………..he was turned on. He smiled, and pressed his lips lightly to Justin’s.
“ What do you say we get out of here?”
Justin and Dean nodded.
.xxx.
With hands that trembled slightly Dean tried to put the key in the lock to their hotel room. “ Fuck.” he muttered when he missed. He heard Sam’s light laughter behind him, a laugh that always sent heat down to his groin.
“ Here.” Sam murmured taking Dean’s hand and guiding it to lock.
“ Thanks.” Dean said, his voice filled with desire. Glancing over Sam’s shoulder, he smiled wickedly at Justin.
Justin struggled not to blush under Dean’s gaze but couldn’t help it. No man has ever smiled at him like that. With that kind of heat, that kind of desire, that kind of want. He felt his body respond to it, and grinned.
Sauntering in behind them, he closed the door and allowed Sam to pin him against it. He sighed his name, when Sam lowered his mouth to his and tugged lightly at his lip ring.
Sam smiled slightly, his greedy hands pulling Justin’s shirt of his head. He needed to feel his skin. Needed to feel it warm under his searching hands. Rubbing Justin’s already tight nipples, he turns his head to glance at Dean. He could see the need in his eyes, see the hardness of his dick strained against the front of his jeans. Kissing Justin again with deep intensity he turned to his brother, and dropped to his knees. His hands sliding up his legs, and gripping his hips before reaching down and grabbing Dean.
Dean’s eyes closed as he struggled not to explode. Just watching his brother touch Justin, kiss Justin, was enough to make him……..explode. He could feel his balls growing tighter and tighter.
“ Fuck Sam.” He felt Sam undo his jeans, felt him take him into the silky heat of his mouth.
Undoing his own jean’s, Justin walked behind Dean. He nuzzled his ear, whispering things that caused Dean to growl.
Dean reached back and cupped Justin his hand, squeezing lightly, then massaging.
Justin pressed himself further into Dean’s hand allowing him to take more. Panting Justin dropped his hand onto Dean’s shoulder. He had never felt anything like this before. Dean knew how to touch a man, knew how to make a man………..come in a instant.
Grabbing on to Justin’s balls Dean gave them a light squeeze before gripping Sam’s hair. “ Fuck Sam.” he murmured again, as Sam slithered up him like a second skin.
Biting on Dean’s lower lip he guided them both to the floor. Unbuttoning his jeans he eased them over his hips and carefully over he painful erection. He had never been this hard before. Grabbing a hold of his own dick he ran his hands slowly up and down. Slowly bringing himself closer and closer to the edge. He felt hands push away his and something moist over his dickhead. Sam titled his hand back and grabbed a fistful of hair.
“ Fuck Justin.” Sam hissed as he came inside his mouth.
Sucking it down, Justin started again. His hands massaging Sam, slow at first, then faster and faster.
“ Fuck.” Sam said again, his knees going weak as he grabbed the wall next to them.
Taking the lube out of his pocket, Dean spread some over his dick, massaging it on. Falling to his knees behind Justin, he spread Justin’s legs. Biting his ass, he pushed himself against Justin. “ You ready?”
Taking Sam out of his mouth, Justin whispered “ Fuck me.”
Dean nodded. Taking himself in his hand, he eased his head slowly inside Justin -- relishing in the tightness that surrounded him. It was better then fucking a woman. Gay sex was better. Easing out, he slowly brought himself in again, then out. Teasing Justin with only his head. He could hear Justin’s groans as he pulled himself out each time.
“ Stop teasing. Fuck me, Dean.”
That was all Dean needed. This time when he pushed himself in, he buried himself in until the tightness of Justin’s muscles swallowed him hole.
Letting go on Sam he braced his hands on the floor. His breathing becoming heavier with each stroke Dean took. Rocking his hips he took Dean further inside him, forcing Dean to stay inside him longer.
“ Turn around, Sam.” Justin hissed hoarsely.
Sam obliged.
“ Lube?”
Dean reached down beside him and passed it to Justin.
Sam placed his hands against the wall and waited as Justin finished lubing himself up.
Grabbing Sam’s hips he eased himself slowly into Sam. The tightness of him making him groan aloud.
“ Jesus Christ.”
Sam and Dean laughed shakily. Dean’s strokes beginning to pick up pace, as Justin’s just began. Sam rotated his hips, welcoming more of him. His breath was beginning to catch as sweat began to pull in the center of his back. His skin growing warmer, becoming flush.
“ Fuck me.” Sam cried out as he came at the same time as Justin.
Panting Justin collapsed on Sam’s back, as Dean continued fucking him. His strokes faster and faster. Then finally he gave a cry of release.
Breathing heavily Dean lowered himself on to the floor. “ Jesus Christ.”
Sliding to the ground Sam gave a contented sigh. “ That…was amazing.”
“ Yeah it was.” Justin murmured his face pressed against the rug. “ I can’t feel my legs.”
“ Either can I.” Dean whispered.
Struggling to his feet Sam slowly made his way to the mini fridge near the bathroom door, “
Water.” Sam sighed as he took a drink.
Dean open an eye and starred at his brother, “ Gimme some of that.”
Handing the bottle to him, Dean drank deeply, guzzling it all down. “ Thanks.”
“ I’m going to go clean up.” Sam murmured.
Justin and Dean nodded.
“ I should go.”
Dean sat up and starred at him. “ What? Why?”
“ Gotta work in an hour.” He murmured pulling his jeans on.
“ At this time of night?”
Justin nodded. “ Yeah….”
Dean sighed as he got up and walked Justin to the door. “ Ok.” Kissing him lightly he watched Justin walk into the shadows.
Closing the door behind him he headed into the bathroom and pulled the curtain back.
“ What the hell?” Sam yelped, causing Dean to laugh.
Stepping into the shower, Dean pushed Sam up against the stall and kissed him deeply. “ Didn’t get to really do that much tonight, Sammy. I missed it.”
Wrapping his arms around Dean, he melted into the kiss. “ Me too.”
Friday, May 18, 2007
Messaging..
IamJesus ( Dean )
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean ( Sam )
IamJesus: Hello.
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: Who the hell is this?
IamJesus: Your savior.
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: What the hell? Dean?
IamJesus: How’d you know!!! And Sammy I’m going to kick your ass! * snarls *
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: Why?
IamJesus: The name!
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: What about it? I only speak the truth!
IamJesus: * cocks gun * I’m going to kill your girlfriend!
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: You do that……she’s kind of busy at the moment.
IamJesus: * pukes* I’m soo glad I went to the library.
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: You’re at the library?
IamJesus: Hell yeah.. Hot school girls
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: That’s wrong.
IamJesus: * licks lips. * I’m a healthy boy. So how is Jessica? ( jessi9000 )
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: * moans * Very good!!!!!!!!!!! * grabs hand full of her hair * Umm…Dean I have to go.
IamJesus: Please!!! Christ Sammy!!!! I don’t like.. Computer sex!
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean has now just signed out.
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean has now signed in.
IamJesus: Soooo…how was it?
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: Get a life Dean!
IamJesus: I live my life carelessly through you.
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: Go get laid Dean!
IamJesus: I’m trying. School girls are preppy * peeks at the blond next to me *
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: Well.. I am not officially turned on by my brothers lack of…..respect!
IamJesus: That’s gross!! Ummm.. Sammy don’t wait up for me…..
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: Trust me I won’t.. Do you have your key?
IamJesus: No..why?
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: Good.. Haha. Don’t try to come it tonight. Get another room.
IamJesus: I won’t be home until the morning.. So don’t worry about me.. Later..
IamJesus has now just signed out.
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean ( Sam )
IamJesus: Hello.
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: Who the hell is this?
IamJesus: Your savior.
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: What the hell? Dean?
IamJesus: How’d you know!!! And Sammy I’m going to kick your ass! * snarls *
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: Why?
IamJesus: The name!
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: What about it? I only speak the truth!
IamJesus: * cocks gun * I’m going to kill your girlfriend!
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: You do that……she’s kind of busy at the moment.
IamJesus: * pukes* I’m soo glad I went to the library.
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: You’re at the library?
IamJesus: Hell yeah.. Hot school girls
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: That’s wrong.
IamJesus: * licks lips. * I’m a healthy boy. So how is Jessica? ( jessi9000 )
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: * moans * Very good!!!!!!!!!!! * grabs hand full of her hair * Umm…Dean I have to go.
IamJesus: Please!!! Christ Sammy!!!! I don’t like.. Computer sex!
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean has now just signed out.
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean has now signed in.
IamJesus: Soooo…how was it?
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: Get a life Dean!
IamJesus: I live my life carelessly through you.
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: Go get laid Dean!
IamJesus: I’m trying. School girls are preppy * peeks at the blond next to me *
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: Well.. I am not officially turned on by my brothers lack of…..respect!
IamJesus: That’s gross!! Ummm.. Sammy don’t wait up for me…..
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: Trust me I won’t.. Do you have your key?
IamJesus: No..why?
I’m.Hotter.Then.Dean: Good.. Haha. Don’t try to come it tonight. Get another room.
IamJesus: I won’t be home until the morning.. So don’t worry about me.. Later..
IamJesus has now just signed out.
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