I have been so freaking busy. I’m just about to graduate, I’m trying to get my license, I’m looking for apartments, applying for college, getting ready for prom and so many other things.And I got a boyfriend but that doesn’t countx3. Anyways, prom is on Saturday so I’ll be knocking that off my list of things to do, and I’m really close to getting my license. So after this week I will be sure to get on as much as possible!
I know that the roleplay is kind of dead right now, but if anyone is willing to RP with me after Saturday I will be more than happy to! Also, to the people I was writing with (which I think was just Dean) if you send me the last replies then I can write back, or we can just start a new para. Whichever floats your boat. Anyway, I’ll talk to you guys very soon! Love Kori <3
Dean & Katherine | Sally’s Song
(Source: katherinewinchester)
I’m your hell, I’m your dream
I’m nothing in between
You know you wouldn’t want it any other way
(Source: schbosky, via wearetheoriginalfamily)
Wanna help me get out of it?”
Dean could felt the surprise and surrendering in Katherine’s kiss when he kissed her back, spinning her world around once again. Their passion took them completely over as Dean took over the situation and returned to her kiss with even more passion he thought he could give in their position. But the passion came from all the pain, need and bitter sweet feelings he had for her.
For that moment he would forget their differences as he let the passion burn in him in the most bitter sweet way. He knew this couldn’t last forever, he knew he would return back to reality the moment their lips drifted apart again but right there, the feeling of her lips against his was clouding his better judgment. He would have not cared if Katherine would have simply used this opportunity to snap his neck, he would have died human, with no regrets.
Dean could almost hear the robe falling of her as she let it slid off of her to the floor. His hands trailed from Katherine’s face down to her neck before his hand slip quickly under her thin, silky nightgown. His hands roamed from her hips, slowly up her sides, his touch shaping her curves against her bare skin. The feeling of her soft, warm skin under his palms made his whole body aware of her closeness, and the memories of all those times they had mingled in her bed was brought back to his mind.
He felt her hands roaming his body, trailing his back on the top of his shirt while the passion kept burning in their each action. Dean wasn’t quick enough to think the stake he had underneath his shirt before Katherine’s hands felt that hard object sticking out against his back. And he noticed Katherine’s shock the second she had realized what it was that was hidden underneath his shirt. He could feel how taken back she was, how she was brought back to reality in that split of a second.
Dean’s mind drifted back to reality the moment she had pulled back, separating their physical connection that had kept the passion between them flaring. His hard eyes were now fixed upon her, his expression unreadable while he dropped his hands off of her. His whole form froze before her while he waited for Katherine’s reaction, he would have not been surprised if she had thought of killing him. He would’ve not blamed her if she tried to kill him right there, following her instincts.
The second Katherine had pulled away from Dean’s kiss, she immediately regretted it. Every instinct in her body was screaming at her, to do what she did best. Either fight him, or run away. In simple terms of regular enemies, that would have been the case. But she couldn’t be Dean’s enemy. She could never even imagine hating Dean that much. Even if that was how it should have been. Instead, she was still being drawn into his presence.
She could still feel her skin tingling where his hands had touched her, feel his lips rough against hers. It was just as it had been, before they knew about each others true nature. She had never wished she was human more. Because if she were human, Dean wouldn’t have to leave, and she wouldn’t be fighting the urge to kiss him at that moment. Her body sensed the danger, but it also sensed the burning passion.
In that short moment of silence between them, she slowly let her hand reach up and rest on his cheek. The other followed shortly after. Every instinct was screaming at her to just break his neck at that moment, while he was off guard, while she had the upper hand. Instead, she felt her lips crash back onto his.
She had absolutely no idea how Dean would react to her sudden kiss, or if he would just kill her. But if this was going to be the last time she ever saw Dean, she would make it memorable. Her hand reached to the back of his shirt once more, except this time she grabbed the stake. And with one quick motion, she sent it clattering to the ground, moving her hand back to Dean’s hard chest.
Before she even had time to see his reaction, she pushed him lightly toward the bed. It was lightly to her, but she knew if Dean were using his full strength to stand his ground, it wouldn’t have been light for a normal human girl. But her mind didn’t linger on that at all. She was much more focused on the feeling of Dean’s lips on hers.
Dean: Hey, you’ve gotta stop leaving these here.
Dean nearly shook his head at Katherine who was trying to turn his mind around and sway him away from the thing that had been his true calling since the day he had lost his parents, the only thing that had kept him alive up until this moment.
The calling he had never questioned before, he knew it was exactly what he was meant to do.Katherine’s will to change his mind was something that took Dean by a surprise. When he had left to his way here, he had a perfect scenario in his head about how this all was supposed to go but it all had shattered on his way here, to this moment. They both were aware of the dangerous setting that now sat in the room with them, this was the life and death situation they both wanted to deny as far away as possible.
The moment stood still after his words, their eyes meeting each other while the silence told them more than any word ever could. The agony was coming through Dean’s eyes while he stared into her the chocolaty of her eyes, he could read the desperation in them, the emptiness that was eating her from the inside while the seconds passed. He didn’t know which hurt him more, the pain and desperation to keep him in her eyes or the pain of leaving her that was swelling in him.
Dean’s hands held Katherine’s gently between them, he was holding onto them with a gentle but tight grip, like he was fearing to let their touch to unconnected. Dean was taken back yet with another surprise of the moment as Katherine suddenly, throwing all her guards away in her desperation, leaped over their hand and met his lips with her.
Dean didn’t pull back but every fiber of his being felt like he had an electric shock from her lips touching his. He didn’t care for anything at that moment, he only cared for the feeling of her soft lips to his. He let go of her hands and brought his hands up against the both sides of her face.
With that tight grip around her head, he held her lips against his while he spun them both around just to crash Katherine against a wall behind her. His lips devouring hers with a passion while he allowed himself to sunk into the passion between them once more.
Katherine felt like the room was spinning around her. She certainly didn’t expect Dean to kiss her back. In fact, she almost knew he would drive a stake through her heart the second she did it. But their passions had taken over, and it was like Katherine was soaring through the air.
She felt Dean’s hands on the sides of her face only seconds before he had spun her around and slammed her up against a wall. She pulled the knot on her robe before letting it slide off and onto the ground. Now she was in nothing but a silk nightgown. She knew that it probably wasn’t going to go farther from there, but she had been proven wrong multiple times since Dean had arrived.
She let her hands trail over his body, letting their passion control everything she was doing, though he wasn’t resisting either. She didn’t know if he would resist eventually, but she was going to take advantage of the situation while she had the chance. Her fingers gently played at the edge of his shirt before they began to trail toward his back, completely intending to pull his shirt off. But then they encountered something hard. The second Katherine realized what it was, she pulled her hands away like she had been shocked. It was the stake he had intended to kill her with.
Her lips automatically separated from his when she recoiled, though she hadn’t completely intended to. She knew that he had come here to kill her, and he wouldn’t have come unprepared, but for some reason that stake shocked her back into reality. She swallowed hard as she contemplated what she was going to do next. More than anything, she wanted to kiss Dean again. But that second she took to hesitate might have been all he needed to put himself back into reality. She prayed that wasn’t the case.
