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SUPERNATURAL POEMS

By: TYJA
folder Supernatural › Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 14
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Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of these poems.
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CHAPTER FIVE

SUPERNATURAL POEMS


Title : Supernatural Poems

Author : Joxie

Pairing : Dean/Sam Sam/Dean

Rating : NC17 Slash Dark Adult Themes

Authors Notes : I haven’t been inspired to write any fanfic poetry for years then suddenly wham!

Disclaimer : I do not own Supernatural, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of these poems.


Bitch


Demanding little bitch hungry little whore.

Back from hell and demanding more.

Knife to your flesh brand to your soul.

Pain and blood your priceless goal.

Wanting to serve needing to take.

Eager to bend needing to break.

Coming to me on hands and knees.

Begging me to answer your pleas.

A fantasy and a dream come true.

Is everything that you’ll let me do.


Or


Pretty


Pretty on his hands and knees begging pretty please.

In want of a fuck and pushing his luck.

Pouting pretty lips canting pretty hips.

Cheap and thrilling totally willing.

Working pretty hand just as nature planned.

Ever so dirty sluttish and flirty.

Pretty praying at my feet pretty mouth so hot and sweet.

Pretty grunts and pretty tries pretty swallows pretty sighs.



Hold Him Down


Would you stay for a lover someone you could fuck?

I hold him down and hold him under.

While his mouth I gently plunder.

Your mouth so hot my hands so strong.

I’ve finally found where I belong.


And on his neck my lips I rest.

To put his control to the test.



My pulse it jumps his teeth they nip.

I am so hard against his hip.

He begs so sweet and then growls low.

My fingers squeeze his cock just so.

I need much more he’s such a tease.

He’ll have me crawling on my knees.

Down his body I slip and slide.

My intentions I don’t try to hide

His lips so tight around my cock.

Into his hair my fingers lock.

And in my throat his flesh is deep.

It feels so good that I could weep.


His dirty mouth works me so well.

A paradise as hot as hell.


I like the way you asked and yes……………


Sin


Love the tears and the look of trust betrayed.

The way his body struggles to break free.

Spread out for my wants and whims.

Deep inside him in more ways than one.

His whimpers intoxicate me his pain arouses.

The beauty of his anguish invites abuse.

He is sin and I love him way beyond the worth of man.













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