new orleans ♔ and you were the light that brought me back

[likedillinger]

War of Hearts - Russell Taylor

WHO ||Dean, Rose, Sam, Alainn [closed]
WHAT || Dean & Rose spontaneously tie the knot
WHERE || The French Quarter 24/7 Wedding Chapel, New Orleans
WHEN || A couple weeks post LA, after the Rafael rescue (2017)
HOW || Actionspam (single thread)

[ No one probably ever thought this day would come, probably least of all the bride and groom.

But a surprise proposal (of sorts) from Rose has led them both here, as the clock clicks close to midnight, to one of the only 24/7 wedding chapels there is, conveniently located right here in New Orleans, where they happened to make the decision.  Neither one of them seems to want a big wedding, so much as they just want to get married already, although everyone is a little concerned that Dean is going to develop cold feet as the time draws nearer.  With a nat 20 will save though, he's actually eerily calm about the whole thing as Sam drives him to the place and they fill out the paperwork, while Alainn gets Rose ready in a nearby room.  Dean takes a moment to slip the guy running the place some cash money under the table not to put their name up on the public registry that they keep on their website, to at least not flagrantly advertise their location.  By the time anyone traces them here from the actual signing of documents, they should be long gone.  Once all that's done, Dean and Sam have a few moments alone while they go to process everything, and he steps into the chapel room, walking slowly down the aisle with his hands shoved in the pockets of the suit that Alainn picked up for him and Sam talked him into actually wearing, studying the kooky decor with a pensive look on his face. ]

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[littledhampir]

[ Deft fingers easily work free the last of those buttons, Rose arching and lifting to help him with her own shirt and they seem to fall into a kind of rhythm that can only be found when two people can read each other as well as their own minds. Her fingers dance along his skin, her calloused hands drinking him in and there’s something close to awe that still shines in her eyes as she rakes him over with her gaze. It’s never gotten old or too comfortable for her, the act of being with him and with all they’d been through it was doubtful that it ever would be. If any two people understood how unbelievably lucky they were just to get one more moment with the person they loved? It was them.

Her breath catches, her eyes closing against the sudden welling of tears, the power of those words hitting her like a physical thing as she places her hand to his cheek in a tender caress. She’s always wanted him, needed him but never quite like this. Never in a way that leaves her certain that she would starve without him. ]

Dean.

[ There’s so much emotion in just saying his name that it steals the air from her lungs, Rose holding still with her mouth brushing against his, simply to commit this moment to memory. When her mouth seals over his, it’s with a renewed kind of fervor; Desperate and hungry as a hand drops to his belt, before starting on what remains of his clothes. ]

[likedillinger]

[ bonfire heart - james blunt

she might be trying to let the mouth linger for a moment, but even that slight hesitation is almost too much for him. the rest of their clothes vanish quickly between the rapid work of both sets of hands, before his hands hungrily seek out more skin, his lips seeking hers and when they can't have them, any skin they can find (will save... crit fail). he moves against her with a familiar ease, hands well attuned to hitting the right places in the right moments (wis 16). he doesn't seem to want to leave a gap between their bodies for even a moment, all but enveloping her in sensation and clearly eager for the same. ]

[littledhampir]

[ It's almost overwhelming, how desperately she needs him and it erases any sense from her mind, (wis 4) Rose's legs brushing against the parts of him her hands can't reach as she hitches one high on his hip. He overloads her senses, forcing out the rest of the world and allowing the two of them to be the only thing that matters, Rose knowing every inch of his body just as well as he knows hers (wis 19). Her hands move up his side and across his back as she drops her lips to his shoulder, her mouth leaving a trail of heated kisses up his throat and her repeated declaration is mumbled against his lips as she slips a hand between their bodies, her fingers brushing against his length as she guides him towards her entrance. (Charm 25) ] I love you.

[likedillinger]

[ he's more than grateful for the lack of foreplay, because he just wants all of her, immediately, and he can sense her eagerness for the same. with a 21 str check he is not holding back either, as if to uh, drive that point home. he knows she can take it, alright. and likes it

apparently he's not eager for this to ever end, either, because who got a nat 20 on their con? this groom did ]

[littledhampir]

[ She can and she really does, the power of him entering her stealing the air from her lungs. A cry spilling past her lips as she tightens her grip on his body, desperate to keep him close. It's her mouth that recovers first, Rose's lips crushing against his as she begins to rock up beneath him and rather than sate her need it's as if now she can't possibly get enough; fingers pressing into flesh, her thighs squeezing his body, her tongue pushing past the barrier of her lips in her desperation for more. (Will Save Crit Fail).

Let's just take a moment to truly feel sorry for whoever has the rooms sharing walls with theirs... because between her Str 22 and that Dhampir Con Life (Fort 36), they're in for a very very sleepless night. I guess when you have a quickie wedding you make up for it with the consummation. ]

[likedillinger]

[ and that they do, which seems, somehow, to be exactly what they both need right now. words have never been either of their forte (ok, mostly dean), so it's hardly surprising, and this is a way to open the lines of emotional communication without having to get too hung up in them. when they (eventually) are done, he pulls her against his chest to sleep, happy to leave the rest of what might need to be discussed until morning ]