It's three in the morning, the witching hour. Two Guards stood posted at the double doors leading into the inner sanctum. They can hear the echos of someone being roughed up inside. The ritual can take hours, The vampires call it tenderizing. No screams this time, curious, must have one that is too proud to scream. The taller guard looks over, "Hope they let us have a taste this time, these IV bags are stale!" He shakes the bag before taking a swig. "Keep fucking dreaming" The hallway they were standing in was dimly lit, the light flickered off the wall. They used thin candles that had to be changed nightly for light. There's a rumble like thunder of horse hooves. "Is it suppose to storm tonight?" Just then the echos grew more intense, bouncing all around the hall, almost as if it had doubled. The cacophony died down almost as fast as it had increased. Another vamp was approaching from down the hall. The guards couldn't make out who it was but it could only be one person, Greg, the only other vamp left in the abandoned hospital. The others had gone out hunting for fresh meat. "Hey Greg, what the hell do you want?" The taller guard grunts. "Get back to the front door before the boss comes out!" The other guard narrowed his eyes, something prickled his senses. Just then something slammed into the other side of the door. It startled both guards, they temporarily forgot about Greg. "Damn, the guys are really into this one!" The tall one turned just as the blade flashed in the candle light, severing his head. "I don't think Greg has the head for guard duty." The dark figure says as the body falls. The other guard recognized the attacker, "Dean fucking Winchester" he hissed and went for his gun. The double doors opened, before the last guard knew what hit him, another blade flashed and his head was lopped off. The new arrival to the hall wasn't familiar to Dean. Before either could speak, a great roar sounded from inside the sanctum. "You didn't kill the alpha?" Dean sounded excited. "Good, I'm not finished"

Hey there, hope you enjoyed the little bit of fan fiction. Collaborating a story set in the Supernatural realm will be fun.

I intentionally left it open as to what the smut dynamic would look like. Are you an older female hunter that as had an eye on one of the Winchesters? Are you a new hunter capable of taking care of yourself but just need experience and a hunting partner? Are you playing a character already in the universe? I'm open to play which ever brother tickles your fancy. Do we have a threesome with a hot blonde (male or female) that we saved in Oregon? Do we get a love spell cast on us in Ohio and have to fuck while looking for the hex bag? So many possibilities, I wanna try them all with you!

In your response please introduce your character. Please give an idea or two you'd like to see for a hunting trip. The dynamic between our characters and which brother your wanting to play opposite of. Having an exchange before we write is obviously a must.

Kinks: rough sex, sweaty sex, car sex, body worship, action scenes with no smut that leads to smut, bondage, bdsm, leather/latex, age gap, femdom, descriptive writing. I'm an open person, if you want a kink not listed just let me know, I may discover a new kink I like, I research those I've never heard of to do them justice.

Limits: blood(sexually) gore(sexually) scat, waterworks, underage.

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