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Dean
Alone in the room
Magic fingers vibrating
He thinks of Cas now
Sam
He should not feel this
He thinks of Dean when he comes
Shame on his fingers
Castiel
The Heavens rumble
He imagines Dean's soft touch
He could Fall for this
Ruby
Fingers dance on skin
She touches flesh that is not hers
Inside, someone screams
John
Fingers over skin
His touch too rough for hers
He misses her so much
Jo
Her fingers inside
She thinks of Dean against her
And Sam behind him
Ellen
John took Bill from her
But it's his name when she comes
She cannot hate him
Bobby
He's getting old now
Takes him longer to finish
Julie Newmar in mind
Lucifer
Cast out from his home
Loving himself in God's name
Heaven will tremble
Anna
Back in Heaven's arms
She fell so she could feel love
Now she feels herself
Mary
His touch is careful
Softer than any Hunter
She likes it that way
Impala
Hands on her engine
She's warm where Dean touches her
She loves her stick shift
Alastair
Blood across his flesh
He thinks of Dean, blade in hand
Hell is lonely now
Uriel
Feathers over skin
Dean Winchester trespasses here
Castiel is his
God
They come from his body
Creating humanity
Each seed giving life