and now i wanna start watching suits

Imagine Dean trying to find excuses to spend more time with you because he is scared  to confess that he has feelings for you.

“Egg-white omelette?” Sam raised an eyebrow as Dean walked in with two plated.

“Breakfast of Champions, you know, if you’re a dork like you.” Dean said with a half smile as he handed him one plate and took one for himself.

“(Y/n) likes it too though?” Sam smirked, knowing just the right way to get to his brother about practically everything. Mention you.

“Yeah, once in a while. Not every freaking morning like you.” Dean shrugged “It’s when that time of the month comes, chicks usually go crazy.”

“I love how you find every possible excuse for her for stuff like this. It’s like-” he laughed softly, smiling knowingly when Dean shot him a glare.

“Don’t you fucking dare.” he growled.

“Fine but hey- you woke up early too, what’s up with that?” he frowned “I mean last time you did this was when you were trying to control the urges the Mark of Cain was giving you. But now it’s not there.”

“Yeah well man, I’m just tryin’ to, you know, live a better life. Get the toxins outta my body, build up defences you know-all those healthy crap. I’m getting too old as it is and I really need to catch up with that before it does with me.” he tried to say casually as he played around with his eggs.

“Right, so that’s what it is all about.” he smiled knowingly as Dean raised an eyebrow “It’s about that guy that hit on (Y/n) at the bar and called you a grandpa huh?” he snickered as Dean scoffed.

“Yeah, well this grandpa broke his nose with just one move. That is definitely something he ain’t gonna forget.” Dean said proudly “Besides, why does it have to be because of something in specific? I am once more on a 12-step program not to backslip.” he said with a smile.

“Yeah.”

“Come on, I can do it this time. I haven’t had a drink in two weeks, eight hours of sleep every freakin’ night, spend more time with (Y/n) and listened to some of her music to relax, talked about things watched movies and all, and now- this masterpiece.”

“That’s- you know that’s practically four steps right?”

“Shut up and eat!” he grumbled as Sam chuckled, taking a bite of his eggs with Dean following suit.

“Wow that’s-” he started, mouth full.

“Crap.” Dean said making a disgusted face and pushing the plate away “Ugh I hate this decision already. The moment I feel a little more healthy I’m back to the booze, burgers, and… even more of (Y/n).”

“Right, of course you are.” Sam snickered as Dean raised an eyebrow at him.

“Wanna elaborate?” he asked accusingly.

“Come on Dean, this is not just about the guy at the bar, is it? You are trying to find excuses to spend more time with (Y/n). Bet you even told her that spending time with her will manage to get your mind off of all the junk food a stuff huh?”

“Well I-” he cleared his throat “It’s true!”

“Oh I know it is, and so does (Y/n), but deep down you know that it all is about her. Sure she is trying to help you with 10 steps to a healthier life because she cares about you, and she probably enjoys it a lot too herself, but we know it’s all 10 steps in trying to get closer to your crush. You just want to be more around her, that’s all.”

“No.” Dean scoffed “Maybe” he mumbled, blinking “Shut up.” he growled, shaking his head “And it’s 12 steps, alright?” he huffed.

“What 12 steps?” you mumbled groggily as you walked in the room, before Sam could say anything.

“We’re talking about Dean’s middle life crisis.” Sam chuckled and you frowned adorably so – at least to Dean – as you rubbed your eyes with your fist sleepily.

“I thought-” you started “Nevermind.” you yawned “When did you get up from bed, I woke up and didn’t find you there.” you said softly, taking a sit next to Dean, and bringing your legs up to your chest to rest your head on your knees.

“Uh am I missing something?” Sam mumbled, raising an eyebrow.

Dean gave him a hard glare before turning to you with a softer look “Sorry sweetheart, part of it is waking up early.” he tucked a few strands out of your face, his hand lingering on your cheek a little more than he should but he just found you so damn irresistible at the moment. He loved the calmness and innocence that was even more present when you were sleepy like this.

“Oh m-kay.” you mumbled “Are you- are you gonna eat that?” you motioned to his eggs, eyes still just half open.

“Oh by all means-” he breathed out “It’s all yours!”

“Thank you.” you mumbled, taking the plate from him “And we were watching movies, Sammy.” you finally answered his question as he watched the two of you with an amused smile. Mostly his brother and how much of a love-truck teen he looked like.

“I’m gonna- I’ll take this in my room so I can sleep a little again, I’ll just- I’’ll probably wake up in a few hours. Dinner’s on me, boys don’t worry.” you mumbled, holding the plate close to your chest.

“Oh and-” you stopped just as you had turned around to leave. You turned once more to take a step closer to Dean and leaned down to do something he would have never really expected but you still half asleep so didn’t care personally to blush as much as he did.

“You’re not old at all, Dean.” you pecked his cheek and left before he could say anything. Not that he would.

Alright, I’m sick of all of this “Donna doesn’t deserve this promotion” or “Donna’s being annoying and it’s making me not like her” bullshit. We are gonna stop this right here. 

“she was more fun as a secretary, and she should go back to just rocking her role as that.”
ya know what, harvey’s not doing the greatest job as managing partner and was awesome just having his name on the door, should he just back down? No. this season is obviously going to be a lot about him growing in to his role, and rising to the challenge he has chosen to take. Donna should be allowed just the same benefit of the doubt. Who’s to say she can’t go on as COO and still be the remarkably witty character we know and love? Honestly, if the writers would just give her some damn time outside of having to defend her position to everyone and let her be her damn self, maybe we could actually see her being just as awesome as she was before as just a secretary.

“it was so unreasonable; she’s unqualified and doesn’t have a law degree. there’s no way she’d be partner in real life.”
ok umm if you have this thought, then have you been watching suits at all? the whole basis of the show started off on Mike being a fraud and then coming back to PSL after being convicted and then leaving prison. (did we all forget harvey also snuck mike out of prison so that he could see his fiance and remember how much he wants to go home???)  I don’t see Mike being a big deal for anyone else. you really wanna start on being realistic now? as korsch so kindly reminded us a couple of days ago, this is a tvshow. you can throw all the “BUT IN THE US ABA LAWBOOK #34598389457987 PART 2 A ROMAN NUMBERAL V THIS IS ILLEGAL” in the trash. we care about character development and personal growth, not how accurately this show reflects real life. Harvey’s therapist admitted she had fantasies about him, for christ’s sake. Harvey’s ass wasn’t fired on the spot for hiring a fraud who came in with drugs into an interview. 

“she doesn’t know anything, she’s gonna fuck up.”
yeah, and??? we’re all human??? you’re going to tell me that louis litt’s temper tantrums were justified??? all 6 seasons??? the time he punched harvey in the face?? the time he got upset over his cat??? the time he yelled at Stu and tried to get them evicted even though it was completely irrational?? the time he leveraged Mike’s secret to get his name on the door??? 

and don’t even get me started  on how many times she’s prevented all of these *colorful personalities* from fucking up themselves. Louis throwing a fit about Norma? Handled that. Mike and Harvey can’t make up because occasionally their heads are too far up their asses? also handled that. Louis jumping ship to Daniel Hardman? handled it. Scottie wanting to sort out her feelings with Harvey? handled it. Daniel Hardman himself? did we forget that she slapped him?

“she only got it because Harvey has a soft spot for her.”
Where the hell do you think she got that vote of faith from, buying him a bagel and a coffee every morning? No. You can’t ignore the fact that they’ve been a team for more than 12 years. If she wasn’t competent or capable, she would have been fired long ago. instead, we have scenes with Donna telling Harvey that “sometimes we need a little help” or convincing Louis to be rational and not use the tape admitting Harvey’s in therapy against him. where would harvey even be without her? probably in some jail cell with cameron dennis back in season 1 when he didn’t have the heart turn on his superior. 

“she’s so annoying now, totally ruining suits for me”
GOD FORBID A WOMAN WHO HAS WORKED HER ASS OFF FOR 15 YEARS STARTS TO GO AFTER WHAT SHE WANTS WHEN THE OPPORTUNITY ARISES!!!!!! FOR SHAME!!! 

truth of the fact is, yeah, maybe it’s a far stretch, but it is nothing out of ordinary in the suits world, nor is it deserving of all this criticism. PSL is an empty shell, everyone left, she has spent a large part of her entire time being everyone’s emotional punching bag and keeping everyone from sawing off each other’s legs, and after 12+ years-

If you were a) a badass secretary who knew everyone and everything, thus making you b) a very valuable asset to the firm and c) had to dictate Louis’s dictaphone at one point on a daily basis at one point in your life, fucking look me in the eye and tell me that you wouldn’t take up this opportunity if it presented itself to you in a heartbeat.

Story 2: A Memorable Prom (Part 2/3)

Just as Eric entered, he gasped at the sight he saw…


4 guys, with their pants down and shirts still on, having an orgy session. Just as one of the guys turned around, Eric screamed, “Javier? What the fuck? What are you doing here?”


“Urh, I can explain. Imran, Quentin, Malcolm and I were just… Well… Horny. We planned this even before Prelims…” After Javier finished speaking, the guy who was bottoming turned around. It was Malcolm. Eric couldn’t believe it, but the tension in his pants was getting obvious.


“Well, I guess we know another gay guy then… Haha. Wanna join us?” Malcolm grinned cheekily.


Without hesitation, Eric pulled Malcolm towards him. The two locked eyes, and started working around each others’ mouths.


“I want Malcolm to suck me. Y’all continue fucking like just now.” Eric commanded the rest. As Malcolm unzipped Eric’s pants, out popped the huge 7.5” dick that Eric was blessed with. Malcolm wasted no time in working around Eric’s man tool.


Watching Javier, Imran, Quentin and Malcolm pilling up in a fuckfest, furthest to closest, Eric’s horniness overcame him. Although everyone was sweating in their suits, the sight was a marvel. “Yeah, Malcolm. Suck my dick you slutty bottom.” As soon as Eric said that, Malcolm choked on Eric’s dick, sending Eric to the edge.


“Anyone got condom? I’m a pure top, so get your asses ready. As fo you, Malcolm, I’ll save you for last.” Eric’s voice echoed in the small toilet and he gave a devilish smile.


Javier handed him a condom and some lube in his messenger bag, and Eric was ready to enter Quentin. Quentin lied down on the sink, spread his legs open and teased his butthole, turning on Eric even more.


As Eric entered Quentin in missionary position, the rest of the guys fondled with Eric and Quentin. Eric was ruthless: He rammed into Quentin’s hole and immediately drilled his tool in and out of the hole. Both guys groaned in pleasure, and Quentin exclaimed, “Oh yeah Eric I’m gonna cum, continue hitting my prostate! Urgh…. FUCK… Awww… yeahhh… Fuck yeah.” Shot after shot came out, landing all over Quentin’s suit. “Ah fuck, I gotta clean up. I’ll go first. Y’all have fun fucking.” Quentin got up, put on pants and started cleaning up.


“So who’s next in line?” Soon, Imran and Javier also got their asses fucked, cumming all over their suits. All there was left undone is Malcolm. As the other guys cleaned themselves up and took their leave, Eric pulled Malcolm closer to him.


“You’re my slave now, bow down to me, and lick my shoes and socks.”


Part 3


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