spn_30snapshots: Midnight Conversation (22. Phone Sex)
Title: Midnight Conversation
Author: beatlemaniac9
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Sam/Dean
Claim: Sam/Dean
Theme: 7: Get Your Kink On
Prompt(s): 22. Phone Sex
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I put in a request to Santa for this, but no dice. I do not own. :(
Summary: Sam calls Dean from Stanford.
When Dean picks up the phone, he doesn’t bother saying ‘hello’. They both know why Sam called, and why Dean answered. This perversion between the two of them…the thing that ate away at Sam enough to make him leave, it won’t go away with the distance between them. It can only be broken with time.
Dean only has about ten minutes before Dad returns from the bar.
Both men have their hands in their boxers, jacking off to the other breathing, knowing that they are thinking only of each other.
“I miss you, Sammy,” Dean murmurs mournfully after he finishes, hanging up before Sam can respond. He rolls over onto his stomach, and cries.
Author: beatlemaniac9
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Sam/Dean
Claim: Sam/Dean
Theme: 7: Get Your Kink On
Prompt(s): 22. Phone Sex
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I put in a request to Santa for this, but no dice. I do not own. :(
Summary: Sam calls Dean from Stanford.
When Dean picks up the phone, he doesn’t bother saying ‘hello’. They both know why Sam called, and why Dean answered. This perversion between the two of them…the thing that ate away at Sam enough to make him leave, it won’t go away with the distance between them. It can only be broken with time.
Dean only has about ten minutes before Dad returns from the bar.
Both men have their hands in their boxers, jacking off to the other breathing, knowing that they are thinking only of each other.
“I miss you, Sammy,” Dean murmurs mournfully after he finishes, hanging up before Sam can respond. He rolls over onto his stomach, and cries.