Hello! lazy-daze and I have decided that the time for comment-fic is now. In this past episode, Sam and Dean get shwasted Dean says, "I miss these talks." However, we do not see said talk on-screen.
Dean decides to refill his flask with that awesome, and really expensive-looking, booze. He leaves the flask out, forcing ghost!Bobby to witness whatever shenanigans ensue.
That should have been the end of it. It should have been nothing but an awkward fumble in the night, spurred on by alcohol and relief and nothing else but memories to take with him into the shower the next morning, one hand sliding down his cock and seeking silent relief.
Or silent right up until he came.
"Sammy," Dean groaned, white pleasure licking up his spine, and immediately after had to choke back a yelp of surprise as the water abruptly went from pleasantly warm to ice cold.
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Three weeks later and Sam was pissed the fuck off. He was drunk again, which didn't help anything, but Dean couldn't say a word about it because it wasn't like he was sober either.
"-idiotic, stupid, poorly conceived plan I've ever seen you come up with, Dean! What the fuck were you thinking
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"No," Sam said, leaning down to rest his forehead against Dean's. Dean's eyes slipped shut as Sam drew closer, unsure if he was blocking Sam out or if he was keeping something within himself trapped inside. Sam's breath puffed out softly against his face, raw with alcohol, and Sam's holding on Dean's arm disappeared, fingers sliding up instead to curl around Dean's neck once more, tilting Dean's chin up as Dean reached up to clutch at Sam's back, gripping the fabric of Sam's shirt as tightly as he could because right there, in that moment, if he didn't hold on, he would float away and disappear
( ... )
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Or silent right up until he came.
"Sammy," Dean groaned, white pleasure licking up his spine, and immediately after had to choke back a yelp of surprise as the water abruptly went from pleasantly warm to ice cold.
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Three weeks later and Sam was pissed the fuck off. He was drunk again, which didn't help anything, but Dean couldn't say a word about it because it wasn't like he was sober either.
"-idiotic, stupid, poorly conceived plan I've ever seen you come up with, Dean! What the fuck were you thinking ( ... )
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Nothing like the spirit of your dead mentor hanging around, chaperoning your incestuous liaisons (and saving your life occasionally!).
This is awesome :DDDDDDDDD
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Still, this was quite hot!
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