Fic: Embrace Our Silent Dreams - Ch. 10
Title: Embrace Our Silent Dreams
Author: Kyra
Disclaimer: If you recognize it, I don’t own it! If I did, I probably wouldn’t be writing fanfiction.
Summary: When Angel goes missing, Connor calls a friend from school for help and is shocked when the man who left footprints in his heart shows up as well.
Pairing: Connor/Dean, possible Sam/Dawn
Spoilers: Spn, Anything up to ‘Provenance’, excluding ‘Shadow’, is fair game. BtVS/Ats, Series Finales for both shows and completely ignores the comics, cos I don’t read them.
Warnings: SLASH!!!!! You have been warned; don’t like it, don’t read.
Chapter 10: Putting The Spell-Work To The Test
Sam rolled his eyes and sighed as he caught Dean glancing at his watch for the sixth time in ten minutes. He glanced over at Dawn as he heard her start giggling and saw that she was looking at Dean as well. The corner of his mouth tugged up in a smile as he watched her giggle.
Dawn watched Dean glance at his watch again and giggled. That was six times in ten minutes. She saved her work on the laptop and looked over at Connor and Dean. “What do you guys say we call it quits for tonight?” She asked.
“Finally!” Dean exclaimed as he flipped the book in front of him shut, abandoning all pretense of looking at it and stood up.
Dawn giggled again and shook her head.
Connor smiled as he looked at Dawn. “Thanks, Dawnie. We’ll see you two in the morning,” He said as he stood up and then laughed as Dean started immediately tugging him toward the library doors.
Dawn laughed as Dean pulled her pseudo-brother toward the door. “I think I’m gonna take Sam out to Caritas, get us out of the hotel for a bit,” She called after them.
Connor paused just as he reached the door and looked back at the two brunettes still at the table in the library and grinned. “Have fun! Just don’t do anything I wouldn’t do!” He said as he let Dean drag him around the corner and disappeared.
Dawn glared at the empty doorway for a moment. “Yeah, ‘cause that rules out so much,” She muttered to herself before turning to Sam and raising her voice, “So, you wanna go see a demon karaoke bar?”
Connor followed Dean upstairs before tugging the older man into his room. As the door closed, he pushed Dean up against the wall and kissed him hard. A few minutes later he broke the kiss and grinned up at Dean, “Now, I believe I have a promise to keep?”
Dean grinned back down at Connor, “And don’t forget that unfinished business we have from last night…Or from this afternoon, for that matter.”
“Hmm,” Connor hummed in agreement before pulling Dean’s mouth down to meet his for a few minutes before pulling back again and tugging Dean toward the bed. “C’mon, Green Eyes, time for me to make good on that promise.”
Dean grinned as he followed Connor to the bed. As they reached the foot of the bed, Dean pulled Connor flush with his body and kissed him again, slipping his tongue into the smaller man’s mouth.
Connor moaned as Dean’s tongue swept through his mouth and arched his body closer to Dean’s taller frame. He quickly reached down and started tugging at Dean’s shirt, pulling it up and over Dean’s head, breaking the kiss only long enough to discard the shirt. Connor lightly ran his hands over the now-bare skin before him, reveling in the feel of Dean’s bare skin.
Dean moaned as he felt Connor’s hands on his back and dropped his hands to start pulling Connor’s shirt off as well. He broke the kiss again to pull Connor’s shirt over his head. Once the shirt was gone he dropped his mouth down to Connor’s neck and went to work marking the skin he found there.
Connor gasped as Dean started sucking at his neck and tilted his head to the side, giving Dean better access to his neck. He slid his hands around from Dean’s back to his chest, stroked his way over the older man’s abs to the top of his jeans, quickly going to work on the button and zipper. As soon as they were undone he started sliding them down over Dean’s hips and down his legs to the floor, taking Dean’s boxers down as well.
Dean stepped out of his jeans and boxers and kicked them off to the side. He continued kissing Connor’s neck for a moment before moving back up to his jaw and further up to his mouth. As he plundered Connor’s mouth he quickly undid Connor’s jeans, pushing them down to his knees before gently nudging Connor back down onto the bed and breaking the kiss to pull the other man’s pants and boxers the rest of the way off.
Once Connor was completely nude Dean stepped back and just let his eyes drink in the sight. Connor was leaned back on the bed propped up on his elbows staring at Dean with passion-darkened blue eyes, completely naked, his erection jutting out proudly from his body.
As Dean looked him over, Connor was taking him in as well. Other than a few new scars, Dean looked almost exactly the same as he had last year; he was still gorgeous, still toned. “Are you just gonna stare at me all night, Green Eyes, or are you gonna get over here?” Connor asked with a smile.
Dean grinned as he joined Connor on the bed, resting his weight on top of the smaller man, “Hmmm, definitely not gonna stare all night. Maybe later, if I can stay awake long enough.”
Connor grinned in return as Dean lowered his mouth to Connor’s. He brought his hands up and buried them in Dean’s hair as he licked at Dean’s lips before slipping his tongue into Dean’s mouth when it opened as he moaned. He lifted his hips, rubbing their erections together, pulling a deep moan from both of them.
Dean moaned as Connor’s cock rubbed against his own. He quickly took over the kiss, pushing Connor’s tongue back into his own mouth and chasing after it. He pressed his hips down into Connor’s as he stroked his hands down Connor’s sides, eliciting small shivers of desire from the blue-eyed man.
Connor pulled back from the kiss and looked up at Dean with a grin and a mischievous twinkle in his eye before swiftly flipping the two of them over so that he was on top of Dean and grabbed Dean’s wrists, bringing them up above Dean’s head and holding them there. He grinned down at the startled man for a moment before ducking down and lightly nipping at Dean’s neck.
Dean gasped as Connor flipped them over and his eyes widened slightly in surprise. He tugged lightly at his wrists but Connor held firm and he couldn’t move them, reminding him suddenly that Connor was a bit more than human. Oh yeah, he could definitely come up with some interesting uses for his boyfriend’s…enhancements. His hips bucked slightly as Connor gently bit at his neck. The soft bite quickly turned to kissing and sucking and after a moment Connor let go of his hands to start kissing down his chest.
Connor slowly kissed, licked and sucked his way down Dean’s body, pausing to nip each of his nipples before continuing down over his abs and across his hips. As he kissed over Dean’s hips he felt the older man lower his arms from above his head and grip his shoulders. He looked up at Dean through his lashes and hair and met the dark green gaze and grinned before darting his tongue out and swiping it across the head of Dean’s weeping cock.
Dean hissed in pleasure and his head flew back in pleasure as he felt Connor gently lapping at the pre-cum leaking from his cock. Just as he managed to lift his head again and focus once more on Connor, the other man slipped his mouth down his shaft making him moan and drop his head back down on the pillow. “Connor,” Dean moaned.
Connor grinned around his mouthful before increasing the suction as he slowly pulled his mouth back up Dean’s cock. He quickly set up a steady pace, occasionally pausing to swirl his tongue around the head.
Dean was panting and moaning as Connor’s mouth moved over him. His hands flew up to tangle in Connor’s hair, trying to press his lover closer as he rocked his hips, urging Connor to take more of him. He whimpered as Connor placed his hands firmly on his hips holding them down; the pressure he was putting on the back of Connor’s head doing no good either. “Oh god, Connor,” He gasped, “So close. Oh god, so close, Baby.”
At Dean’s words, Connor lowered his mouth even further, deep throating his boyfriend and working his throat muscles while humming at the same time. Moments later he felt Dean explode in his mouth and tasted the salty, bitter fluid on his tongue. He quickly pulled back enough to where he could swallow down everything Dean had to offer.
“CONNOR!!!” Dean cried as he came in his boyfriend’s mouth, feeling Connor’s throat work as he swallowed down his come. He collapsed back against the bed as he came down from his orgasm and looked down to see Connor licking the last traces of come from his lips. He used the grip he still had on Connor’s hair to pull the younger man back up his body and kissed him soundly, tasting himself in Connor’s mouth along with the taste that was uniquely Connor.
Connor moaned into the kiss as he ran his hands up and down Dean’s chest and abs. He pressed his body flush with Dean’s, sliding his hands up to rest on Dean’s shoulders, breaking the kiss with a soft gasp as the other man flipped them back over so that Connor was once more on his back with Dean hovering over him.
Dean grinned down at Connor and brushed a soft kiss over his lips before tracing his lips down across Connor’s jaw and down his neck to the curve where neck met shoulder and stopping to lick and suck for a moment. After a moment he moved down slightly to Connor’s collar bone and bit down sharply causing the smaller man to gasp and buck his hips up into Dean’s.
Connor was gasped in pleasure and his hips jerked as Dean bit down on his collar bone. His breath was coming in pants and gasps as Dean kissed down over his chest. Dean stopped and bit at his nipples, soothing them with his tongue before moving further down his body.
Dean kissed and bit his way down Connor’s body. He stopped at his hip and bit down once more before sucking the skin into his mouth, sucking hard and making sure it would leave a mark. He moved his mouth back up to Connor’s abs and gently traced over them with his tongue as he slid his hands around Connor’s waist and over his ass. He gently gripped the cheeks before letting one hand drift around to Connor’s hip once more, then down over his thigh and between his legs. He looked up at Connor, the other man’s head was pressed back into the pillow as he gasped for breath. He stopped everything he was doing for a moment until Connor looked down at him with lust-glazed eyes. “Lube?” Dean asked.
Connor’s arm reached out for the side of the bed and he stretched a bit until he reached the bedside table. He fumbled with the drawer for a minute before getting it open and reaching inside for the lube and a condom. He tossed Dean the lube and put the condom on the bed next to his hip, in easy reach for Dean.
Dean easily caught the lube and twisted the cap off. He placed a generous amount on his fingers and smeared it around coating each of his fingers before slipping his hand back between Connor’s legs. He gently nudged Connor’s legs open and watched as he spread them wide, his knees bent, giving Dean easier access to his entrance. Dean gently kissed Connor’s thighs as he slid the first finger into his boyfriend. Moments later he slid in a second finger, gently scissoring them back and forth, stretching Connor.
Connor moaned as Dean started scissoring his fingers in him, he was writhing on the bed in pleasure and rocking back onto Dean’s fingers. He let out a gasp as Dean bit down sharply on his thigh at the same time he felt a third finger slide into him. “Oh god, Dean,” He whimpered in need.
Dean moaned at the need in Connor’s voice and moved back up over his boyfriend, capturing his mouth in a fierce kiss as he slipped his fingers out of Connor, swallowing his whimper of protest. He groped around the bed near Connor’s hip until his fingers brushed the foil of the Condom wrapper. He quickly opened the condom and rolled it down his cock, hard once again. He squeezed some lube onto his hand and coated his cock before sitting back and pulling Connor closer to him. He pulled back from the kiss and looked into Connor’s dark blue eyes and kept the eye contact as he slid into Connor. He let his eyes flutter closed as soon as he was completely inside the other man.
A low moan made its way out of Connor’s throat as Dean entered him. “God, Dean, feels so good,” He moaned. He reached up and pulled Dean back down to him, kissing him once more as Dean started moving.
“God, I’ve missed this,” Dean breathed as he pulled back from the kiss and leaned his forehead against Connor’s. He started moving his hips, quickly setting a swift pace; Connor meeting him thrust for thrust.
Connor wrapped his legs around Dean’s waist as he matched his boyfriend’s pace, trying to pull Dean deeper into his body. He moaned as Dean angled his hips just right and hit his sweet spot. “Dean,” He gasped. His hands scrambled for purchase on Dean’s sweaty shoulders as he tried to pull him closer.
Dean slid his hands over Connor’s body before slipping his hand between their bodies, so close and not sure how much longer he could hold on. He closed his hand around Connor’s cock and started stroking in time with his thrusts, making Connor moan loudly and start moving his hips faster.
Connor sped up his hips, urging Dean to move faster as well. God, he’d missed this; missed having Dean in him, pushing him closer and closer to the edge. Connor dug his blunt nails into Dean’s back and tightened his legs around Dean’s waist, tilting his hips slightly, causing Dean to slip further into him.
Dean moaned as he slid deeper into Connor. He tightened his hold on Connor’s cock just a bit and moments later Connor came with a shout.
“DEAN!!!!” Connor cried as he came, his back arching and his head flying back into the pillow in pleasure. Barely a second later, he felt Dean’s body go stiff as he came as well, Connor’s name on his lips.
As the haze of bliss slipped away, both men collapsed onto the bed; Dean landing heavily on Connor. Connor moaned as Dean’s weight landed on him and when Dean moved as though he was about to slid off of him, Connor wrapped his arms around Dean and held him in place, squeezing him briefly with his legs before letting them slide from around Dean’s waist down to the bed. They laid tangled together like that for a few minutes until they’d both caught their breath and then Connor released his hold on Dean.
The both hissed slightly as Dean slowly pulled out of Connor before removing the condom and throwing it away. As soon as that was done, he rolled back over and pulled Connor close to him, wrapping his arms securely around him. “Ya know, those dreams I’ve been havin’ for the last year just don’t measure up to the real thing,” Dean chuckled.
Connor smiled as he leaned up and kissed the older man, “I know what you mean. No where close to the real thing.” He shifted around for a moment, curling up into Dean’s side and draping an arm over Dean’s chest and a leg over Dean’s waist.
Dean lifted Connor’s mouth to his once more and kissed him slowly and thoroughly. When the kiss ended Dean wiggled around slightly until he could pull the rumpled covers from underneath them and up over the two of them. He looked down at Connor and saw his eyes fluttering sleepily and smiled softly. He kissed him once more before settling down and getting comfortable, his arms once more wrapping around Connor and holding him securely to his body.
Connor sighed in contentment and placed a quick kiss on Dean’s neck before laying his head on his boyfriend’s chest, just over his heart. He turned and placed a kiss there as well laying his head back down and slowly drifting off to the sound of Dean’s heartbeat.
Dean heard Connor’s breathing even out and pressed a kiss to the top of his head before drifting off himself, completely content.