SPN Fic - "Harem"
Title: Harem
Author: mad_server
Rating: PG13
Characters: Dean, Sam
Word Count: 100, on the nose
Summary: In the hospital, Dean has a disturbing dream.
A/N: Stolen from the brain of Allison. Happy birthday, Miyo86! E/O Challenge ("pressure").
Disclaimer: That happiness is not mine.
Silk and perfume, veils and mascara. Smooth, freckled, creamy skin.
Dozens of girls. Dozens. And Dean's the only man around.
They smile at him, and... something's not right.
His pants feel oddly empty.
"Son of a bitch!"
He gasps awake in a hospital room. Fights the sheets off, but his lap's pressure bandaged.
"Oh please no... oh dear god..."
He claws off the dressing, chest heaving. Spots the goods... and exhales.
"Thank you."
Woozy, he collapses into the pillows. The lights are haloing; his fingers tingle.
"Dean? ...What happened?"
He turns. Sam's in the doorway.
"Uh."
"Harem dream again?"
"...Maybe."
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end
A/N 2: Harems, at least in the Ottoman empire, were traditionally serviced/guarded by eunuchs.
Author: mad_server
Rating: PG13
Characters: Dean, Sam
Word Count: 100, on the nose
Summary: In the hospital, Dean has a disturbing dream.
A/N: Stolen from the brain of Allison. Happy birthday, Miyo86! E/O Challenge ("pressure").
Disclaimer: That happiness is not mine.
Silk and perfume, veils and mascara. Smooth, freckled, creamy skin.
Dozens of girls. Dozens. And Dean's the only man around.
They smile at him, and... something's not right.
His pants feel oddly empty.
"Son of a bitch!"
He gasps awake in a hospital room. Fights the sheets off, but his lap's pressure bandaged.
"Oh please no... oh dear god..."
He claws off the dressing, chest heaving. Spots the goods... and exhales.
"Thank you."
Woozy, he collapses into the pillows. The lights are haloing; his fingers tingle.
"Dean? ...What happened?"
He turns. Sam's in the doorway.
"Uh."
"Harem dream again?"
"...Maybe."
---
end
A/N 2: Harems, at least in the Ottoman empire, were traditionally serviced/guarded by eunuchs.