She was above him, riding him fast and hard. The sensations running through his body sent every nerve ending into overload and his eyes slammed shut at the onslaught. At he got closer to the edge, he reached up for her, gripping her long hair close to her head. It was like he’d flipped a switch. Her entire body tensed and she literally screamed his name as she came. Something about her voice made Sam open his eyes and he stared into Becky’s eyes. Sitting up, Sam took a few deep breaths. Shit
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Pt 2 “Would have been her own fucking fault.” He could see Sam’s mind drifting. Before phantom-Lucifer could make another appearance, Dean shook his brother’s shoulders. “Hey.” “Don’t.” Standing, long legs carried him back and forth across the room a couple of times. It all came back to him. “She fucking lied. She fucking lied, and I didn’t stop her.” The way the 6’4” frame actually trembled terrified Dean. “Sammy, come on. Talk to me.” “I didn’t even like her. I didn’t want her, I didn’t want to marry her, and I sure as hell didn’t want to….. she….. Fuck!” Leaning against the door, he smacked it. His mind couldn’t get past the image of Becky on top of him. It was like a movie stuck on repeat and he couldn’t stop it. “You…..” Dean had no idea what to say to his brother. Taking a deep breath, Sam tried to redirect his mind from the truth of what had happened to him. For the first time in years a litany of legal phrases came to him from his Stanford days.
*grabs fic and hugs it tight* Thank you, thank you, thank you! This is absolutely wonderful. Your characterization is awesome, their reactions are believable, and "stone number one" is the awesome-sauce on top of it all.
PS: May I have a link to this in my AO3 compliation "My Prompt, Their Fic"?
She was above him, riding him fast and hard. The sensations running through his body sent every nerve ending into overload and his eyes slammed shut at the onslaught. At he got closer to the edge, he reached up for her, gripping her long hair close to her head. It was like he’d flipped a switch. Her entire body tensed and she literally screamed his name as she came. Something about her voice made Sam open his eyes and he stared into Becky’s eyes. Sitting up, Sam took a few deep breaths. Shit ( ... )
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“Would have been her own fucking fault.” He could see Sam’s mind drifting. Before phantom-Lucifer could make another appearance, Dean shook his brother’s shoulders. “Hey.”
“Don’t.” Standing, long legs carried him back and forth across the room a couple of times. It all came back to him. “She fucking lied. She fucking lied, and I didn’t stop her.”
The way the 6’4” frame actually trembled terrified Dean. “Sammy, come on. Talk to me.”
“I didn’t even like her. I didn’t want her, I didn’t want to marry her, and I sure as hell didn’t want to….. she….. Fuck!” Leaning against the door, he smacked it. His mind couldn’t get past the image of Becky on top of him. It was like a movie stuck on repeat and he couldn’t stop it.
“You…..” Dean had no idea what to say to his brother.
Taking a deep breath, Sam tried to redirect his mind from the truth of what had happened to him. For the first time in years a litany of legal phrases came to him from his Stanford days.
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PS: May I have a link to this in my AO3 compliation "My Prompt, Their Fic"?
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I have decided that I ADORE prompt fics.
http://jasmineisland.livejournal.com/15962.html
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