Going to hell and enjoying the ride
Aug. 31st, 2009 12:22 pmTitle: To the Brim
Rating: NC-17
Written for: blindfold_spn REQUEST: Sam/Dean, watersports. Sam plies Dean with liquids all the time to make him have an accident. Or the other way around, I'm really not that fuzzy. Underage welcome!
Warnings: incest, watersports, implied underage
Author's note: beta to whip it into public posting shape provided by helloapollo
Disclaimer: Characters are not mine, even if you squint. Apparently Sam belongs to Sera and Dean...well, Dean is Kripke's gift to the world.
He’s been up since before 6 AM, when the thunder started. Great crackling rips of the air that sound like boulders crashing through the sky. Sam awoke, the flashes of lightning lighting up their sparse room like the day. He listened to the roiling of the sky and the shuddering leaves on the trees and counted the seconds between lightning flashes. 1 Mississippi, 2 Mississippi, 3 Mississippi, 4 Mississippi, *crash*, 1 Mississippi, 2 Mississippi, 3 Mississippi, *crash*, when the count was down to less than 1 between flash and sound, Sam moved over to Dean’s bed, and wriggled into the space between Dean and the edge of the bed.
“Ge-off, Sam!” Dean mumbled and pushed at him hard enough to send Sam sprawling to the floor.
“There’s a storm, Dean. A bad one.” Sam hated feeling like this. This need to be protected, sheltered, reassured, but he couldn’t help it.
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