First Fic!!! Yay!
Title: Rough
Author: TJ (abouttheboys)
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Implied Dean/Sam
Summary: He’s a little rougher. (I think this qualifies as a drabble)
Spoilers: A slight one for "Skin".
Feedback: Would be great! Especially with this being my first time.
A/N: This is not only my first slash fic story EVER, but the first time writing anything that wasn’t poetry. Unbeta'd and written in less than 5 minutes.Also, if you could tell me of any labeling or procedure mistakes I made...that'd be great!
Disclaimer: Though I would love it if they were, these boys aren’t mine. They belong to much more rich people and are under their influence. I make no money…not just from this story, but from anything really.:P
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He’s a little bit rougher tonight. Firm grips tight enough to leave bruises to last a few weeks. Teeth that normally barely scrape my skin are now nearly drawing blood. Even his non-existent nails seem to be leaving their mark on my body. Every time we kiss I can feel his teeth clash against mine.
He’s a bit rougher tonight, but I won’t complain. I’ve always told him he could stand to be a little rougher. He can’t break me…not like this anyway.
He’s a bit rougher, but I understand. It’s not every day you see your brother be killed, especially by a mirrored image of himself. Even if it was just a Shapeshifter that died. I understand his need to reassure himself that I’m still there.
He’s a bit rougher. And I could get used to it, in fact I like it.
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Author: TJ (abouttheboys)
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Implied Dean/Sam
Summary: He’s a little rougher. (I think this qualifies as a drabble)
Spoilers: A slight one for "Skin".
Feedback: Would be great! Especially with this being my first time.
A/N: This is not only my first slash fic story EVER, but the first time writing anything that wasn’t poetry. Unbeta'd and written in less than 5 minutes.Also, if you could tell me of any labeling or procedure mistakes I made...that'd be great!
Disclaimer: Though I would love it if they were, these boys aren’t mine. They belong to much more rich people and are under their influence. I make no money…not just from this story, but from anything really.:P
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He’s a little bit rougher tonight. Firm grips tight enough to leave bruises to last a few weeks. Teeth that normally barely scrape my skin are now nearly drawing blood. Even his non-existent nails seem to be leaving their mark on my body. Every time we kiss I can feel his teeth clash against mine.
He’s a bit rougher tonight, but I won’t complain. I’ve always told him he could stand to be a little rougher. He can’t break me…not like this anyway.
He’s a bit rougher, but I understand. It’s not every day you see your brother be killed, especially by a mirrored image of himself. Even if it was just a Shapeshifter that died. I understand his need to reassure himself that I’m still there.
He’s a bit rougher. And I could get used to it, in fact I like it.
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