Spreading Holiday Cheer Dean/Castiel Commentfic Meme
What it is: A low-key commentfic meme where everyone gets to post Dean/Castiel (or Jensen/Misha) prompts they'd like to see a commentfic about, and people comment back with ficlets fulfilling those wishes in the spirit of the holidays. A sort of un-Secret Santa, if you will (though I suppose
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There was not a soul around. Cas was filling buckets with ice, stacking them thick, hands red. When he stood up Dean could see the colour in his face. The flushed tip of his nose. Cas had cut himself shaving after a month. The snow had come in the night and scrubbed him clean. He had a nod for Dean, the faraway look that meant he'd dreamt of silver cities, of altitudes. Dean packed his fist with snow, lobbed hard. Cas dropped the bucket with a soft thump, fell on his ass. Dean was on him before he could pick himself back up. Dean rubbed snow in his hair, watched him spit out melted snow. Everything was white. There wasn't a soul around, and Cas pushed his face against Dean's dick. Dean was hard in his jeans already. Felt Cas's mouth right through, so hot. There wasn't a soul in the place and Dean's eyes shut on white noise. Then he was wrapped in cold air and had a snowball to the chest. 'Son of a bitch,' said Dean. Cas laughed. Dean couldn't hear him at all. He'd got him good. Dean stood right there, out of breath. Maybe a minute or two. Felt longer.
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