Random Supernatural ficlit thingy..
So, see, last week me and Jenn were on Gaia, talking about Supernatural... As we do... lol And it just degenerated into... Well... The following...
*hopes Jenn doesn't mind me posting this...*
Title: fpvs and WINcest write fic on Gaia
Authors: fpvs & baby_angelet
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: fpvs/Sam, WINcest/Dean, fpvs/Dean, WINcest/Sam, Dean/Sam
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Mild Incest. Poor grammer... CraZy fangirls gone wild.
Summary: fpvs and Jenn fought... Jenn thought the Winchester boys were on her side against fpvs... She was wrong.
Disclaimer: The boys aren't ours... As much as we'd like them to be. We just borrowed them for an evening...
fpvs:
*looks curiously at WINcest*
*tiptoes over to corner*
*looks around corner*
*sees Sam*
*sees Dean*
*grin appears on my face*
*grin appears on DEAN's face*
*can't see Sammy's face*
*falls over, onto the floor and faints*
WINcest:
We got her boys!
*calls for a group hug*
*lingers in hug*
*cops a feel*
OK! Let’s exorcise her ass! And then we can celebrate with more group hugs!
fpvs:
*clings on to Dean, noticing Sammy hadn't finished the job*
*clings HARDER to Dean*
*notices Sammy's annoyed expression on face*
*digs nails into Dean, hearing his fast inhalation of air*
*retracts claws of one hand and indicates Sam should come closer*
*feels Sammy behind her*
*faints again*
WINcest:
“See boys, I told you she was a demon. Let’s tie her to a chair, wake her up, and make her watch our group hugs. I bet she’ll show some fang.”
*boys signal each other with their eyes*
*WINcest gives them her most innocent smile… which isn’t innocent at all*
*tries to convince Sammy that her plan is great*
*doesn’t notice Dean sneaking up behind her until it’s too late*
“Oh crap”
*falls down beside fpvs*
fpvs:
*wakes up*
*sees WINcest tied to the chair next to hers*
*giggles* HA HA!
*turns around room... Sees Dean staring at her*
*sees Sam staring at Dean with an expression of lust in his eyes*
*feels warm*
*watches Dean turn to Sam*
*watches them exchange a kiss*
*watches the single line of saliva between their mouths as they end their embrace*
*faints again*
WINcest:
*wakes up to the show*
*grins*
“That’s my boys!”
*kicks fpvs awake since she can’t poke her awake*
“Did you know they were exhibitionists?”
*wishes she had popcorn for the show*
*while she’s wishing for things, she adds: a million dollars, magical powers, and a chance to join in.*
fpvs:
*twists and squirms*
*feels ropes loosen*
*slightly confused, then realisation comes across face*
*quickly unfastens ropes, looks at WINcest*
*sighs*
*undoes WINcest's ropes*
*stands up next to WINcest*
*stares for a moment, eyes darting back and forth*
*fpvs stares at Dean. Dean stares at fpvs*
*WINcest stares at Sammy. Sammy stares at WINcest*
*fpvs stares at Sammy. Sammy stares at fpvs*
*WINcest stares at Dean. Dean stares at WINcest*
*fpvs runs forward*
*WINcest waits a split second before following behind*
WINcest:
“Group HUG!!!”
*force of the run makes fpvs tackle Dean*
*Dean pulls Sammy down with him*
*WINcest, being a second too late, goes flying over the group*
*crawls back over to them*
“Ouch!”
“Watch it!”
“Elbows! Elbows in uncomfortable places”
*lots of grumbling*
“This isn’t going to work”
“Well, maybe if *someone* wasn’t so overzealous…”
“Let’s take it from the top, people!”
fpvs:
*fpvs rubs her left breast and glares at Jenn*
"You have bony elbows!"
*fpvs sits up next to Dean, Sammy on his other side*
*WINcest is kneeling down in front of Dean*
*fpvs sees this and starts to feel jealous, seeing Dean sizing up her fluffy jumper with something else in his eyes*
"I buzz Dean!" *Sammy and WINcest stare at each other, confused*
*fpvs shrugs* "What?"
*realisation slowly dawns on them both*
"Like HELL!"
*fpvs giggles* "Just kidding!"
WINcest:
“OK, so, rock, paper, scissors?”
*Dean, Sam and fpvs give WINcest a ‘you moron!’ look*
“That might not work with three people”
“ Fine. 21?”
“M’kay”
*Dean looks annoyed* “Wait, shouldn’t I get to pick?”
*Sammy looks happy, and sends Dean a sickeningly sweet smile*
*WINcest and fpvs look at each other*
“NO!”
*all three stick out the max number of fingers hoping to increase their chances*
*they all look at Dean*
“Start counting, pretty boy”
*Dean looks like he’s mentally counting the fingers to see who gets the 21st one*
*fpvs and WINcest grumble*
“No cheating!”
fpvs:
*fpvs looks nervously around*
*...whispers to Sam* "How do u play 21?"
*Sam laughs and gives fpvs a kiss on the lips*
*fpvs leans back and gasps*
*fpvs touches her lips and looks up at Sam who stops smiling and whose pupils dilate*
*Sam leans down and quickly grabs fpvs's head bringing her up to his lips, nose squished*
*fpvs moans into Sam's mouth which only makes him deepen the kiss*
*Meanwhile, Dean is sitting back with a hurt expression on his face*
*WINcest is looking at Dean with an expression of hunger on her face*
WINcest:
*Smirks evilly, but Dean is too busy watching Sam and Steph to notice.*
*WINcest moves closer*
“Poor baby,” *WINcest murmurs soothingly in Dean’s ear. She takes the opportunity to inhale Dean’s scent and thinks: funny; he must have used Sam’s aftershave ‘cause he smells just like him.*
“I still want you,” *WINcest reassure Dean.*
*Dean finally looks at her.*
*Plasters on confident smirk*
“Really?”
*WINcest practically inhales Dean in her enthusiasm to kiss him*
*After a few seconds of some truly lovely face-sucking, Dean cracks one eye open in Sam’s direction to see if he’s noticed.*
fpvs:
*Sam is lost in fpvs's mouth... the feel of her tongue on his... the way her chest is pressed up against his*
*He slowly pulls her hair back, rubbing his hand along the nape of her neck*
*fpvs is threading her hands gently through his hair, grabbing and releasing* They moan into each other’s mouths...
He opens his eyes slightly and sees her eyes opening and closing lazily.
He pulls back slightly, fpvs responding with a whimper, but Sam moves, then, to her neck, leaving light kisses trailing down her jaw, down below her ear...
And that's when he sees him. Dean. Kissing WINcest. And he freezes. His hands grip tightly around fpvs's neck and back, making fpvs give out a yelp. Dean, hearing this, locks eyes with his brother.
WINcest:
*WINcest doesn’t notice the miraculous role-reversal of Sammy being the one doing the choking rather than being choked. Though if she had, she would wonder about his fascination with asphyxiation. She also doesn’t associate Dean suddenly more passionate responses to an eye-lock with Sam. Not that she would have terribly minded if she had noticed. In fact, if WINcest notices the noises fpvs is making at all, she just passes them off as happy noises, far too lost in Dean’s lips to care about much else… some great friend, huh?*
fpvs:
Suddenly WINcest DOES notice something... When Dean pulls away.
"Sam! What are you doing?!"
Sam breaks from his trance and drops fpvs, her head clonking onto the floor. She's not breathing.
Huh! thought fpvs, watching the scene from somewhere above. Who knew you could choke someone with one hand... *sigh* Look at those hands... So big... *pouts*
"Dammit, Sam! Why do you have to be so jealous all the time?"
Sam falls back, arm reaching behind him, in shock. "Is she.... Dead?"
"She's not breathing!"
Dean leans down, his mouth over fpvs's, and pinches her nose.
Oooo! I'm not going to miss this!!!! fpvs thought and dives back into her body.
She tastes Dean's mouth on hers. Smells his breath. DAMMIT! He tastes of watermelon. DAMN WINcest, getting first taste! ... Meh. fpvs allows her tongue to enter Dean's mouth, opening her eyes.
WINcest:
“You killed fpvs, you bastard” *Wincest says to Sam in her best south park imitation. Since she doesn’t watch south park, it’s a pretty bad imitation.*
*Sammy and WINcest watch nervously as Dean gives fpvs mouth-to-mouth. When it turns from the kiss of life to just plain lively kissing, they aren’t sure if they should be relieved or annoyed. Sammy decides to go with relieved since it was his fault, but WINcest decides to take the snotty route.*
“If they aren’t careful, Dean just might suffocate her again”.
“Something tells me it would be the way she wants to go.” *Sam mutters back. They watch the kissing pair for a few more seconds before WINcest turns to Sam.*
“So, wanna make out?”
*Sammy agrees easily enough, but privately wonders when his turn with Dean will come up.*
“Oh, and no choking please.”
fpvs:
fpvs couldn't help but let out a giggle. She could feel Dean's warm breath over her upper lip. And felt the graze of his stubble over her chin. Dean was leaning over her... onto her... And she thought she may just pass out from the bliss. So she laughed.
Dean pulled back and looked down at fpvs. Girls weren't supposed to laugh when he was kissing them. He looked quizzically into her eyes... Not really sure when the CPR became make-out point... And he saw nothing but black... No, wait, there was a little bit of green. It was a different green to his own eyes though. And he preferred the black anyways...
"Come back here," said fpvs breathlessly and tugged Dean's leather jacket towards her. How he was still wearing, it, she didn't know. She vaguely remembers there are two other people in the room and curses that fact, wishing she could just tear off his clothes right now.
WINcest:
*If WINcest had been able to read thoughts, she would have encouraged fpvs to take off whatever she wanted of Dean’s. As it was, she was tempted to strip Sam. ‘Oh, what the hell,’ she though. ‘You only live once.’ And with that, Sam’s shirt was up and over his head. Not really caring where it landed, WINcest threw the material absently behind her. The other couple DID notice however, seeing as it landed on Dean’s head. He broke off the kiss with fpvs, and turned his attention to Sam and WINcest. A little growl escaped his lips as he notices WINcest’s hands trailing over Sam’s chest. Despite the whine of protest that fpvs makes, Dean gets up and travels to the other couple. His hands join WINcest’s in her exploration of Sam’s chest. Surprised Sam and WINcest break apart, and WINcest has to blink a few times before she realizes Dean is there. It’s only the thought of the show she’s about to see that gets her to move away. She crab-walks backwards, and Dean takes her place. Grabbing Sam’s discarded shirt, she uses that as a makeshift pillow for her back, and she gets comfy leaning against the wall.*
fpvs:
fpvs looked up and around when Dean's lips left hers. She whimpered... Then her eyes followed the path of his and saw a sight to behold. Where the light shone from, she wasn't sure, but it was like a spotlight on Sam's back. Highlighting every muscle and every move with shadows and dancing. Mesmerised she didn't even notice when Dean left her and walked over to Sammy. Then his hands had started to move over that golden skin and she shuddered.
Vaguely fpvs senses WINcest has found her way to her side. Neither pairs of eyes moving from the sight in front of them. But something inside her snaps and she's angry at Dean for leaving her! She scampers forward... But can't bear to tear them away from the exploration of Sam's upper half. So she simply tugs Dean's jacket from behind. Dean unconsciously moves one arm at a time, allowing fpvs to help undress his outer-layer.
Satisfied with the warm leather in her hands, she slinks back to next to WINcest. Breathing in the smells engrained on the hide, chest heaving at the sight in front of her.
They were kissing now. Tongues darting back and forth between their mouths. Each fighting for dominance. Both men, so bulging with muscles, the girls were sure it would be choice when one submitted to the other
WINcest:
*WINcest had just settled into a comfortable position with a great view, when suddenly fpvs was in the way. She opened her mouth to complain when she noticed fpvs was just talking off Dean’s coat. A little “Oh,” escaped her, but it was a very satisfied one. Fpvs moved back before WINcest could suggest she take Dean’s shirt as well, but that was ok; Sam’s nimble fingers were already getting to work on that. WINcest’s attention was jumping between staring at Sam’s progress and the seemingly permanent connection of the boys’ mouths. When their mouths finally did break apart, it was so that Sam could get a good look at Dean’s now displayed chest. A moan filled the room, but who it came from was unclear. Most likely it was from a little bit from everyone.
Sam’s arms circled around Dean, and he pulled him close so that he could reinitiate their kiss, but some very rude person cleared their throat and ruined the moment. A glance around the room revealed no one else, but WINcest got the feeling there might be some voyeur perv hiding about (o.O). Nonetheless, it did bring up an important issue.*
“Umm, boys… I really hate to stop you there, but if this is going to go where I really, really, really hope it does, we can’t do it here. Gaia has a PG-13 rule. We might be offending people… a lot of people actually. But I do know a nice, comfy msn window that would just love to have you.”
*The boys look at each other and decide that yes, they do want this to continue.*
“Lead the way, girls. Lead the way.”
“Oh, we will. We certainly will.”
WINcest:
(If any other wincest fans were reading our silly story as we were writing it, I apologize for stopping there. But we didn’t make the PG-13 rule. If you’re wondering why we started to write on Gaia in the first place… well, this wasn’t exactly planned. We were just commenting silly stuff on each other profiles and it moved from there. If you want to know how it ends, I suggest you either use your imaginations, or you email us for the rest. Hope you enjoyed what you did read).
WINcest:
(P.S (or PPS): Sorry about the changing tenses. I realized it even as I was doing it, but I couldn't be arsed to fix it.)
*hopes Jenn doesn't mind me posting this...*
Title: fpvs and WINcest write fic on Gaia
Authors: fpvs & baby_angelet
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: fpvs/Sam, WINcest/Dean, fpvs/Dean, WINcest/Sam, Dean/Sam
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Mild Incest. Poor grammer... CraZy fangirls gone wild.
Summary: fpvs and Jenn fought... Jenn thought the Winchester boys were on her side against fpvs... She was wrong.
Disclaimer: The boys aren't ours... As much as we'd like them to be. We just borrowed them for an evening...
fpvs:
*looks curiously at WINcest*
*tiptoes over to corner*
*looks around corner*
*sees Sam*
*sees Dean*
*grin appears on my face*
*grin appears on DEAN's face*
*can't see Sammy's face*
*falls over, onto the floor and faints*
WINcest:
We got her boys!
*calls for a group hug*
*lingers in hug*
*cops a feel*
OK! Let’s exorcise her ass! And then we can celebrate with more group hugs!
fpvs:
*clings on to Dean, noticing Sammy hadn't finished the job*
*clings HARDER to Dean*
*notices Sammy's annoyed expression on face*
*digs nails into Dean, hearing his fast inhalation of air*
*retracts claws of one hand and indicates Sam should come closer*
*feels Sammy behind her*
*faints again*
WINcest:
“See boys, I told you she was a demon. Let’s tie her to a chair, wake her up, and make her watch our group hugs. I bet she’ll show some fang.”
*boys signal each other with their eyes*
*WINcest gives them her most innocent smile… which isn’t innocent at all*
*tries to convince Sammy that her plan is great*
*doesn’t notice Dean sneaking up behind her until it’s too late*
“Oh crap”
*falls down beside fpvs*
fpvs:
*wakes up*
*sees WINcest tied to the chair next to hers*
*giggles* HA HA!
*turns around room... Sees Dean staring at her*
*sees Sam staring at Dean with an expression of lust in his eyes*
*feels warm*
*watches Dean turn to Sam*
*watches them exchange a kiss*
*watches the single line of saliva between their mouths as they end their embrace*
*faints again*
WINcest:
*wakes up to the show*
*grins*
“That’s my boys!”
*kicks fpvs awake since she can’t poke her awake*
“Did you know they were exhibitionists?”
*wishes she had popcorn for the show*
*while she’s wishing for things, she adds: a million dollars, magical powers, and a chance to join in.*
fpvs:
*twists and squirms*
*feels ropes loosen*
*slightly confused, then realisation comes across face*
*quickly unfastens ropes, looks at WINcest*
*sighs*
*undoes WINcest's ropes*
*stands up next to WINcest*
*stares for a moment, eyes darting back and forth*
*fpvs stares at Dean. Dean stares at fpvs*
*WINcest stares at Sammy. Sammy stares at WINcest*
*fpvs stares at Sammy. Sammy stares at fpvs*
*WINcest stares at Dean. Dean stares at WINcest*
*fpvs runs forward*
*WINcest waits a split second before following behind*
WINcest:
“Group HUG!!!”
*force of the run makes fpvs tackle Dean*
*Dean pulls Sammy down with him*
*WINcest, being a second too late, goes flying over the group*
*crawls back over to them*
“Ouch!”
“Watch it!”
“Elbows! Elbows in uncomfortable places”
*lots of grumbling*
“This isn’t going to work”
“Well, maybe if *someone* wasn’t so overzealous…”
“Let’s take it from the top, people!”
fpvs:
*fpvs rubs her left breast and glares at Jenn*
"You have bony elbows!"
*fpvs sits up next to Dean, Sammy on his other side*
*WINcest is kneeling down in front of Dean*
*fpvs sees this and starts to feel jealous, seeing Dean sizing up her fluffy jumper with something else in his eyes*
"I buzz Dean!" *Sammy and WINcest stare at each other, confused*
*fpvs shrugs* "What?"
*realisation slowly dawns on them both*
"Like HELL!"
*fpvs giggles* "Just kidding!"
WINcest:
“OK, so, rock, paper, scissors?”
*Dean, Sam and fpvs give WINcest a ‘you moron!’ look*
“That might not work with three people”
“ Fine. 21?”
“M’kay”
*Dean looks annoyed* “Wait, shouldn’t I get to pick?”
*Sammy looks happy, and sends Dean a sickeningly sweet smile*
*WINcest and fpvs look at each other*
“NO!”
*all three stick out the max number of fingers hoping to increase their chances*
*they all look at Dean*
“Start counting, pretty boy”
*Dean looks like he’s mentally counting the fingers to see who gets the 21st one*
*fpvs and WINcest grumble*
“No cheating!”
fpvs:
*fpvs looks nervously around*
*...whispers to Sam* "How do u play 21?"
*Sam laughs and gives fpvs a kiss on the lips*
*fpvs leans back and gasps*
*fpvs touches her lips and looks up at Sam who stops smiling and whose pupils dilate*
*Sam leans down and quickly grabs fpvs's head bringing her up to his lips, nose squished*
*fpvs moans into Sam's mouth which only makes him deepen the kiss*
*Meanwhile, Dean is sitting back with a hurt expression on his face*
*WINcest is looking at Dean with an expression of hunger on her face*
WINcest:
*Smirks evilly, but Dean is too busy watching Sam and Steph to notice.*
*WINcest moves closer*
“Poor baby,” *WINcest murmurs soothingly in Dean’s ear. She takes the opportunity to inhale Dean’s scent and thinks: funny; he must have used Sam’s aftershave ‘cause he smells just like him.*
“I still want you,” *WINcest reassure Dean.*
*Dean finally looks at her.*
*Plasters on confident smirk*
“Really?”
*WINcest practically inhales Dean in her enthusiasm to kiss him*
*After a few seconds of some truly lovely face-sucking, Dean cracks one eye open in Sam’s direction to see if he’s noticed.*
fpvs:
*Sam is lost in fpvs's mouth... the feel of her tongue on his... the way her chest is pressed up against his*
*He slowly pulls her hair back, rubbing his hand along the nape of her neck*
*fpvs is threading her hands gently through his hair, grabbing and releasing* They moan into each other’s mouths...
He opens his eyes slightly and sees her eyes opening and closing lazily.
He pulls back slightly, fpvs responding with a whimper, but Sam moves, then, to her neck, leaving light kisses trailing down her jaw, down below her ear...
And that's when he sees him. Dean. Kissing WINcest. And he freezes. His hands grip tightly around fpvs's neck and back, making fpvs give out a yelp. Dean, hearing this, locks eyes with his brother.
WINcest:
*WINcest doesn’t notice the miraculous role-reversal of Sammy being the one doing the choking rather than being choked. Though if she had, she would wonder about his fascination with asphyxiation. She also doesn’t associate Dean suddenly more passionate responses to an eye-lock with Sam. Not that she would have terribly minded if she had noticed. In fact, if WINcest notices the noises fpvs is making at all, she just passes them off as happy noises, far too lost in Dean’s lips to care about much else… some great friend, huh?*
fpvs:
Suddenly WINcest DOES notice something... When Dean pulls away.
"Sam! What are you doing?!"
Sam breaks from his trance and drops fpvs, her head clonking onto the floor. She's not breathing.
Huh! thought fpvs, watching the scene from somewhere above. Who knew you could choke someone with one hand... *sigh* Look at those hands... So big... *pouts*
"Dammit, Sam! Why do you have to be so jealous all the time?"
Sam falls back, arm reaching behind him, in shock. "Is she.... Dead?"
"She's not breathing!"
Dean leans down, his mouth over fpvs's, and pinches her nose.
Oooo! I'm not going to miss this!!!! fpvs thought and dives back into her body.
She tastes Dean's mouth on hers. Smells his breath. DAMMIT! He tastes of watermelon. DAMN WINcest, getting first taste! ... Meh. fpvs allows her tongue to enter Dean's mouth, opening her eyes.
WINcest:
“You killed fpvs, you bastard” *Wincest says to Sam in her best south park imitation. Since she doesn’t watch south park, it’s a pretty bad imitation.*
*Sammy and WINcest watch nervously as Dean gives fpvs mouth-to-mouth. When it turns from the kiss of life to just plain lively kissing, they aren’t sure if they should be relieved or annoyed. Sammy decides to go with relieved since it was his fault, but WINcest decides to take the snotty route.*
“If they aren’t careful, Dean just might suffocate her again”.
“Something tells me it would be the way she wants to go.” *Sam mutters back. They watch the kissing pair for a few more seconds before WINcest turns to Sam.*
“So, wanna make out?”
*Sammy agrees easily enough, but privately wonders when his turn with Dean will come up.*
“Oh, and no choking please.”
fpvs:
fpvs couldn't help but let out a giggle. She could feel Dean's warm breath over her upper lip. And felt the graze of his stubble over her chin. Dean was leaning over her... onto her... And she thought she may just pass out from the bliss. So she laughed.
Dean pulled back and looked down at fpvs. Girls weren't supposed to laugh when he was kissing them. He looked quizzically into her eyes... Not really sure when the CPR became make-out point... And he saw nothing but black... No, wait, there was a little bit of green. It was a different green to his own eyes though. And he preferred the black anyways...
"Come back here," said fpvs breathlessly and tugged Dean's leather jacket towards her. How he was still wearing, it, she didn't know. She vaguely remembers there are two other people in the room and curses that fact, wishing she could just tear off his clothes right now.
WINcest:
*If WINcest had been able to read thoughts, she would have encouraged fpvs to take off whatever she wanted of Dean’s. As it was, she was tempted to strip Sam. ‘Oh, what the hell,’ she though. ‘You only live once.’ And with that, Sam’s shirt was up and over his head. Not really caring where it landed, WINcest threw the material absently behind her. The other couple DID notice however, seeing as it landed on Dean’s head. He broke off the kiss with fpvs, and turned his attention to Sam and WINcest. A little growl escaped his lips as he notices WINcest’s hands trailing over Sam’s chest. Despite the whine of protest that fpvs makes, Dean gets up and travels to the other couple. His hands join WINcest’s in her exploration of Sam’s chest. Surprised Sam and WINcest break apart, and WINcest has to blink a few times before she realizes Dean is there. It’s only the thought of the show she’s about to see that gets her to move away. She crab-walks backwards, and Dean takes her place. Grabbing Sam’s discarded shirt, she uses that as a makeshift pillow for her back, and she gets comfy leaning against the wall.*
fpvs:
fpvs looked up and around when Dean's lips left hers. She whimpered... Then her eyes followed the path of his and saw a sight to behold. Where the light shone from, she wasn't sure, but it was like a spotlight on Sam's back. Highlighting every muscle and every move with shadows and dancing. Mesmerised she didn't even notice when Dean left her and walked over to Sammy. Then his hands had started to move over that golden skin and she shuddered.
Vaguely fpvs senses WINcest has found her way to her side. Neither pairs of eyes moving from the sight in front of them. But something inside her snaps and she's angry at Dean for leaving her! She scampers forward... But can't bear to tear them away from the exploration of Sam's upper half. So she simply tugs Dean's jacket from behind. Dean unconsciously moves one arm at a time, allowing fpvs to help undress his outer-layer.
Satisfied with the warm leather in her hands, she slinks back to next to WINcest. Breathing in the smells engrained on the hide, chest heaving at the sight in front of her.
They were kissing now. Tongues darting back and forth between their mouths. Each fighting for dominance. Both men, so bulging with muscles, the girls were sure it would be choice when one submitted to the other
WINcest:
*WINcest had just settled into a comfortable position with a great view, when suddenly fpvs was in the way. She opened her mouth to complain when she noticed fpvs was just talking off Dean’s coat. A little “Oh,” escaped her, but it was a very satisfied one. Fpvs moved back before WINcest could suggest she take Dean’s shirt as well, but that was ok; Sam’s nimble fingers were already getting to work on that. WINcest’s attention was jumping between staring at Sam’s progress and the seemingly permanent connection of the boys’ mouths. When their mouths finally did break apart, it was so that Sam could get a good look at Dean’s now displayed chest. A moan filled the room, but who it came from was unclear. Most likely it was from a little bit from everyone.
Sam’s arms circled around Dean, and he pulled him close so that he could reinitiate their kiss, but some very rude person cleared their throat and ruined the moment. A glance around the room revealed no one else, but WINcest got the feeling there might be some voyeur perv hiding about (o.O). Nonetheless, it did bring up an important issue.*
“Umm, boys… I really hate to stop you there, but if this is going to go where I really, really, really hope it does, we can’t do it here. Gaia has a PG-13 rule. We might be offending people… a lot of people actually. But I do know a nice, comfy msn window that would just love to have you.”
*The boys look at each other and decide that yes, they do want this to continue.*
“Lead the way, girls. Lead the way.”
“Oh, we will. We certainly will.”
WINcest:
(If any other wincest fans were reading our silly story as we were writing it, I apologize for stopping there. But we didn’t make the PG-13 rule. If you’re wondering why we started to write on Gaia in the first place… well, this wasn’t exactly planned. We were just commenting silly stuff on each other profiles and it moved from there. If you want to know how it ends, I suggest you either use your imaginations, or you email us for the rest. Hope you enjoyed what you did read).
WINcest:
(P.S (or PPS): Sorry about the changing tenses. I realized it even as I was doing it, but I couldn't be arsed to fix it.)