Slow Burn, Supernatural/Entourage, Vince/Deanlp_drumline7January 28 2009, 04:12:21 UTC
It's a fanboy. That's all it is. Another fan that's falling over his feet and ranting about Head On or some shit. Aquaman fanboys quizzing him on his dad's name and his secret powers. Vince has done Comic-Con, sure, but he's not his brother. He can't remember all this shit.
But when this guy approaches him, this Jimmy Conway guy (which Vince doesn't even bat a lash at, even though he's seen Goodfellas a good twelve times, and if the guy wants to lie, he wants to lie), Vince kind of pauses. Because fanboy or not, this guy knows his shit. And not just movie fandom shit, he asks how Drama's doing, and he admits to how much Medellín sucks, which right there is enough to get Vince stopping a second, because nobody tells him Medellín sucks, not unless they know him. They dance around it. It wasn't that bad, and oh, this scene was okay, at least, but never it blew but you've done better, so it's okay.
Then again Vince is maybe the only person in the world who still honestly, truly thinks Medellín was a good movie. But that's just him.
"Wanna get a drink?" he offers this Jimmy guy, and they share a scotch and talk about the nuances in Ellen Page's acting style, how they think Ben Kingsley's overrated, and how it doesn't matter how much Jessica Alba can't act her way out of paper bags, so long as she dresses like she does in Sin City.
Vince has never thought himself a desperate man, by any means, and he would give himself a million excuses as to just why. Because he could get ladies to easily, because he was a movie star, because he had the acting chops to back him up, because he had the money to back him up. But when there's opportunity's knocking and he's running low on excuses (movie star, talent, money, all off the list in one go), there's this guy, this Jimmy Conway or whatever the fuck his name is, that's looking him in the face and it's just been so long since Vince has seen that kind of fucking honesty.
So when Dean offers him another drink, on him, Vince cuts to the chase, no pun intended.
"How about we skip all the first-date bullshit and just take it into the back of that car of yours, what would you say to that?"
They're fucking within the space of ten minutes, Vince's fingers braces around the back of the driver's seat, Jimmy rocking him hard into the car door. He smells like leather and liquor and musk and Vince kind of likes it. It's a change from all this Hollywood bullshit. Kind of smells like home. He bites down on Jimmy's lip and groans like he means it when he comes, grabbing at Jimmy's hair and pulling the guy back in for a rough kiss, possessive and needy even though he's the bottom right now, succumbing for a while.
"Dean," the guy murmurs against his lips, and Vince's eyes open.
"Huh?"
"My real name. Dean Winchester."
Vince grins, runs his fingers across Jimmy's - Dean's - sweat-slick skin and raises his eyebrows. "Still Vince Chase."
And Dean nods, chuckles, and ducks his head against Vince's throat. "Good to know."
Re: Slow Burn, Supernatural/Entourage, Vince/Deanlp_drumline7January 28 2009, 04:54:26 UTC
Hah, thanks.
It's actually not from a prompt exactly - the idea was sparked off a few prompts I was reading, though, and I hope that's okay. This is my first Porn Battle participation, so I'm not too sure on logistics and all that XD I saw the Dean/OMC prompts, as well as the prompt in crossovers. Entourage/Gossip Girl is obviously not the same as Entourage/Supernatural, but the 'beautiful people' part of that prompt gave me ideas and... I can't explain my thought process. I just somehow got from scouring this list of prompts to Dean and Vince getting it on in a car.
Re: Slow Burn, Supernatural/Entourage, Vince/DeandancinbutterflyJanuary 28 2009, 04:56:17 UTC
Babe, You might want to check with oxoniensis and see if that's kosher. Let me know if it is okay? Cause I have a LOT in my head and if you can write without a prompt I want to throw them up there. I just dont think you can. I'll show you where you can put it otherwise though.
But when this guy approaches him, this Jimmy Conway guy (which Vince doesn't even bat a lash at, even though he's seen Goodfellas a good twelve times, and if the guy wants to lie, he wants to lie), Vince kind of pauses. Because fanboy or not, this guy knows his shit. And not just movie fandom shit, he asks how Drama's doing, and he admits to how much Medellín sucks, which right there is enough to get Vince stopping a second, because nobody tells him Medellín sucks, not unless they know him. They dance around it. It wasn't that bad, and oh, this scene was okay, at least, but never it blew but you've done better, so it's okay.
Then again Vince is maybe the only person in the world who still honestly, truly thinks Medellín was a good movie. But that's just him.
"Wanna get a drink?" he offers this Jimmy guy, and they share a scotch and talk about the nuances in Ellen Page's acting style, how they think Ben Kingsley's overrated, and how it doesn't matter how much Jessica Alba can't act her way out of paper bags, so long as she dresses like she does in Sin City.
Vince has never thought himself a desperate man, by any means, and he would give himself a million excuses as to just why. Because he could get ladies to easily, because he was a movie star, because he had the acting chops to back him up, because he had the money to back him up. But when there's opportunity's knocking and he's running low on excuses (movie star, talent, money, all off the list in one go), there's this guy, this Jimmy Conway or whatever the fuck his name is, that's looking him in the face and it's just been so long since Vince has seen that kind of fucking honesty.
So when Dean offers him another drink, on him, Vince cuts to the chase, no pun intended.
"How about we skip all the first-date bullshit and just take it into the back of that car of yours, what would you say to that?"
They're fucking within the space of ten minutes, Vince's fingers braces around the back of the driver's seat, Jimmy rocking him hard into the car door. He smells like leather and liquor and musk and Vince kind of likes it. It's a change from all this Hollywood bullshit. Kind of smells like home. He bites down on Jimmy's lip and groans like he means it when he comes, grabbing at Jimmy's hair and pulling the guy back in for a rough kiss, possessive and needy even though he's the bottom right now, succumbing for a while.
"Dean," the guy murmurs against his lips, and Vince's eyes open.
"Huh?"
"My real name. Dean Winchester."
Vince grins, runs his fingers across Jimmy's - Dean's - sweat-slick skin and raises his eyebrows. "Still Vince Chase."
And Dean nods, chuckles, and ducks his head against Vince's throat. "Good to know."
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It's actually not from a prompt exactly - the idea was sparked off a few prompts I was reading, though, and I hope that's okay. This is my first Porn Battle participation, so I'm not too sure on logistics and all that XD I saw the Dean/OMC prompts, as well as the prompt in crossovers. Entourage/Gossip Girl is obviously not the same as Entourage/Supernatural, but the 'beautiful people' part of that prompt gave me ideas and... I can't explain my thought process. I just somehow got from scouring this list of prompts to Dean and Vince getting it on in a car.
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