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three a.m., the night will go as follows
Characters/Pairings: Sam/Dean
Warnings: Wincest, guys
Word count: 100
Rating: R
The way his face twists up in pain and pleasure, beautifully contorted to the sound of flesh hitting flesh… it's all feelheartouchtaste in the dark of night, when neither of them can see a thing, it's primal and needy and possessive, and unspoken of during the day.
It's only at night that angry words and stifled emotions turn to touch and taste, to almost religious, breathy chants of "Dean, Dean, Dean" and "Sam, God, Sammy" in between moans, and gasps and intertwining tongues.
If that’s what he’s being denied heaven for, Dean really can’t bring himself to care at all.
Characters/Pairings: Sam/Dean
Warnings: Wincest, guys
Word count: 100
Rating: R
The way his face twists up in pain and pleasure, beautifully contorted to the sound of flesh hitting flesh… it's all feelheartouchtaste in the dark of night, when neither of them can see a thing, it's primal and needy and possessive, and unspoken of during the day.
It's only at night that angry words and stifled emotions turn to touch and taste, to almost religious, breathy chants of "Dean, Dean, Dean" and "Sam, God, Sammy" in between moans, and gasps and intertwining tongues.
If that’s what he’s being denied heaven for, Dean really can’t bring himself to care at all.