gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah omg. this fucking ROCKS. dude. I JUST NOW woke up and to THIS is like, omg. best thing EVER. wow.
Sometimes, when Dean is pressed against him, face soft and childlike in sleep, he thinks of how Dean's eyes looked when he let Sam pull him back down to the bed. Sometimes, when Dean is moving inside him, he thinks that a single whispered please was all it took to shatter Dean's defenses.
Sometimes, when Dean says his name -- Sammy, only ever Sammy when they fuck -- as he comes apart, Sam thinks this is what they are and there's nothing else that matters.
my god. the love I have for this, and for YOU and just. wow. freaking awesome.
This was...yeah. I'm the tiniest bit broken now. Sammy.
I love your description of how he slowly comes to terms with what they're doing, and the seemingly contradictory way Dean treats him. Your style is beautiful--the entire piece flows perfectly.
Dean flirts like George Bush lies, thoughtless, constant, as much habit as intent, but Sam's the only one he touches.
Sam's the one he belongs to, and the sharp, vicious twist of possession that thrills through Sam at the thought is something he refuses to examine further. Sam tries so hard to deny it, but he CAN'T.
This is so great. Aww, I love it. Sam and Dean are so MFEO.
They're just so in love it's insane, aren't they? They can fight against it all they want, but in th end... this is it. And that's a beautiful thing, and I love this show so much for giving us that.
I really liked this. I like your take on Sam. The inevibility of it all. How Dean made him beg. The snarking at W didn't hurt either. :-) Thank you for sharing.
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Sometimes, when Dean is pressed against him, face soft and childlike in sleep, he thinks of how Dean's eyes looked when he let Sam pull him back down to the bed. Sometimes, when Dean is moving inside him, he thinks that a single whispered please was all it took to shatter Dean's defenses.
Sometimes, when Dean says his name -- Sammy, only ever Sammy when they fuck -- as he comes apart, Sam thinks this is what they are and there's nothing else that matters.
my god. the love I have for this, and for YOU and just. wow. freaking awesome.
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I love your description of how he slowly comes to terms with what they're doing, and the seemingly contradictory way Dean treats him. Your style is beautiful--the entire piece flows perfectly.
Dean flirts like George Bush lies, thoughtless, constant, as much habit as intent, but Sam's the only one he touches.
Best line EVER.
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Sam's the one he belongs to, and the sharp, vicious twist of possession that thrills through Sam at the thought is something he refuses to examine further. Sam tries so hard to deny it, but he CAN'T.
This is so great. Aww, I love it. Sam and Dean are so MFEO.
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Thanks for the feedback!
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Thank you for sharing.
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