SPN fic: we die young [Sam/Dean, Sam/Ruby - NC-17 - 2100-ish words

[sendthewolves]

Dean tells him stories in the dark, words winding through Sam’s head as his fingers twist through Dean’s hair. Sometimes it’s their childhood; the hot, sweaty hours in the back of the Impala while their father wove his trail of obsession across the country. Tonight the car itself is the story; Dean describes her - her, Sammy, not it - as lovingly

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[kiwiana]

[sendthewolves]

You're far too good to me. ♥

[lady_eilthana]

Whoa.

Dean says, Sam, and Sam holds on.

Sam, you will be rewarded. Just tell me what you want.

Sam says, Dean.

It's always about each other with these two... (but somehow that's just the way it's supposed to be).

Anyway, I liked that kind of self-indulgent horror/porn/weirdness. :)

[sendthewolves]

Thanks so much, sweetie! I'm glad you enjoyed my weirdness. :)

[tabaqui]

Ooh, man, oh, that was.... So damn wrong and hurty and bitter-sweet and just....*sad*.
*sniffle*

Good stuff.
:)

[sendthewolves]

Thank you so much for reading this! :D

[jjinmo_356]

such vivid imagery

[sendthewolves]

Thank you!

[likewinning]

This is so insanely good. The way you write is so GORGEOUS, and clearly, I need to use some of my free time this weekend to read your other stuff. UM. I WOULD HAVE MORE WORDS, BUT I AM KIND OF ALSJFJSHNS; ABOUT THE SHOW STARTING IN HALF AN HOUR. You know how it goes. But I love this!: When his brother's lips part for him and Sam's tongue slips into the warm, soft, wetness of his mouth to caress Dean's, Sam doesn't care about all the empty spaces that make up his body and mind, he doesn't care as long as he has Dean to fill them with.

[sendthewolves]

Oh wow, thank you so much!! I'm so happy that you liked it! ♥ ♥