Summer Storm
Title: Summer Storm
Author: tifaching
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: PG
Summary: Rain doesn't always cool things down.
Icon by the amazing lightthesparks
A/N: Written for prompt 30: Wet in the Past Prompts Revisited Post at slashthedrabble
It’s pouring, rain coming down in buckets, as they sprint through the woods. Sam halts in the middle of a clearing, head back, laughing wildly as thunder crashes and water soaks him.
Dean stops short, mouth suddenly as dry as the rest of him is drenched. Sam’s clothes are plastered to his body and Dean stares at the muscles of his brother’s broad chest, the firm curve of his ass.
Lightning flashes and suddenly Sam’s returning Dean’s hot gaze. “Wanna play in the rain, Dean?” His laughter darkens and he grips Dean’s face, bending to lick raindrops from his lips.
Author: tifaching
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: PG
Summary: Rain doesn't always cool things down.
Icon by the amazing lightthesparks
A/N: Written for prompt 30: Wet in the Past Prompts Revisited Post at slashthedrabble
It’s pouring, rain coming down in buckets, as they sprint through the woods. Sam halts in the middle of a clearing, head back, laughing wildly as thunder crashes and water soaks him.
Dean stops short, mouth suddenly as dry as the rest of him is drenched. Sam’s clothes are plastered to his body and Dean stares at the muscles of his brother’s broad chest, the firm curve of his ass.
Lightning flashes and suddenly Sam’s returning Dean’s hot gaze. “Wanna play in the rain, Dean?” His laughter darkens and he grips Dean’s face, bending to lick raindrops from his lips.