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darkhavensAuthor: darkhavens
Title: Almost Lost 1/1
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Fandom: Supernatural
Rating: R
Words: 537
Feedback/Concrit: darkhavens @ slashverse.com
Disclaimer: Not mine, never will be. No harm, no foul, no money made.
Warnings/Squicks: Graphic Wincest, biting.
Summary: Sam's kink gets him in trouble of the best kind.
Notes: Written for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
kaz2y5 challenge #2.
ETA: This can be viewed as a sequel to my piece 'Mixed Signals', written for the firstkaz2y5 challenge. Everybody said they wanted to see Sam actually get bit. *g*
Almost Lost
They didn't even make it to the back seat of the Impala, let alone the motel they'd checked into thirteen hours before.
The hunger was too strong. The angerfeardread of almost lost you stripped away control, exposing nerves as raw as the claw marks on Dean's chest.
Dean shoved Sam back across the bench seat, not caring when his head bounced off the door handle. Curses, ripe with snatches of a dozen different languages, spilled from Sam's feral slash of grin. Infuriated, Dean grabbed two handfuls of mile-long legs and yanked, toppling Sam onto his back with a triumphant howl.
Frantic, scratched and bleeding hands slammed Sam's knees apart as Dean slid in across the seat to land atop his brother with little grace.
"You stupid, stupid little fuck! What were you thinking? What did I say about not looking the blood-sucking bitch in the eye, Sam?"
Sam bit off whatever excuse he had ready when Dean grabbed a handful of dark curls and bounced his head once, twice, three times off the solid seat.
"Don't -" bounce "- fucking -" bounce "- look!" bounce "Get it now?"
Six feet fives inches of lean, adrenaline-stoked muscle bucked up hard and tried to throw Dean off onto the floor.
Dean clung on tight, one knee sliding up to rest snug against Sam's balls in a silent threat while the other scrabbled to find purchase, a brace against Sam's continued struggles. A lucky kick brought him into contact with the doorframe, providing the leverage needed to push down into Sam's thrusts.
An elbow to the sternum stilled Sam just long enough for Dean to snatch his clawing hands and force them over Sam's head. Suddenly they were eye-to-eye, groin-to-groin, and motionless, with only the sound of harsh, hitching breaths to break the heavy silence.
"She nearly bit you, you - jackass!"
Sam's pulse spiked under Dean's grip tight around his wrist and Dean's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Oh, you gotta be kidding me!"
A dull flush spread like wildfire across Sam's cheeks, down his throat to slip beneath the collar of his shirt. It drew Dean's eyes and tongue to the shadowed hollow between his clavicles. One fast, open-mouthed kiss to that patch of fiery flesh and he was back in Sam's face, more furious than before.
"Tell me you weren't thinking with your dick back there, Sammy. You weren't just gonna let her suck you dry, right?"
Sam's erection twitched so hard it almost broke his zipper.
"Oh, man, you are one sick puppy."
Dean slid down a couple of inches and nudged aside wool and cotton, teeth dragging delicately across Sam's collarbone.
Sam whined.
"Nobody else." Dean nipped the salt slick flesh beneath his tongue and thrust his hips down as Sam bucked. "You got that, Sam? Nobody but me gets to make you this hard."
Snake fast, he turned his head and bit, hard, deep and true. Sam's voice cracked on a scream. He came.
Wave after wave of shuddering pleasure wracked Sam's frame and Dean could only cling on for the ride. Sam's breath was still stuttering in rhythm with his pulse when Dean pulled back and stared at him incredulously.
"Dude, that's not normal."
Title: Almost Lost 1/1
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Fandom: Supernatural
Rating: R
Words: 537
Feedback/Concrit: darkhavens @ slashverse.com
Disclaimer: Not mine, never will be. No harm, no foul, no money made.
Warnings/Squicks: Graphic Wincest, biting.
Summary: Sam's kink gets him in trouble of the best kind.
Notes: Written for
kaz2y5 challenge #2.ETA: This can be viewed as a sequel to my piece 'Mixed Signals', written for the first
kaz2y5 challenge. Everybody said they wanted to see Sam actually get bit. *g*Almost Lost
They didn't even make it to the back seat of the Impala, let alone the motel they'd checked into thirteen hours before.
The hunger was too strong. The angerfeardread of almost lost you stripped away control, exposing nerves as raw as the claw marks on Dean's chest.
Dean shoved Sam back across the bench seat, not caring when his head bounced off the door handle. Curses, ripe with snatches of a dozen different languages, spilled from Sam's feral slash of grin. Infuriated, Dean grabbed two handfuls of mile-long legs and yanked, toppling Sam onto his back with a triumphant howl.
Frantic, scratched and bleeding hands slammed Sam's knees apart as Dean slid in across the seat to land atop his brother with little grace.
"You stupid, stupid little fuck! What were you thinking? What did I say about not looking the blood-sucking bitch in the eye, Sam?"
Sam bit off whatever excuse he had ready when Dean grabbed a handful of dark curls and bounced his head once, twice, three times off the solid seat.
"Don't -" bounce "- fucking -" bounce "- look!" bounce "Get it now?"
Six feet fives inches of lean, adrenaline-stoked muscle bucked up hard and tried to throw Dean off onto the floor.
Dean clung on tight, one knee sliding up to rest snug against Sam's balls in a silent threat while the other scrabbled to find purchase, a brace against Sam's continued struggles. A lucky kick brought him into contact with the doorframe, providing the leverage needed to push down into Sam's thrusts.
An elbow to the sternum stilled Sam just long enough for Dean to snatch his clawing hands and force them over Sam's head. Suddenly they were eye-to-eye, groin-to-groin, and motionless, with only the sound of harsh, hitching breaths to break the heavy silence.
"She nearly bit you, you - jackass!"
Sam's pulse spiked under Dean's grip tight around his wrist and Dean's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Oh, you gotta be kidding me!"
A dull flush spread like wildfire across Sam's cheeks, down his throat to slip beneath the collar of his shirt. It drew Dean's eyes and tongue to the shadowed hollow between his clavicles. One fast, open-mouthed kiss to that patch of fiery flesh and he was back in Sam's face, more furious than before.
"Tell me you weren't thinking with your dick back there, Sammy. You weren't just gonna let her suck you dry, right?"
Sam's erection twitched so hard it almost broke his zipper.
"Oh, man, you are one sick puppy."
Dean slid down a couple of inches and nudged aside wool and cotton, teeth dragging delicately across Sam's collarbone.
Sam whined.
"Nobody else." Dean nipped the salt slick flesh beneath his tongue and thrust his hips down as Sam bucked. "You got that, Sam? Nobody but me gets to make you this hard."
Snake fast, he turned his head and bit, hard, deep and true. Sam's voice cracked on a scream. He came.
Wave after wave of shuddering pleasure wracked Sam's frame and Dean could only cling on for the ride. Sam's breath was still stuttering in rhythm with his pulse when Dean pulled back and stared at him incredulously.
"Dude, that's not normal."
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on 2006-02-01 04:05 am (UTC)Homina. Homina homina homina.
That was quite hot. Mmm, I loves me some angry sex!!
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on 2006-02-21 09:58 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-02-01 04:11 am (UTC)Dean would SO be like "dude, that's not normal" even after sex if Sam came just from being bitten.
Totally awesome though. And soveryhot. *fans*
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on 2006-02-21 10:03 pm (UTC)Yeah, I think Dean has a skewed and interesting idea of 'normal'. Sex with brother Sammy? Normal. Fighting off bloodsucking critters? Normal. Sammy coming just from being bitten? So not normal! *g*
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on 2006-02-01 04:15 am (UTC)And this was...this was...
DAMN THIS WAS HOT.
Sam needs to be bitten all the damn time.
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on 2006-02-21 10:04 pm (UTC)Sam is just so very biteable, and Dean looks like a biter to me - i think it's the grin and that naughty glint in his eye.
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on 2006-02-01 04:31 am (UTC)I could HEAR Dean say that. Awesome.
Sam is yummy when he's about the pain.
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on 2006-02-21 10:07 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-02-01 04:44 am (UTC)And the last bit? "Dude thats not normal" so very Dean. =D
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on 2006-02-21 10:09 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-02-01 04:45 am (UTC)Also, Sam's a sick puppy ^.^
(IE: Loved it, loved Dean's reactions, or, more specifically, Dean's reactions to Sam's reactions...)
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on 2006-02-21 10:12 pm (UTC)You just know Dean is going to drive Sam nuts with the teasing and biting now too. *g*
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on 2006-02-01 05:25 am (UTC)Hot & twisted and the right amount of Dean-concern and Dean-snark, which is a delicious mix.
Hm, come to think of it, so is this fic! Delish!
:D
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on 2006-02-21 10:14 pm (UTC)I love snark with an unholy passion, which is why I fell so hard for this fandom. Now I have three pairs of snarky boys to coo over. *g*
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on 2006-02-01 05:29 am (UTC)Oh, yeah.
That's about all I can say right now ;P
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on 2006-02-21 10:15 pm (UTC)Happy sighs are always welcome fb. ;)
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on 2006-02-01 07:55 am (UTC)> Nobody but me gets to make you this hard.
YAY!
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on 2006-02-21 10:16 pm (UTC)I see Dean as very possessive of things he sees as his, and Sammy is definitely on that list. *g*
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on 2006-02-01 08:18 am (UTC)Bloody brilliant!
♥
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on 2006-02-21 10:17 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-02-01 09:23 am (UTC)I heart this fic so damn much!
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on 2006-02-21 10:18 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-02-01 01:42 pm (UTC)I'll be in my bunk. ;)
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on 2006-02-21 10:19 pm (UTC)Bunk comments are always extra-treasured. ;)
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on 2006-02-01 03:42 pm (UTC)Oh, this was great. What a job for Sam to have - chasing bitey things when he has a bite fetish. *g*
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on 2006-02-21 10:20 pm (UTC)I think they both have a lot of kinks and fetishes and I'm going to have fun uncovering every single one. ;)
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on 2006-02-01 05:44 pm (UTC)The last line is just so Dean!
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on 2006-02-21 10:22 pm (UTC)I started writing fanfic in the Buffyverse - Spike/Xander, so biting fic was a biiiiiiig part of my life, and I love it so much I share it with my other fandoms too. *g*
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on 2006-02-01 07:30 pm (UTC)Sam is one sick puppy! *g*
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on 2006-02-21 10:24 pm (UTC)yes, Sam is a sick little puppy, but Dean loves him for it and is going to take advantage of the fact over and over again. ;)
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on 2006-02-01 09:37 pm (UTC)Ooh, baby.
:)
*bounce*
Love it.
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on 2006-02-21 10:24 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-02-01 11:09 pm (UTC)Dude we should so make Dean that angry more often
*uhm... reads the sentence again*
It does make sens, right?
Ah, to hell with it. I don't care about making sense.
Me. Love. Fic.
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on 2006-02-21 10:25 pm (UTC)Thanks. :D
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on 2006-02-02 05:21 am (UTC)Yep... Head+icebucket=now...
Total yum, dear!
*Worships you adoringly...*
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on 2006-02-21 10:26 pm (UTC)*checks to make sure you haven't drowned in that nucket*
Ooh... iceplay! *plots*
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on 2006-02-02 06:22 pm (UTC)...
Damnit! You made me look! *scowls and hugs you hard anyway*
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on 2006-02-21 10:27 pm (UTC)Thankee! These boys are sooooo kinky!
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on 2006-02-03 03:00 am (UTC)Biting is sexy though...I can totally understand where Sam is coming from.
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on 2006-02-21 10:30 pm (UTC)Thanks!
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on 2006-02-03 07:58 am (UTC)no subject
on 2006-02-21 10:30 pm (UTC)Thanks!
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on 2006-02-03 03:09 pm (UTC)Thanks for the images.
Incredible.
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on 2006-02-21 10:31 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-02-04 08:07 pm (UTC)"She nearly bit you, you - jackass!"
Sam's pulse spiked under Dean's grip tight around his wrist and Dean's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Oh, you gotta be kidding me!"
A dull flush spread like wildfire across Sam's cheeks, down his throat to slip beneath the collar of his shirt. It drew Dean's eyes and tongue to the shadowed hollow between his clavicles. One fast, open-mouthed kiss to that patch of fiery flesh and he was back in Sam's face, more furious than before.
"Tell me you weren't thinking with your dick back there, Sammy. You weren't just gonna let her suck you dry, right?"
Sam's erection twitched so hard it almost broke his zipper.
"Oh, man, you are one sick puppy."
Dean slid down a couple of inches and nudged aside wool and cotton, teeth dragging delicately across Sam's collarbone.
Sam whined.
"Nobody else." Dean nipped the salt slick flesh beneath his tongue and thrust his hips down as Sam bucked. "You got that, Sam? Nobody but me gets to make you this hard."
Snake fast, he turned his head and bit, hard, deep and true. Sam's voice cracked on a scream. He came.
Wave after wave of shuddering pleasure wracked Sam's frame and Dean could only cling on for the ride. Sam's breath was still stuttering in rhythm with his pulse when Dean pulled back and stared at him incredulously.
"Dude, that's not normal."
You should be illegal. Seriously. Cuz dude? That's not normal.
*rereads story*
Normal is over-rated, anyway.
Going into memories, this is!
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on 2006-02-21 10:32 pm (UTC)Thank you! Normal is totally over-rated. It could almost be looked on as an insult. ;)
Thankee!