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Drabbles: Sweet Anticipation and Faulty Logic
Here be two drabbles written that were requested in the Drabble Meme (Which is still open btw)
Title: Sweet Anticipation
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: John/Dean
Rating: PG-13
Warning: Implied Incest, Implied Slash
Note: Written for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
ratherbe4gotten's request - Dean, On-Their-Knees Character
Nerves strung tight, he waited impatiently, bare knees digging into the faded motel carpet. Swallowing thickly, he shifted, trying to relieve some of the ache building in his tense shoulders, hands clenching against the small of his naked back.
God, when was he going to show?
The order had been clear, his obedience expected and willingly given. 'Be ready for me.' And so Dean waited, anticipation building steadily, his body eager for long overdo attention. His breath caught in his throat, heart thudding painfully in his muscled chest, as the door opened and his father stepped into the dingy room.
Title: Faulty Logic
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: Dean/Sam
Rating: R
Warning: Incest, Blatant Denial
Note: Written forlcpdragonslayer's request - Dean/Sam, Protective Character
Even white teeth sunk into tender flesh, tongue lapping at salty skin. Sucking hard, his hands tightened around his brother's trim hips, pressing them back against the wall of the dimly lit hall. The low thrum of noise drifted in from the backwater bar, becoming static background music for their little rendezvous.
It was all that redneck bastard's fault. No way could he let his little brother walk back out there unmarked. Who knew what those hick perverts would try and do to him. He was just looking out for his brother...
It all made sense in his head.
Title: Sweet Anticipation
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: John/Dean
Rating: PG-13
Warning: Implied Incest, Implied Slash
Note: Written for
ratherbe4gotten's request - Dean, On-Their-Knees CharacterNerves strung tight, he waited impatiently, bare knees digging into the faded motel carpet. Swallowing thickly, he shifted, trying to relieve some of the ache building in his tense shoulders, hands clenching against the small of his naked back.
God, when was he going to show?
The order had been clear, his obedience expected and willingly given. 'Be ready for me.' And so Dean waited, anticipation building steadily, his body eager for long overdo attention. His breath caught in his throat, heart thudding painfully in his muscled chest, as the door opened and his father stepped into the dingy room.
Title: Faulty Logic
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: Dean/Sam
Rating: R
Warning: Incest, Blatant Denial
Note: Written for
lcpdragonslayer's request - Dean/Sam, Protective CharacterEven white teeth sunk into tender flesh, tongue lapping at salty skin. Sucking hard, his hands tightened around his brother's trim hips, pressing them back against the wall of the dimly lit hall. The low thrum of noise drifted in from the backwater bar, becoming static background music for their little rendezvous.
It was all that redneck bastard's fault. No way could he let his little brother walk back out there unmarked. Who knew what those hick perverts would try and do to him. He was just looking out for his brother...
It all made sense in his head.
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My style of writing does vary a bit depending on my mood and just how I want the fic to feel. Most of the time I don't even notice that it's changed until I finish and proof-read.