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Sam's Halloween. (Drabble, Wincest, PG)
Oct. 31st, 2013 11:48 am.
By today, I was supposed to have a Halloween challenge and a verse update written, but in the end my concentration has been shot, and not a single word has made it onto a page. *sorry*
This is my teeny, tiny offering for Halloween instead.
Title: Sam's Halloween
Rating: pg-13
Description: Sam hates Halloween. (Wincest)
Length: Drabble (100 words)
Disclaimer: This is all fiction folks, the boys and their world don't belong to me.*damn*
Sam remembers a Halloween party with a love that was shattered.
Monsters, Samhain and demon-blood memories stain his tattered soul.
Sam hates Halloween.
But there are small compensations;
Dean caught with his hand in a candy bowl, and Dean’s sticky-toffee grin.
Dean’s happy-full groan, and the wicked gleam in his eye when Sam’s hand slides under layers to soothe his belly.
Sugar, sharp on Dean’s lips and the syrup taste of Dean’s mouth as Sam steals a kiss.
And the warm exhale of Dean’s sweet breath on Sam’s chest, as their limbs tangle together, on a messed up motel bed.
By today, I was supposed to have a Halloween challenge and a verse update written, but in the end my concentration has been shot, and not a single word has made it onto a page. *sorry*
This is my teeny, tiny offering for Halloween instead.
Title: Sam's Halloween
Rating: pg-13
Description: Sam hates Halloween. (Wincest)
Length: Drabble (100 words)
Disclaimer: This is all fiction folks, the boys and their world don't belong to me.*damn*
Sam's Halloween
Sam remembers a Halloween party with a love that was shattered.
Monsters, Samhain and demon-blood memories stain his tattered soul.
Sam hates Halloween.
But there are small compensations;
Dean caught with his hand in a candy bowl, and Dean’s sticky-toffee grin.
Dean’s happy-full groan, and the wicked gleam in his eye when Sam’s hand slides under layers to soothe his belly.
Sugar, sharp on Dean’s lips and the syrup taste of Dean’s mouth as Sam steals a kiss.
And the warm exhale of Dean’s sweet breath on Sam’s chest, as their limbs tangle together, on a messed up motel bed.
~~~
