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Okay, omg I've been spammy today. I'm SORRY. But I'm getting burnt out on nano and had to do a few 100 word drabbles. DONE NOW, SORRY. =\
Title: What a Ride
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: Adult
Words: 100
Prompt: beast with two backs for
winchester100
A/n: Its my fav. too, Sammy.
Disclaimer: All your SamnDean are belong toSera Kripke.
Sometimes Dean's on top, driving Sam further and further up the bed until his head's squished against the headboard, neck twisted at an awkward angle. Sometimes, he likes him on his knees, crouched on all fours, likes to watch the pink lines fade on Sam's freckled back as he drags his nails over his skin and fucks into him.
Sam thinks this is his favorite though, Dean flat on his back, sweating and swearing as he rides the hell out of his cock, because then when he comes, its not on the sheets or his stomach. Its all over Dean.
Title: Tradition
Pairing: Jared/Jensen
Rating: PG
Words: 100
Prompt: turn a blind eye for
100ghosts
A/n: This is not true facts.
He watches as Jared works the knots out of Jensen's neck between takes, Jensen's head rolling forward as he moans softly. When they break for lunch, Jared stuffs a huge piece of carrot cake into his mouth, smearing white frosting at each corner, and Misha can't help but notice when Jensen reaches out, wiping away the icing with his thumb; his eyes are on Jared's when he licks the frosting off his finger.
“Just look away, son.” Jim says, giving Misha a wink as he fills his plate with barbecue pork. “Its kind of a tradition around here.”
Title: What a Ride
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: Adult
Words: 100
Prompt: beast with two backs for
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A/n: Its my fav. too, Sammy.
Disclaimer: All your SamnDean are belong to
Sometimes Dean's on top, driving Sam further and further up the bed until his head's squished against the headboard, neck twisted at an awkward angle. Sometimes, he likes him on his knees, crouched on all fours, likes to watch the pink lines fade on Sam's freckled back as he drags his nails over his skin and fucks into him.
Sam thinks this is his favorite though, Dean flat on his back, sweating and swearing as he rides the hell out of his cock, because then when he comes, its not on the sheets or his stomach. Its all over Dean.
Title: Tradition
Pairing: Jared/Jensen
Rating: PG
Words: 100
Prompt: turn a blind eye for
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A/n: This is not true facts.
He watches as Jared works the knots out of Jensen's neck between takes, Jensen's head rolling forward as he moans softly. When they break for lunch, Jared stuffs a huge piece of carrot cake into his mouth, smearing white frosting at each corner, and Misha can't help but notice when Jensen reaches out, wiping away the icing with his thumb; his eyes are on Jared's when he licks the frosting off his finger.
“Just look away, son.” Jim says, giving Misha a wink as he fills his plate with barbecue pork. “Its kind of a tradition around here.”