SPN Befores & Afters: Part 22. A Before
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Summary: Scenes of hurt/comfort from before
Sam figures about about Dean's care-giving kink...
and scenes set afterward.
Pairing: Dean/Sam | Rating: Various (G through NC-17)
22. A Before
The needle weaves its way through Sam’s skin as Sam takes another swig from Dean’s flask. He offers it to Dean, but Dean’s too focused on the job to even notice. There’s so much blood he can barely see what he’s working on. He grabs the other alcohol and some gauze pads, enough to wipe the area down enough to finish. He’s already disinfected it and cleaned it twice, but the knife must have hit an artery or something because the blood’s still coming.
Sam breathes through clenched teeth, hissing and panting as he holds back his pain. Another swallow burns as it goes down, and Dean’s flask is empty.
Dean ties the stitches off and presses gauze to the wound with one hand, applying just the right amount of pressure. With his other hand, he picks up the scissors and cuts a length of the adhesive bandage. Carefully, he lays it onto Sam’s skin, sticking it in place. He repeats the motion two more times, until Sam’s wound is covered and secure.
Dean’s fingertips caress the spot, sliding over the bandage, assessing his handiwork.
“Ah, Dean?”
Dean lifts his head. Sam’s lips are wet; they taste of whiskey. “Yeah?”
“You’re…” Sam looks down. Far down. Down past the patched-up spot on his shoulder. Down past his own chest, his waist. Down past Dean’s, and resting on the bulge there.
“The fight,” Dean says quickly. “You know I get worked up sometimes in the heat of a good fight.”
Sam smiles against Dean’s mouth. His hands slide down, finding Dean’s thighs. His fingers knead in hard. Then they take charge of Dean’s fly, making quick work of the button and zipper. “You take care of me,” Sam whispers. “Now I take care of you.”
“Nghh…” Dean shakes his head, trying to tell Sam he doesn’t have to, but Sam’s insistent. Sam slides down onto his knees and nuzzles his way into Dean’s pants.
The moment he frees Dean’s sizeable erection, he pauses in surprise. Dean’s already flushed and leaking. He hasn’t seen Dean this eager since… well, he actually can’t remember ever seeing Dean this eager. Sam doesn’t know why, but he isn’t in the mood to ask. Sam barely has time to get his lips around Dean’s dick.
Dean reaches down, fingertips caressing the bandages, feather light so it doesn’t bother Sam. And then he’s coming, hard and steady, spilling down Sam’s throat. Sam swallows it down and then rests his head on Dean’s bare thigh. And the back of Dean’s hand strokes his cheek in appreciation.
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Date: 2013-11-05 12:26 am (UTC)Love the detail of reaching to touch the bandage. I approve, Dean, I approve. ;)
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Date: 2013-11-05 03:06 am (UTC)It occurs to me now that I've finished writing this series, that I could have explored something a little more in this one... Dean's turned on by helping Sam. So in this one especially it's his own handiwork that's turning him on so much. So, in a way, he's all "look what a good job I did. I rock at taking care of Sammy. Sam's better because I'm so good at this part of being a hunter" which is a perfectly egotistical thing to think... but it's also so very Dean, you know? Him thinking he's the shit and it turning him on... man, I definitely could have gone further with this piece.
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Date: 2013-11-05 04:31 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-11-05 04:42 am (UTC)Also, I think that might be the first time I've ever used the phrase "he's the shit" in my entire life. LOL