PixCT: 1-03
Jan. 3rd, 2008 01:26 pmIt's that time again...
Fic:
Slash (Dean/Sam)
Adult
~250 words
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A combination of fic, pic, and cock, and that's really all there is to it.
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My fic:
Slash (Wincest: Dean/Sam) oneshot
Adult rating
~250 words
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Pix's Pic Pick

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Dean didn't understand why Sam got so pissy whenever they had to go shopping. Shit. Sam acted like he was embarrassed to go shopping with Dean some days. So, when Dean told Sam that he had to go to the store to pick up a few things, he was surprised when Sam closed his laptop and said, "I'll come along."
They were cutting through the bathroom section, trying to get over to the shampoo aisle--damn Sam and his friggin' mane--when Dean had to snort as they passed an aisle.
"What?" Sam asked.
"Did you see that?"
"See what?"
For as smart as Sam was, he sure could be awful dense sometimes. Dean backed up, pulling the shopping cart along with him, and stopped in front of a rainbow display of towels and washcloths, soap dispensers and rugs.
"Looks like the gay pride people were here," Dean commented.
Sam rolled his eyes. "Dude. The gay jokes? Are not all that funny."
"What? You want me to prove that I'm totally okay with the gayness?"
"Huh?"
Dean smirked as his cock twitched at the thought of stripping Sam down and spending the rest of the day in bed together. Sam didn't think that Dean was comfortable with that part of his sex life? Oh. Dean definitely had to correct the boy.
"Dean?" Sam was saying. "What are you thinking about now?"
Dean chuckled. "Just wondering how fast I can get us back to the hotel room, Sammy."
End
Fic:
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A combination of fic, pic, and cock, and that's really all there is to it.
All About Cock Thursday
So Far
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Today
Pix's Pic Pick
Dean didn't understand why Sam got so pissy whenever they had to go shopping. Shit. Sam acted like he was embarrassed to go shopping with Dean some days. So, when Dean told Sam that he had to go to the store to pick up a few things, he was surprised when Sam closed his laptop and said, "I'll come along."
They were cutting through the bathroom section, trying to get over to the shampoo aisle--damn Sam and his friggin' mane--when Dean had to snort as they passed an aisle.
"What?" Sam asked.
"Did you see that?"
"See what?"
For as smart as Sam was, he sure could be awful dense sometimes. Dean backed up, pulling the shopping cart along with him, and stopped in front of a rainbow display of towels and washcloths, soap dispensers and rugs.
"Looks like the gay pride people were here," Dean commented.
Sam rolled his eyes. "Dude. The gay jokes? Are not all that funny."
"What? You want me to prove that I'm totally okay with the gayness?"
"Huh?"
Dean smirked as his cock twitched at the thought of stripping Sam down and spending the rest of the day in bed together. Sam didn't think that Dean was comfortable with that part of his sex life? Oh. Dean definitely had to correct the boy.
"Dean?" Sam was saying. "What are you thinking about now?"
Dean chuckled. "Just wondering how fast I can get us back to the hotel room, Sammy."
End
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Date: 2008-01-06 03:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-01-10 04:44 pm (UTC)Thank you! :)