PixCT: 07-10
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pixel_0It's that time again...
Fic:
Slash (Dean/Sam)
Adult
~150 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
~150 words
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Dru's Pic Pick
They played hide-and-go-seek around the old building even though they were well past children, had already fallen into men. And it wasn't the beer, wasn't the heat of the desert, was simply them coming together in happiness.
Dean counted to one hundred and Sam hid around the corner. He couldn't stop laughing when Dean came looking for him and Dean found him even easier because of the giggles.
Sam pulled Dean to the ground, looped arms around his neck and nuzzled the skin behind his ear. Dean grunted, a whoosh of warm air, and his hands were at Sam's waist, rubbing against the denim near his cock. They twisted against each other, ground into each other, and came over each other.
They collapsed back against the building, didn't much bother with cleaning themselves up, and fell asleep on each other's shoulders while the sun sank into the horizon.
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
Dru's Pic Pick
They played hide-and-go-seek around the old building even though they were well past children, had already fallen into men. And it wasn't the beer, wasn't the heat of the desert, was simply them coming together in happiness.
Dean counted to one hundred and Sam hid around the corner. He couldn't stop laughing when Dean came looking for him and Dean found him even easier because of the giggles.
Sam pulled Dean to the ground, looped arms around his neck and nuzzled the skin behind his ear. Dean grunted, a whoosh of warm air, and his hands were at Sam's waist, rubbing against the denim near his cock. They twisted against each other, ground into each other, and came over each other.
They collapsed back against the building, didn't much bother with cleaning themselves up, and fell asleep on each other's shoulders while the sun sank into the horizon.
End
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Date: 2008-07-11 02:53 am (UTC)God, I can see that SO CLEARLY. It's fantastic. And I know he'd have his hands over his mouth trying to stop it and Dean would just have this smirk on his face, and be completely unrepentant about Sam not having a chance to get away. :D
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Date: 2008-07-17 06:32 pm (UTC)Thank you muchly. I'm glad you enjoyed! :)