Goo-gone

by Woman of Letters

A/N Some fantasies are not meant to be shared. E/O Challenge: Goo. No Spoilers.

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Sam rubbed himself down with the magical goo, euphoria replacing anxiety. A secret potion obtained from a gypsy peddler, Goo-Gone cured aches and sore muscles like a potent massage.

The elixir also wiped away blood, slime, and gore! Better than Magic Fingers, Sam thought, thrumming with pleasure.

He woke to his brother's trademark smirk. "Hot dream, Sam?"

Sam grinned, loins still tingling. "The best."

"So who were you with, Sam?"

"Sorry, Dean," Sam said, vowing his brother would never discover his secret. "What happens in Dreamland stays in Dreamland."

Still, he thought, it wouldn't hurt to research old gypsy remedies...