Disclaimer: No, no…they're not mine but obviously, I'm theirs, always.
Betas: bia1007 and PsiChic (What will I do without them?)
WOW: Pressure (Happy Birthday Onyx! – one hurt Dean/steady Sam fic as a birthday gift)
Word count: 150 words - when it comes to hurt Dean/steady Sam, 100 words just aren't enough. And it's a birthday gift for a special one after all.
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Sam's Girl
"Son of a…Sam!" Dean gritted his teeth as white hot pain seared up to his head, blurring his vision with unshed tears.
"Quit screaming into my ears Dean." Sam spoke calmly as he pressed the washcloth on Dean's side, keeping a steady pressure on the fresh wound to avoid further bleeding.
"I'm not screaming." A pout made its way to the eldest's face.
"Yeah…you did, like a girl." Sam started working on the wound, swift and expert-like. "You even pouted like a girl."
"Well, I must have been one hot girl then…since I've got you watching my back all the time." Dean smirked.
Sam was finished and for revenge, he poked on the wound.
"Oww!" Dean yelped. "Sammy?! What was that for?"
"Thought you might need a little poke at your sensitive spot…you know, to turn you on?"
"I always knew you could never resist me."
"Jerk!"
"Bitch?"
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