50 Words Challenge - Supernatural
Chapter: 4/5
Warnings: vague mentions of sex
Rating: R
Pairings in the chapter: slight Sam/Castiel, Dean/Castiel, Sam/Jess, Wincest, Dean/Cas friendship, Sam/Dean brotherly
Summary: Chapter 4 of 5 in the 50 Words Challenge. Every chapter will have 10 word prompts and their stories.
#31 – Sacred
He won't touch him. He won't touch the creature with the slack mouth and guileless blue eyes because he's too innocent, too pure for someone like him.
#32 – Farewells
There's a flutter of wings, an odor of ozone and spring rain.
"You really suck at goodbyes, you know that?"
#33a – World
"I hate Ireland," Dean grumbles, hunched further in to the airplane seat.
"You hate everything, Dean."
"Do not!"
"Well, we could've just gotten Angel Express." The horrified look on Dean's face says it all.
#33b – World
The two brothers writhed and twisted, bodies covering in a dripping sheen of sweat and muscles rippling under the strain of holding each other back. They bit and licked and kissed and fucked, bodies so intertwined they were nearly one, as the world burned around them.
#34 – Formal
"You look like a bonified flasher, Cas."
The angel looks halfway between miffed and confused.
"A suit is perfectly fine for an occasion like this."
"Yeah, but not with a trench coat," Dean laughs and swings an arm around Castiel's shoulders, leading him into the federal building.
" #35 – Fever
The man with the flyaway hair appears out of nowhere and immediately zeroes in on the flushed face of the younger Winchester. He's whimpering, eyeballs rolling erratically under his fluttering eyelids.
Silent as a cat, he stalks towards him and puts his hand on Sam's forehead, stroking back his sweaty hair. He murmurs some soothing words and the tall hunter stops fidgeting, breath easing restfully. Just as suddenly as he came, he leaves, the fluttering of wings the only sound to be heard.
#36 – Laugh
It starts small, a low shaking sound starting deep in his gut, and turns bigger and louder, a clear peal of laughter, all hoarse sound and happy bells clanging. He's all contrast, dark hair and pale skin, bright blue eyes wide open in surprise at the foreign sound coming from himself.
The two Winchester brothers look at him, Dean's eyebrow raised and Sam's mouth open. Then they both break into wide grins themselves.
#37 – Lies
"Enough with the lies, Sam." The tall hunter looks at his brother, furrowing his eyebrows.
"Yeah, you heard me. I'm so tired of your bullshit. You think I don't know what you're doing when you leave in the middle of the night? I'm not fucking stupid, no matter how dumb you think I am." Sam swallows and turns away, unable to come up with any excuse.
#38 – Forever
"Sam?"
"Yeah, Jess?" He says, looking down at the blonde girl curled in his arms, one hand on his chest, the other making small patterns on his arm.
"Stay with me?" Her blue eyes are huge and a little timid and she looks quickly back down at his chest. He wraps his arms even tighter around her.
"Always," he says.
The next night Dean breaks into their apartment.
#39 – Overwhelmed
"I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't." His voice is harsh and deep, breaking slightly at random moments, body writhing out of control.
"Dean," he whimpers, face pressing into the man's collarbone, breath skittering hotly against his skin. The man makes a soothing murmuring sound, mouth pressing against his dark hair while his hand makes an expert twist that has Castiel keening.
"I can't, Dean. It's too much, too much, I—Dean, Dean, DeanDeanDeanDean." He whimpers, crying out sharply against the intense emotion, the sense of smell, taste, touch.
#40 – Whisper
The true end of the world didn't end with a bang, but instead with a whimper.
Just like the end of all creation didn't begin with a hoarse, loud shout and an army of soldiers, but instead with one sole man, a dead angel by his side and a brother too hyped up on demon blood to care whispering.
"Yes."
ALMOST DONE GUYS. :D