Written for somuchtosay, a very good livejournal friend of mine. She requested the pairing and I delivered (

Oblivious

That whole just-been-shagged look Seamus sported recently was really starting to drive Dean mad. As though sea-green eyes, sand-colored hair, and a naturally sexed-up voice with accent to die for weren't enough, Seamus had to start wearing his shirt entirely untucked, tie half undone, and jumper completely askew.

Dean had been fairly sure Seamus was hopelessly oblivious of everything, but as usual, the Irishman proved him quite wrong.

Dean didn't mind at all; being proved wrong entailed a wall at his back and Seamus pressed against his front, snogging him breathless as a hand made its way into his trousers.