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[unamaga]

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Wow, you go girls!!

Second: last night I was talking with Kim about layouts, and I got to thinking that maybe mine is a little boring. Or maybe a lot boring. Whichever. Don't get me wrong, I really love my layout's coloring and the tiny little touches here and there, but I feel naked without a header of some sort. So. Would anyone be willing to help me with a new layout? Not anything too fancy, but just a bit of sprucing up? Please! I will give you something, like, candy or, I dunno, sexual favors? ♥

ps--ditte, your fic is almost done! ALMOST!

ETA: bwahaha

Comments

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

definitely to sammy! after he's had a few too many shots of jack, bwahaha, and sam's just sitting there across from him, pinching the inside of his thigh so he doesn't burst out laughing. ♥

[inderpal.livejournal.com]

And then they go to the bathroom so that Dean can give another private 'performance' !!

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

with that much alcohol in him, i'm sure dean couldn't even make it to the bathroom. right up against the hallway wall, sam nearly panicking and looking towards the mouth of the hall every few seconds while Dean kneeled down on the dirty floor and sucked him off.

[inderpal.livejournal.com]

but then Dean scrapes the underside with his teeth and Sam stops caring.

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

and of course they're in a red state where they can be five kinds of arrested for that wicked thing dean is doing with his tongue, and of course dean just presses harder with his fingertips against sam's perenium when there are footsteps heading towards them.

[inderpal.livejournal.com]

and Sam is panicking, but Dean just keeps on sucking and then Sam is coming and throwing his head back, which painfully bangs into the wall, but Dean seems to have sucked all of his braincells right out through his dick

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

the footfalls are coming closer, and dean's too drunk to give a fuck. sam tucks himself in and zips up as quick as he can, tugging dean to his feet and propelling them both out the back exit, into an alley way. dean giggles that stupid drunken giggle he sometimes has and falls back against the brick wall, arms splayed out, legs unsteady. sam thinks he looks like an invitation to sin, and before he knows it, he's snug between dean's thighs, kissing and biting his way down that sleek, salty neck.

[inderpal.livejournal.com]

and dean just spreads his legs wider and starts groaning and turning his neck to give sam better access. one of his hands finds it's grip in sam's hair ad holds on tight guiding sam's mouth down to his colarbone

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

the butch men in that bar behind them would probably beat them nine ways to sunday if they saw what was going on right under their noses, and sam bites down on dean's exposed throat, just because he can. dean's moaning like a whore, loud and high pitched enough that sam has to slap a hand over his mouth. he uses his other hand to undo dean's belt and jean buttons, tugging his brother's hard dick out through the slit in his boxers.

[inderpal.livejournal.com]

and dean is biting his hand and mouths something that could be 'sammy'. Sam just sqeezes dean's cock and swipes his thumb over the already weeping head

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

sam knows the bricks must hurt as he presses dean back against them, pinning dean's hips with his own, but dean's not complaining, his eyes hazy and dark with desire. sam can't possibly get hard enough to fuck dean right now, but, god he's thinking about it as he closes his fist hard around the base of dean's dick and starts stroking.