Entry tags:
SPN: Get This Party Started
Fandom: Supernatural
Main characters: Dean, Sam
Referenced characters: N/a
Pairings: Sam/Dean
Contains: Incest, genderswitch
Rating: PG
Summary: He's pretty much used to it now. Kind of. Maybe. For
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Sam hasn't touched him since he became a girl. Okay, at first he freaked out, just a little, and Sam kind of treated him like something very small and delicate then. He hadn't exactly been grateful for it, but maybe it was the best thing Sam could do, because he had been delicate, ready to fall apart at the seams, because nothing felt right. But now... Well, he doesn't feel right, exactly: he's still not used to his new center of balance or the breasts or the way his boxers get all soaked and sticky when he gets the slightest bit turned on (yes, he still wears his boxers, damn it, because you never know when he's going to turn back into a guy and wearing panties then would be ridiculous). But he's getting used to it, it's his body and he just has to learn how to live in it, and he suspects that maybe when his new soft skin isn't quite so sensitive all over, there'll be less trouble with the whole getting-turned-on problem.
Anyway. He feels right enough to want Sam, but Sam's got far too used to looking away, to hardly even seeing Dean. Dean's actually tried -- undressing in the same room, lying close to him in bed at night -- but Sam's resolutely not noticing. And it's not that he doesn't want it, because Dean's seen him getting hard. So what it really needs is a little more of a concerted effort.
Dean's pretty sure Sam's eyes are going to fall out of his head when he sees him dressed up like this -- little skirt, big boots, a skimpy top that shows off plenty of that new cleavage. He might not have been a girl for long, but he knows how to work this.
Sam's not going to know what hit him.
Main characters: Dean, Sam
Referenced characters: N/a
Pairings: Sam/Dean
Contains: Incest, genderswitch
Rating: PG
Summary: He's pretty much used to it now. Kind of. Maybe. For
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Sam hasn't touched him since he became a girl. Okay, at first he freaked out, just a little, and Sam kind of treated him like something very small and delicate then. He hadn't exactly been grateful for it, but maybe it was the best thing Sam could do, because he had been delicate, ready to fall apart at the seams, because nothing felt right. But now... Well, he doesn't feel right, exactly: he's still not used to his new center of balance or the breasts or the way his boxers get all soaked and sticky when he gets the slightest bit turned on (yes, he still wears his boxers, damn it, because you never know when he's going to turn back into a guy and wearing panties then would be ridiculous). But he's getting used to it, it's his body and he just has to learn how to live in it, and he suspects that maybe when his new soft skin isn't quite so sensitive all over, there'll be less trouble with the whole getting-turned-on problem.
Anyway. He feels right enough to want Sam, but Sam's got far too used to looking away, to hardly even seeing Dean. Dean's actually tried -- undressing in the same room, lying close to him in bed at night -- but Sam's resolutely not noticing. And it's not that he doesn't want it, because Dean's seen him getting hard. So what it really needs is a little more of a concerted effort.
Dean's pretty sure Sam's eyes are going to fall out of his head when he sees him dressed up like this -- little skirt, big boots, a skimpy top that shows off plenty of that new cleavage. He might not have been a girl for long, but he knows how to work this.
Sam's not going to know what hit him.