TheBriarThrone
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The reason behind the weird looks Sam keeps giving him throws Dean for a loop.
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“Anyway,” Dean says, spreading his empty hands, “we got hit by some kind of witchy simultaneous pon farr, did it like teenagers on prom night, and then swapped bodies. What else is new, Sammy?”
“Damn,” Sam says.
“Yeah,” Castiel says. “Damn is right.”
(Canon-compliant up through most of 11.18.)
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So Dean's waited years to find out what Cas' skin tastes like. And when he finally does, everything goes wrong again, because his life is just that much fun, and goddamit.
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"Fucking A," said Dean. Cas was starting to sound like an old-fashioned parent, or one of those outdated booklets on safe sex they handed out in middle school. "Jerking off is not making love."
"It is stimulation of your own body," said Cas. "I do not think that this is so very different." His hand was on Dean's lower abdomen, and then it was over his boxers, and Dean was suddenly very interested in this experiment.
"Well..." he stammered as Cas's hand palmed his cock through the material, creating just enough friction. "I guess this is a once in a lifetime opportunity, right?"
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Witches Suck (or the One Where Sam Tries to be Hella Smooth) by ForTheMushroomBoyfriends
Fandoms: Supernatural
21 Mar 2015
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“Witches suck,” Sam grumbled, kicking at a rock with his boot.
He missed.
His foot came up short and swung out from beneath him. The wild movement threw him off balance and he landed on his ass in the gravel.
Well, not his ass, strictly speaking. Technically it was Dean’s ass. Dean’s body. But Dean wasn’t in it. Dean was in Sam’s body. And Sam was in his.
Witches suck. So hard.