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samsexualdeancurious · 8 months
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Who Knows? (Everyone Knows)
Pairing: Sam x Castiel
Words: 1,440
Summary: Sam and Cas think no one knows about their relationship.
Warnings: Secretly dating, a teensy bit of nsfw content, set sometime in early s11-ish.
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“Popcorn?” Sam asks, swinging his legs off the side of the bed.
Castiel considers this for a moment. He’s stripped down to his boxers - no more fully dressed angels in Sam’s bed unless they’re heading for stages of undress, thank you very much. He might be a stranger to societal norms but shoes? No. - and has made himself comfortable under the covers. “I might have a handful or two,” he decides.
Sam nods and leans over to press a kiss to his boyfriend’s forehead. “All right. Get Netflix set up and I’ll be right back.”
The floor of the bunker is cold underfoot as Sam makes his way to the kitchen. He finds the last back of popcorn in the cupboard and makes a mental note to add it to the grocery list as he tears open the plastic. He pops the bag in the microwave and leans against the counter while he waits. His eyes find the fridge, considering grabbing a beer before he heads back to his room. Cas won’t want one, he knows, but maybe he’ll take two.
Dean comes in as the popcorn starts doing its thing. “That the last one?” he asks, making a beeline to the fridge for a beer of his own.
“Yup.”
“I’ll add it to my list for tomorrow. Beer?”
He tips one towards Sam and cracks it open when he gets a nod in response. Sam accepts the bottle. He keeps one eye on the microwave, listening carefully for the pops to slow down.
“Maybe we should get an air popper or something,” Sam muses as Dean rummages through the fridge, trying to decide what to snack on. “We seem to go through a lot of it.”
“That’s because it’s good. We could get one of those carnival machines. The red ones with the pot thing, like they have at the movies.”
“And put it where? The library?”
“Hell yeah. Popcorn would make research slightly more bearable.”
Sam rolls his eyes and stops the microwave. “You can still have that with an air popper. Plus, it would fit on the kitchen counter and be healthier.”
Dean makes a face, emerging from the fridge with his chosen snack - leftover pizza from the day before. “You’re no fun.”
“Not all of us can live on red meat and cheese. Where’s the popcorn bowl?”
“On the drying rack. And that’s too bad for you. Speaking of ‘us’, where’s Cas? He was here earlier but I can’t find him now.”
Sam retrieves the bowl, forcing himself to stay relaxed and his expression neutral. “I don’t know. Why, do you need him for something?”
Dean shrugs, mouth already full of cold pizza even though he could definitely microwave it. Sam’s never really understood that, even though it was basically a delicacy for his roommates in his dorm days. “Nah, I just didn’t hear him leave. He usually lets us know where he’s going.”
Sam makes a noncommittal noise and pours steaming popcorn into the bowl. Sam knows Dean isn’t homophobic. That’s not why he’s insisted on keeping his relationship with Cas secret, at least for these early months while they found their rhythm as a couple. What he’s really been worried about is how Dean will react to him and Cas. Specifically Cas. Dean’s brother and Dean’s best friend. “He’ll probably shoot you a text at some point.”
“Yeah, and it’ll be half emoji.”
Sam can’t help a laugh at that. Cas is fond of emojis. He blames Claire. “I’ll let you know if I hear from him.”
“Yeah, you do that.”
Popcorn and beer in hand, Sam returns to his room. Cas is right where Sam left him but Netflix is pulled up on the TV now and their current movie night selection - Interstellar - is waiting to be played.
“Popcorn acquired,” Sam says as he locks the bedroom door. “Comfy?”
“Very. C’mere.”
Sam is more than happy to set his bowl and beer on the bedside table and crawl under the covers beside Cas. He settles with his back propped against the headboard, Cas tucked under his arm with his head pillowed on Sam’s chest.
“Ready?” Cas asks.
Sam nods, reaching for the popcorn to settle it in his lap where they can both reach it. “Ready.”
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Before Cas, Sam hadn’t slept with someone else in the bed since Jess. He thought it would take him a while to adjust to having someone tucked against his body, their warmth mingling with his, their breath on his skin. The first night he spent with Castiel in his bed, though, was the best night of sleep he’d had in years. With Cas there, Sam’s nightmares have dropped to rare occurrences and when they do happen, they’re soothed away by the angel’s cool palm on his forehead. Cas doesn’t sleep but he enjoys laying with Sam, meditating and resting while Sam gets his eight hours.
The downside of all these perks, though, is Sam struggles more with getting started in the morning. Why go for a run when it’s cold and dark when he can stay in bed and burn off calories in some… other ways? He doesn’t often allow himself to cave to this urge - he needs to keep up his routine for his own sanity - but this morning, the weather app on his phone says it’s raining and cold. Running in the rain is the last thing he wants to do, especially when Cas is tracing warm fingertips over the point of Sam’s hipbone where his t-shirt has ridden up.
Sam hums softly, stretching and returning his phone to his bedside table. “Feels nice.”
Cas kisses the back of his shoulder in response. “Are you going?”
“No. The weather sucks.” Sam twists around under the covers to face his boyfriend, bumping noses as he gets settled on his other side. “Besides, I’d much rather be here.”
Cas’s hand curls around Sam’s hip as their lips meet, pressing their bodies together from chest to knees. Sam sighs happily against Cas’s mouth and allows himself to get lost in this. His morning wood is perking up, very interested in the proceedings, but neither of them move to take things further than this. It’s not often they can take their time and just sink into the simple intimacy of a good make out. Sam would like for it to eventually lead to something more, though, if Cas is feeling up for it.
“Yo! Sammy! You up?”
Sam groans, tearing his mouth away from his lover’s and pressing his face into Castiel’s bare shoulder. Dean bangs loudly on the door.
“Fuck off, Dean!” Sam shouts back.
“Knew you were in there. Jody called with a hunt.”
Cas chuckles softly as Sam, very gently, bangs his forehead against the point of Cas’s shoulder a few times. “Go on,” he encourages. “See what it’s about.”
“Don’t wanna.”
“Then tell him you’d rather stay home.”
Sam huffs, nods, and sits up. He shoves the blankets off his legs and pads over the bedroom door, opening it enough to see Dean while making sure his body blocks any view of the bed. “What.”
“Jody. Hunt. You comin’? Sounds like a poltergeist and Jody’s got some sheriff thing this weekend, so she can’t go.”
Of course not. “Where?”
“‘Bout six hours north, grumpy gills. Did I interrupt something? Cas give you blue balls?”
Sam’s brain stutters to a halt at that, struggling to process what Dean just said. “... what?”
Dean rolls his eyes. “I know he’s in there. Where else would he be? He hasn’t left. His coat’s in the library.”
Sam can only stare.
“What?”
“You know?”
Dean gives him a look that says that’s the dumbest question Sam probably could’ve asked. “Uh. Yeah. I know. You might be the brains of this operation but I’m not blind.” He stands on his toes to peek over Sam’s shoulder and waves. “Hi, Cas.”
“Hello, Dean.”
“You got him out of the suit,” Dean observes. “I didn’t know it came off.”
“Dean, seriously-”
“What?”
“You’re okay with this?”
Dean lifts one incredulous brow at Sam. “Why wouldn’t I be?”
Now Sam feels a little dumb. “I dunno.”
“For someone so bright, you sure can be dumb. Claire figured it out first anyways.”
“Claire knows?” Sam’s given up on trying to hide Cas from Dean’s eyes. There’s no point. “How-?”
“Dunno. Teenage girl intuition or something, I guess. Anyways. That hunt? You can bring your boyfriend.”
Sam’s cheeks warm at Dean calling Cas his boyfriend. “Um. Yeah. Cas? Wanna come with?”
“Of course. I will need to put on clothes first.”
“Yeah,” Dean chuckles. “Please do.”
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cowedboy · 1 year
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Depollute me, pretty baby Suck the rot right out of my bloodstream
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samanddean76 · 5 months
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Master Post for Kinktober 2023 Fics by SamandDean76 on Ao3
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Oct 1st - Call Me Anytime - Phone Sex - Dom Sam/Sub Dean
Oct 2nd - Dreams Given Form - Size Kink - Sam/Dean
Oct 3rd - Baby (Boy) Doll - Panty Kink - Sam/Dean
Oct 4th - What Can I Get For You? - Exhibitionism - Sam/Dean
Oct 5th - One Night Angel - One Night Stand - Gabriel/Sam
Oct 6th - The Devil Is In The Details - Cock Cages - Jack/Demon Dean
Oct 7th - Backroad Memories - Cockwarming - Sam/Dean
Oct 8th - What Have We Here? - Piercings - Sam/Dean
Oct 9th - Not An Ordinary Sacrifice - Bestiality - Human Sam/Wolf Dean
Oct 10th - His Perfectly Good Boy - Wing Kink & Praise Kink - Gabriel/Sam
Oct 11th - Don't Speak - Deepthroating - Boy King Of Hell Sam/Consort To The Ruler Of Hell Dean
Oct 12th - Alas, Such A Pity - Felching - Endverse Castiel/Dean
Oct 13th - For Always? - Spitroasting - Omega Jimmy/Alpha Dean/Alpha Sam
Oct 13th - Two Is Better Than One - Spitroasting - Sam/Dean/Clay Miller
Oct 14th - Feels So Good - Sensation Play - Sub Sam/Dom Dean
Oct 15th - Keep Your Hands To Yourself - Lapdance - Sam/Dean
Oct 16th - Holding His Sammy Tight - Cuddling - Sam/Dean
Oct 17th - Wicked Games - Role Play - Sam/Dean
Oct 18th - An Evening Out - Bondage - Dom Sam Wesson/Sub Dean Smith
Oct 19th - See That You Do - Striptease - Sam/Dean
Oct 20th - To Love, Honor, & Cherish - Impregnation - Omega Castiel/Omega Gabriel/ Alpha Sam
Oct 21st - The Ride Of His Life - 69 - Sam Campbell/Dean Winchester
Oct 22nd - Bold Words - Edging - Sam/Lucifer
Oct 23rd - Don't Torture Him - BDSM - Dom Jimmy/Sub Dean/Dom Sam
Oct 24th - Teacher's Pet - Mpreg - Omega Castiel/Alpha Sam
Oct 25th - Educational Channels - Daddy Kink - Jack/Dean
Oct 26th - Unexpected Complications - Fuck-Or-Die - Alpha John/Omega Sam
Oct 27th - Shush Now - Gags - Soulless Sam/Dean
Oct 28th - Do You Take This Archangel - Wedding Night - Gabriel/Sam
Oct 29th - Win/Win - Coming Untouched - Sam/Dean
Oct 30th - Negotiations - Grace Kink - Boy King Of Hell Sam/Angel Dean
Oct 31st - Not Their First Lifetime Together - Free Space - Jensen/Jared
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unhinged-jackles · 3 months
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seasononesam · 30 days
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#logging into tumblr today
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natti-ice · 1 month
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18+ mdni
Me: “fuck, I need his cock”
Him: *is literally just words on tumblr*
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lemontartyellow · 2 months
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The thing is, Sam is a freak, Dean has every diagnosable issue ever, and Cas is a war criminal. Hopes this helps someone.
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bvrtysbvtches · 1 month
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ok but i need to know if marie actually sent dean those fic links
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uh-ohspaghettio · 3 days
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In light of recent Misha and Bedlund madness comments
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nahpkmp · 2 months
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Poor poor boy
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spn2006 · 4 months
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the fact that eric kripke isn't even christian really adds something to the way christianity is depicted on supernatural. because its really not about being christian at all, but about living in america, a country dominated by christianity, and having to decide for yourself how to handle that. faith is huge in supernatural, and the mythology of the show is very bible-centric, but notably, christ is never there. even sam, who starts out revering the angels, who once said he prays every night, doesn't actually call himself a christian or imply that he believes in jesus--the show is steeped in christianity and biblical lore and yet neither sam nor dean are christians. in fact, over and over again the church itself is depicted as a haunted house that sam and dean will only ever enter as strangers, as outsiders. priests, preachers, faith healers, chapels, crypts, etc. are all just iconography that create an intense sense of unease that sam and dean respond to instantly. as a jew, its very relatable. an essential part of living in america when you're not christian is that exact sense of unease, of knowing that the culture of your country has ensured that you'll get knocked over by christianity no matter where you go, that you'll see hundreds of people truly believing they're good people while doing awful things in the name of their god, and you have no choice but to confront that. kripke gets it
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Boops for you. Boops for me. Boops for everyone (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧ ✧゚・: *⋆⭒˚。⋆
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molt3ngold · 4 months
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The way they’re literally in order.
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pinknatural · 3 months
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HAPPY 45th BIRTHDAY DEAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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m1zumono · 4 months
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i think a lot of people don’t realise that cas pulling dean out of hell in lazarus rising wasn’t cas pulling dean off the rack, it was cas pulling dean AWAY FROM the rack, away from the people he was torturing
the first time cas touched dean he saw the pain dean was inflicting on other people, saw the way he enjoyed it, and it didn’t change how pure dean was to him, it didn’t make him any less good
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