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I'm Your Villain by fleshflutter (NC-17)
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: Dean/Crowley
Length: ~2,500
Author on LJ:
fleshflutter
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I didn't know I would love this pairing so much, despite my absolute love for Crowley. And then I read this fic and UNF. We all know
fleshflutter has a way with words and porn and this pairing is no exception. The deals build up until it pushes Dean's limits too far. Crowley comes back though, with an offer Dean can't refuse. And while this fic seems like a PWP, there's some nice subtleties that speak to Dean and his underlying emotional needs. Plus, I love the Crowley voice.
Dean wants the fridge to cut out those weird whining noises, and Crowley wants Dean to put the milk in the cup after the tea, not before it. They seal it with a kiss. Crowley's got him cornered that time. He rises up on his tiptoes, clutches Dean's face and shoves his tongue in Dean's mouth. Dean pushes him off, swearing, breathing hard, and resents the fridge for the rest of the day for putting him in that position.
Then there's the virus on the computer Dean can't get rid of, and the marathon of World War Two documentaries on TV that weekend that Crowley wants to watch. That's another kiss. Crowley backs Dean into the arm of the couch, and keeps going, until Dean's knees buckle and he's pinned down by a demon who wants his mouth and whose hand is inexplicably between Dean's thighs. Once he finally manages to throw Crowley off, Dean punches him.
When Dean needs some hunters to forget where he is, he submits to being kissed in Crowley's lap, sitting astride his thighs. Crowley's are hands on his ass, petting him and squeezing, rubbing. Dean hunches over him, grips the lapels of his expensive shirt, makes good on his end of the bargain. He can't say it's not a good deal.
I'm your villain
Pairing: Dean/Crowley
Length: ~2,500
Author on LJ:
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Author Website: Tags
I didn't know I would love this pairing so much, despite my absolute love for Crowley. And then I read this fic and UNF. We all know
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Dean wants the fridge to cut out those weird whining noises, and Crowley wants Dean to put the milk in the cup after the tea, not before it. They seal it with a kiss. Crowley's got him cornered that time. He rises up on his tiptoes, clutches Dean's face and shoves his tongue in Dean's mouth. Dean pushes him off, swearing, breathing hard, and resents the fridge for the rest of the day for putting him in that position.
Then there's the virus on the computer Dean can't get rid of, and the marathon of World War Two documentaries on TV that weekend that Crowley wants to watch. That's another kiss. Crowley backs Dean into the arm of the couch, and keeps going, until Dean's knees buckle and he's pinned down by a demon who wants his mouth and whose hand is inexplicably between Dean's thighs. Once he finally manages to throw Crowley off, Dean punches him.
When Dean needs some hunters to forget where he is, he submits to being kissed in Crowley's lap, sitting astride his thighs. Crowley's are hands on his ass, petting him and squeezing, rubbing. Dean hunches over him, grips the lapels of his expensive shirt, makes good on his end of the bargain. He can't say it's not a good deal.
I'm your villain