Dean/Cas/Jimmy is a lesser known OT3. We are on a mission to give them some love. Honestly if you can imagine these three together it is amazing. If you thought that Destiel was amazing? Add Jimmy in there and you have even more fun. Join us in creating works for our boys!
Title: What Happens In Paris, Stays In Paris
Author: momstiel
Pairing: Dean x Jimmy x Cas
Summary:
Dean felt incredibly exposed, standing in a pile of discarded clothing. “Draw me like your one of your French boys, Castiel.”
“You think I’ve drawn other men naked before?”
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Castiel and Jimmy would never forget fall of 1929. It was the year they met Dean Winchester, a handsome traveler from the United States. The twins had never travelled outside of the borders, being Paris born and raised. Alas, they never had a sense of wanderlust until they met the foreigner. He showed them that there was a whole new world out there.
Or, the story in which Dean Winchester is the worst model ever.
Warnings: NSFW, Bottom Dean, Bottom Cas, Top Dean, Switch Dean, Top Jimmy, Fluff, Angst, and Porn, Porn with Plot, Naked Drawing Scene Like The Titanic But A Failure, Mentions of War, 1920s, Drunken Sex, Twins! Cas and Jimmy, Incest
Summary: Jimmy wanted to live forever. Cas was supposed to be an incorruptible Doctor. A chance meeting brings forth the stunning truth. Boredom leads them across ocean to the Worlds Fair right into the hunting grounds of Dean Holmes and his accomplice Sam. Will this the end of Jimmy and Cas or the start of a beautiful partnership?
Tags/Warnings: Mentions of torture. Slight dubcon. Top!Jimmy. Bottom!Cas. Bottom!Jimmy. Top!Dean.
Major Tags: Alternate Universe – Modern; Alternate Universe – Magical Realism, Jimmy and Castiel are twins, Incest, Twincest, Past Major Character Death, Implied Past Wincest, Creature Dean, Top Dean, Bottom Jimmy, Bottom Castiel, Virgin Castiel, Internalized Homophobia, Pining, Nature, Nature Magic, Writer Jimmy, Artist Castiel, Mystery, Language of Flowers, PoV Castiel
Pairings: Jimmy/Castiel; Dean/Castiel/Jimmy
Summary: The death of Jimmy and Castiel Shurley’s parents grants them a modest inheritance and, more importantly, freedom to make their own choices. After hunting for the perfect house, they find what they’re looking for in an old farmhouse in the mountains of upstate New York: nice neighbors not too close, the beauty of nature surrounding them, and solitude, save for each other. The isolation is both a blessing and a curse; Castiel has pined for his brother since puberty, but incest is forbidden and homosexuality is taboo, and he knows if he speaks about his feelings he’ll lose his brother as a best friend and destroy their careers as children’s book authors as well. Fortunately, Castiel finds a new friend in Dean, the strange man who hangs around their property. Sure, it’s a weird, especially since Dean refuses to enter the house or even meet Jimmy, but Dean is gregarious, beautiful, kind, and brilliantly knowledgeable about the natural wonders surrounding them. Castiel isn’t the best at assessing people but he’s absolutely sure there’s no harm in Dean…
Teaser:
“Willows are junk trees,” the inspector explained. “Their root systems are shallow and spread wide. They grow damn fast, too. One this old? There are roots all over your yard. It’s only a matter of time before they get into your well water – if they haven’t already – and they can even burst a septic tank depending on how they grow. They’re short lived, too. You’re thinking that ‘cause this one is so big, it must be old, but I’d be surprised if it’s stood here more than 20 years. As if that weren’t enough, the branches are weak. In a bad storm, if you’re lucky you’ll only lose some of them; if you’re unlucky the whole thing will go down right into your pond. Then you’ll have a right mess. I’m sure that’s why this other one was cut down,” she added, gesturing at the stump that Castiel had noted previously.
The corpse of the tree that once stood side by side with the existing willow was nearly as large around as the bole of the remaining tree. Thick moss, dark green, each sprig resembling a tiny tree, spread over the old, dead bark, covered the exposed roots, and forced its way through the lichen growing on the wood. What Castiel had thought from a distance was some kind of decoration proved to be, on closer inspection, a shrine. A sculpture of an angel carved from a pale wood rested on the stump, so intricate that every feather was articulated and Castiel thought he’d recognize the face if it was someone he knew. A plaid scarf was wrapped around the angel’s neck and a small hat was tugged over its head. Sunlight struck the finish and it gleamed, the wood polished to a lustrous shine. Something metal twinkled, a pendant, Castiel realized, shaped like a horned face. Other items, clearly deliberately selected though Castiel didn’t see a pattern to them, were arranged neatly about the base of the sculpture, nestled in the moss: an antler, a blue feather, a small carven box, a wind-scoured bone, and more.
“She’s wrong, you know,” said a gruff, unfamiliar voice. Startled, Castiel jerked around. There was a man standing beneath the boughs of the willow tree, tall, a smattering of freckles scattered over his tanned cheeks. His hair was the same shade of brown as the angel sculpture, and the gel that swept it back from his forehead gave it a similar burnished gleam.
His eyes were green.
Castiel wasn’t one for eye contact. Jimmy’s eyes were blue, brilliantly blue, but Castiel couldn’t think of another person he’d ever met whose eye color he’d taken note of.
Major Tags: Alternate Universe – Modern; Alternate Universe – Magical Realism, Jimmy and Castiel are twins, Incest, Twincest, Past Major Character Death, Implied Past Wincest, Creature Dean, Top Dean, Bottom Jimmy, Bottom Castiel, Virgin Castiel, Internalized Homophobia, Pining, Nature, Nature Magic, Writer Jimmy, Artist Castiel, Mystery, Language of Flowers, PoV Castiel
Pairings: Jimmy/Castiel; Dean/Castiel/Jimmy
Summary: The death of Jimmy and Castiel Shurley’s parents grants them a modest inheritance and, more importantly, freedom to make their own choices. After hunting for the perfect house, they find what they’re looking for in an old farmhouse in the mountains of upstate New York: nice neighbors not too close, the beauty of nature surrounding them, and solitude, save for each other. The isolation is both a blessing and a curse; Castiel has pined for his brother since puberty, but incest is forbidden and homosexuality is taboo, and he knows if he speaks about his feelings he’ll lose his brother as a best friend and destroy their careers as children’s book authors as well. Fortunately, Castiel finds a new friend in Dean, the strange man who hangs around their property. Sure, it’s a weird, especially since Dean refuses to enter the house or even meet Jimmy, but Dean is gregarious, beautiful, kind, and brilliantly knowledgeable about the natural wonders surrounding them. Castiel isn’t the best at assessing people but he’s absolutely sure there’s no harm in Dean…
Teaser:
“Willows are junk trees,” the inspector explained. “Their root systems are shallow and spread wide. They grow damn fast, too. One this old? There are roots all over your yard. It’s only a matter of time before they get into your well water – if they haven’t already – and they can even burst a septic tank depending on how they grow. They’re short lived, too. You’re thinking that ‘cause this one is so big, it must be old, but I’d be surprised if it’s stood here more than 20 years. As if that weren’t enough, the branches are weak. In a bad storm, if you’re lucky you’ll only lose some of them; if you’re unlucky the whole thing will go down right into your pond. Then you’ll have a right mess. I’m sure that’s why this other one was cut down,” she added, gesturing at the stump that Castiel had noted previously.
The corpse of the tree that once stood side by side with the existing willow was nearly as large around as the bole of the remaining tree. Thick moss, dark green, each sprig resembling a tiny tree, spread over the old, dead bark, covered the exposed roots, and forced its way through the lichen growing on the wood. What Castiel had thought from a distance was some kind of decoration proved to be, on closer inspection, a shrine. A sculpture of an angel carved from a pale wood rested on the stump, so intricate that every feather was articulated and Castiel thought he’d recognize the face if it was someone he knew. A plaid scarf was wrapped around the angel’s neck and a small hat was tugged over its head. Sunlight struck the finish and it gleamed, the wood polished to a lustrous shine. Something metal twinkled, a pendant, Castiel realized, shaped like a horned face. Other items, clearly deliberately selected though Castiel didn’t see a pattern to them, were arranged neatly about the base of the sculpture, nestled in the moss: an antler, a blue feather, a small carven box, a wind-scoured bone, and more.
“She’s wrong, you know,” said a gruff, unfamiliar voice. Startled, Castiel jerked around. There was a man standing beneath the boughs of the willow tree, tall, a smattering of freckles scattered over his tanned cheeks. His hair was the same shade of brown as the angel sculpture, and the gel that swept it back from his forehead gave it a similar burnished gleam.
His eyes were green.
Castiel wasn’t one for eye contact. Jimmy’s eyes were blue, brilliantly blue, but Castiel couldn’t think of another person he’d ever met whose eye color he’d taken note of.
Major Tags: Alternate Universe – Modern; Alternate Universe – Magical Realism, Jimmy and Castiel are twins, Incest, Twincest, Past Major Character Death, Implied Past Wincest, Creature Dean, Top Dean, Bottom Jimmy, Bottom Castiel, Virgin Castiel, Internalized Homophobia, Pining, Nature, Nature Magic, Writer Jimmy, Artist Castiel, Mystery, Language of Flowers, PoV Castiel
Pairings: Jimmy/Castiel; Dean/Castiel/Jimmy
Summary: The death of Jimmy and Castiel Shurley’s parents grants them a modest inheritance and, more importantly, freedom to make their own choices. After hunting for the perfect house, they find what they’re looking for in an old farmhouse in the mountains of upstate New York: nice neighbors not too close, the beauty of nature surrounding them, and solitude, save for each other. The isolation is both a blessing and a curse; Castiel has pined for his brother since puberty, but incest is forbidden and homosexuality is taboo, and he knows if he speaks about his feelings he’ll lose his brother as a best friend and destroy their careers as children’s book authors as well. Fortunately, Castiel finds a new friend in Dean, the strange man who hangs around their property. Sure, it’s a weird, especially since Dean refuses to enter the house or even meet Jimmy, but Dean is gregarious, beautiful, kind, and brilliantly knowledgeable about the natural wonders surrounding them. Castiel isn’t the best at assessing people but he’s absolutely sure there’s no harm in Dean…
Teaser:
“Willows are junk trees,” the inspector explained. “Their root systems are shallow and spread wide. They grow damn fast, too. One this old? There are roots all over your yard. It’s only a matter of time before they get into your well water – if they haven’t already – and they can even burst a septic tank depending on how they grow. They’re short lived, too. You’re thinking that ‘cause this one is so big, it must be old, but I’d be surprised if it’s stood here more than 20 years. As if that weren’t enough, the branches are weak. In a bad storm, if you’re lucky you’ll only lose some of them; if you’re unlucky the whole thing will go down right into your pond. Then you’ll have a right mess. I’m sure that’s why this other one was cut down,” she added, gesturing at the stump that Castiel had noted previously.
The corpse of the tree that once stood side by side with the existing willow was nearly as large around as the bole of the remaining tree. Thick moss, dark green, each sprig resembling a tiny tree, spread over the old, dead bark, covered the exposed roots, and forced its way through the lichen growing on the wood. What Castiel had thought from a distance was some kind of decoration proved to be, on closer inspection, a shrine. A sculpture of an angel carved from a pale wood rested on the stump, so intricate that every feather was articulated and Castiel thought he’d recognize the face if it was someone he knew. A plaid scarf was wrapped around the angel’s neck and a small hat was tugged over its head. Sunlight struck the finish and it gleamed, the wood polished to a lustrous shine. Something metal twinkled, a pendant, Castiel realized, shaped like a horned face. Other items, clearly deliberately selected though Castiel didn’t see a pattern to them, were arranged neatly about the base of the sculpture, nestled in the moss: an antler, a blue feather, a small carven box, a wind-scoured bone, and more.
“She’s wrong, you know,” said a gruff, unfamiliar voice. Startled, Castiel jerked around. There was a man standing beneath the boughs of the willow tree, tall, a smattering of freckles scattered over his tanned cheeks. His hair was the same shade of brown as the angel sculpture, and the gel that swept it back from his forehead gave it a similar burnished gleam.
His eyes were green.
Castiel wasn’t one for eye contact. Jimmy’s eyes were blue, brilliantly blue, but Castiel couldn’t think of another person he’d ever met whose eye color he’d taken note of.
Major Tags: soulmate!au, dean with low self-esteem, twincest, bottom!cas, top!dean, top!jimmy, bottom!jimmy, buttplugs, blowjobs, handjobs, 69, masturbation, mentions of light bondage, mentions of facials, threesome, recreational drinking, dry humping, child abuse (both are 18 at the time), infidelity, drinking as a coping mechanism, underage (two 16 year olds), mentions of pegging
Pairings: Dean/Jimmy, Dean/Castiel, Castiel/Jimmy, Dean/Castiel/Jimmy, Prior Dean/Others (Lisa, Aaron, Lydia, Benny, Cassie), Minor Anna/Jo, Minor Dorothy/Charlie, Minor Chuck/Becky, Prior Cas/Others (Balthazar, Crowley, Meg, April), Prior Jimmy/Others (Amelia, Daphne, Nora, April)
Summary: It only affects maybe twenty percent of the population, but when you first kiss your soulmate, sparks fly. Not literally, but the feeling is real enough for those who experience it. There are two catches: it only works after you turn sixteen and it has to be a kiss on the lips.
Teaser:
Dean’s had his fair share of disappointment in his life. The whole soulmate thing has really screwed him over. Every time he thinks he’s found someone, there’s the inescapable proof that they’re not the one. If the one even exists out there for him. Things get a whole lot more complicated when he meets twins Castiel and Jimmy, and finds himself attracted to both of them…
Teaser: Jimmy’s barely gone when Castiel reappears. “Jimmy behaving himself?”
“Yeah.” Now that Dean’s gotten used to Jimmy’s voice, hearing Cas’ deep timbre throws him off for a split second. “Tells me you two plan on going into business together. How come you didn’t tell me that?”
Castiel shrugs. “I mentioned wanting to start a business, I’m sure. I suppose I forgot to mention the specifics of it. Besides, Jimmy has more fun telling people about it. It’s his baby, I’m just there to support him.”
“I thought you’d be doing the flowers.”
This makes Castiel’s eyes go wide and his ears go red. Did he manage to actually embarrass Castiel? Unflappable, always composed Cas? Dean wants to interrogate him more on the flower thing, but Cas cuts him off by pointing toward the bar.
“I know he probably showed you some examples, but he only shows off the obvious things like Valentine’s Day and Birthdays. You should ask him about his ‘unique occasion’ cards.”
“Okay, I’ll bite. What the hell are ‘unique occasions’?”
Jimmy steps up to the table with a manic smile on his face. “Did someone say ‘unique occasions’?” He hands off his beer and shakes out his arms a little and turns around. When he turns back, Jimmy starts talking in this cheesy, showman voice. “Tired of not having a card to mark the important—and not so important—occasions in your life? Birthday cards are a dime a dozen, but where are you going to turn to when you need something more specific? The answer is simple: Greetings and Carnations, a store designed just for your apology, celebratory, and other gift-related needs. Any time a situation arises that calls for something more than a text message, don’t worry, we’ve got a card for that.”
“Is he for real about that?” Dean asks Cas.
Cas is deadly seriously as he answers, “Yes. Tell him, Jimmy.”
Jimmy’s smile is so bright, so big and open, that it shouldn’t fit on a face that looks like Cas’. But somehow, it does. “Accidentally forget to take out the trash like your spouse asked? We’ve got a card for that. Get caught by your boss at an amusement park on a sick day? We’ve got a card for that. Lose your neighbor’s pet while they were on vacation? We’ve got a card for that. Your boyfriend run out on you because he met his soulmate and you want to tell him to suck it? Hell, we’ve got a card for that too!”
Any enjoyment Dean had in the situation dissolves right then and there. His face freezes in this mix between amusement and pain.
The twins share an alarmed look before Jimmy blurts out, “Oh fuck, did that happen to you?”
Major Tags: soulmate!au, dean with low self-esteem, twincest, bottom!cas, top!dean, top!jimmy, bottom!jimmy, buttplugs, blowjobs, handjobs, 69, masturbation, mentions of light bondage, mentions of facials, threesome, recreational drinking, dry humping, child abuse (both are 18 at the time), infidelity, drinking as a coping mechanism, underage (two 16 year olds), mentions of pegging
Pairings: Dean/Jimmy, Dean/Castiel, Castiel/Jimmy, Dean/Castiel/Jimmy, Prior Dean/Others (Lisa, Aaron, Lydia, Benny, Cassie), Minor Anna/Jo, Minor Dorothy/Charlie, Minor Chuck/Becky, Prior Cas/Others (Balthazar, Crowley, Meg, April), Prior Jimmy/Others (Amelia, Daphne, Nora, April)
Summary: It only affects maybe twenty percent of the population, but when you first kiss your soulmate, sparks fly. Not literally, but the feeling is real enough for those who experience it. There are two catches: it only works after you turn sixteen and it has to be a kiss on the lips.
Teaser:
Dean’s had his fair share of disappointment in his life. The whole soulmate thing has really screwed him over. Every time he thinks he’s found someone, there’s the inescapable proof that they’re not the one. If the one even exists out there for him. Things get a whole lot more complicated when he meets twins Castiel and Jimmy, and finds himself attracted to both of them…
Teaser: Jimmy’s barely gone when Castiel reappears. “Jimmy behaving himself?”
“Yeah.” Now that Dean’s gotten used to Jimmy’s voice, hearing Cas’ deep timbre throws him off for a split second. “Tells me you two plan on going into business together. How come you didn’t tell me that?”
Castiel shrugs. “I mentioned wanting to start a business, I’m sure. I suppose I forgot to mention the specifics of it. Besides, Jimmy has more fun telling people about it. It’s his baby, I’m just there to support him.”
“I thought you’d be doing the flowers.”
This makes Castiel’s eyes go wide and his ears go red. Did he manage to actually embarrass Castiel? Unflappable, always composed Cas? Dean wants to interrogate him more on the flower thing, but Cas cuts him off by pointing toward the bar.
“I know he probably showed you some examples, but he only shows off the obvious things like Valentine’s Day and Birthdays. You should ask him about his ‘unique occasion’ cards.”
“Okay, I’ll bite. What the hell are ‘unique occasions’?”
Jimmy steps up to the table with a manic smile on his face. “Did someone say ‘unique occasions’?” He hands off his beer and shakes out his arms a little and turns around. When he turns back, Jimmy starts talking in this cheesy, showman voice. “Tired of not having a card to mark the important—and not so important—occasions in your life? Birthday cards are a dime a dozen, but where are you going to turn to when you need something more specific? The answer is simple: Greetings and Carnations, a store designed just for your apology, celebratory, and other gift-related needs. Any time a situation arises that calls for something more than a text message, don’t worry, we’ve got a card for that.”
“Is he for real about that?” Dean asks Cas.
Cas is deadly seriously as he answers, “Yes. Tell him, Jimmy.”
Jimmy’s smile is so bright, so big and open, that it shouldn’t fit on a face that looks like Cas’. But somehow, it does. “Accidentally forget to take out the trash like your spouse asked? We’ve got a card for that. Get caught by your boss at an amusement park on a sick day? We’ve got a card for that. Lose your neighbor’s pet while they were on vacation? We’ve got a card for that. Your boyfriend run out on you because he met his soulmate and you want to tell him to suck it? Hell, we’ve got a card for that too!”
Any enjoyment Dean had in the situation dissolves right then and there. His face freezes in this mix between amusement and pain.
The twins share an alarmed look before Jimmy blurts out, “Oh fuck, did that happen to you?”
Major Tags: soulmate!au, dean with low self-esteem, twincest, bottom!cas, top!dean, top!jimmy, bottom!jimmy, buttplugs, blowjobs, handjobs, 69, masturbation, mentions of light bondage, mentions of facials, threesome, recreational drinking, dry humping, child abuse (both are 18 at the time), infidelity, drinking as a coping mechanism, underage (two 16 year olds), mentions of pegging
Pairings: Dean/Jimmy, Dean/Castiel, Castiel/Jimmy, Dean/Castiel/Jimmy, Prior Dean/Others (Lisa, Aaron, Lydia, Benny, Cassie), Minor Anna/Jo, Minor Dorothy/Charlie, Minor Chuck/Becky, Prior Cas/Others (Balthazar, Crowley, Meg, April), Prior Jimmy/Others (Amelia, Daphne, Nora, April)
Summary: It only affects maybe twenty percent of the population, but when you first kiss your soulmate, sparks fly. Not literally, but the feeling is real enough for those who experience it. There are two catches: it only works after you turn sixteen and it has to be a kiss on the lips.
Teaser:
Dean’s had his fair share of disappointment in his life. The whole soulmate thing has really screwed him over. Every time he thinks he’s found someone, there’s the inescapable proof that they’re not the one. If the one even exists out there for him. Things get a whole lot more complicated when he meets twins Castiel and Jimmy, and finds himself attracted to both of them…
Teaser: Jimmy’s barely gone when Castiel reappears. “Jimmy behaving himself?”
“Yeah.” Now that Dean’s gotten used to Jimmy’s voice, hearing Cas’ deep timbre throws him off for a split second. “Tells me you two plan on going into business together. How come you didn’t tell me that?”
Castiel shrugs. “I mentioned wanting to start a business, I’m sure. I suppose I forgot to mention the specifics of it. Besides, Jimmy has more fun telling people about it. It’s his baby, I’m just there to support him.”
“I thought you’d be doing the flowers.”
This makes Castiel’s eyes go wide and his ears go red. Did he manage to actually embarrass Castiel? Unflappable, always composed Cas? Dean wants to interrogate him more on the flower thing, but Cas cuts him off by pointing toward the bar.
“I know he probably showed you some examples, but he only shows off the obvious things like Valentine’s Day and Birthdays. You should ask him about his ‘unique occasion’ cards.”
“Okay, I’ll bite. What the hell are ‘unique occasions’?”
Jimmy steps up to the table with a manic smile on his face. “Did someone say ‘unique occasions’?” He hands off his beer and shakes out his arms a little and turns around. When he turns back, Jimmy starts talking in this cheesy, showman voice. “Tired of not having a card to mark the important—and not so important—occasions in your life? Birthday cards are a dime a dozen, but where are you going to turn to when you need something more specific? The answer is simple: Greetings and Carnations, a store designed just for your apology, celebratory, and other gift-related needs. Any time a situation arises that calls for something more than a text message, don’t worry, we’ve got a card for that.”
“Is he for real about that?” Dean asks Cas.
Cas is deadly seriously as he answers, “Yes. Tell him, Jimmy.”
Jimmy’s smile is so bright, so big and open, that it shouldn’t fit on a face that looks like Cas’. But somehow, it does. “Accidentally forget to take out the trash like your spouse asked? We’ve got a card for that. Get caught by your boss at an amusement park on a sick day? We’ve got a card for that. Lose your neighbor’s pet while they were on vacation? We’ve got a card for that. Your boyfriend run out on you because he met his soulmate and you want to tell him to suck it? Hell, we’ve got a card for that too!”
Any enjoyment Dean had in the situation dissolves right then and there. His face freezes in this mix between amusement and pain.
The twins share an alarmed look before Jimmy blurts out, “Oh fuck, did that happen to you?”
Major Tags: Highschool au, Private school, Everyone’s 18, Jimmy and Castiel are twins, Super rich Jimmy and Castiel, twincest, handjobs, blowjobs, anal sex, butt plugs, fingering, BDSM, Dom Castiel, Sub Jimmy, Switch Dean, Top Cas, Bottom Dean, Bottom Jimmy, Top Dean, Bottom Cas, Jimmy in a girl’s uniform (for one scene), Jimmy in panties, double penetration, fisting, sexting, sex acts on film, barebacking, polyamory, masturbating, comeplay, foodplay, Improvised gag, fluff, angst with a happy ending, smut, kink exploration, cockwarming, rimming, frottage, exhibitionism, public sex, Dean’s an anal virgin, blindfolding, bondage, edging, flogging, Cas teaches Dean how to Dom, vague mention of prior underage sex, homophobic slurs,
Summary: Dean was pissed when Dad landed another new job in another new town that came with a tuition waiver for him and Sam. Just what Dean needed for his last five months of high school school, being surrounded by a bunch of spoiled rich kids he’d have basically nothing in common with. Don’t even get him started on the fact he had to wear a shitty school uniform.
When Dean walked into Chemistry on his first day, the last thing he expected was to find himself partnered up with basically the hottest guy he’d ever seen in real life; Castiel Novak. It was way too easy to like Castiel, and Dean was surprised by how quickly he got attached to him.
There was just one little kink he hadn’t seen coming: Castiel’s MIA lab-partner was his twin brother Jimmy. Doesn’t seem that bad? Did he mention the whole damn school knew they were together. Yeah, together, together. Which pretty much meant Dean was fucked, and not even remotely in the way he wanted.
Teaser:
“I’m serious, if you can’t pop the hood and fix it yourself without needing a degree in Computer Science then what the hell’s the point? The whole thing’s a conspiracy to make sure people keep buying new cars.” Dean said with a way too animated wave of his hand that nearly caught Castiel in the face.
“Huh, is it really that easy to fix older cars? I figured that since most newer ones just have to be hooked up to a computer to find out what’s wrong that it’d be easier. I mean, that’s what computers do.” Kevin said with a contemplative look.
“Oh yeah man, I mean one look under the hood of a classic and you’ll get it. It’s a different world. Sure you gotta know a little bit but nothing that a little reading and a lot of trial and error won’t get you. But the rest? It’s just… natural… intuitive… you just gotta get to know her and feel it out… listen to her respond.” Dean said with an almost glazed look.
“Dean are you talking about cars or sex?” Castiel’s gravelly voice asked next to him and Dean flushed bright red.
The table was quiet for a beat before every single person save Dean and Castiel burst out laughing. Charlie, the cute little redhead who was wearing a Harry Potter tie pin in defiance of the dress code, gave Dean a playful shove that broke him out of his embarrassment and had him chuckling along with them.
“But seriously man, come with me after school and I’ll let you take a peek under my Baby’s hood… promise she won’t mind.” Dean said with a wink that fed into the joke.
Kevin grimaced as he spoke, “Oh, I’d love to but I gotta catch the bus.”
Guess even when the buses were high end it still sucked to have to ride one.
“Poor little Kev won’t be able to get his license for another year and Mommy and Daddy won’t let him take the limo… say riding the bus builds character.” Balthazar said and slung arm around Kevin’s shoulder, pulled him into a headlock and ruffled his hair.
Dean didn’t miss the way Kevin’s cheeks flooded with color or the way he pulled away with a laugh that wasn’t entirely convincing.
“Hey man, I can give you a ride home if you want. If you don’t mind stopping to pick up my little brother.” Dean said as he shoved the last bite of his not entirely awful burger into his mouth.
A dainty hand slid down Dean’s shoulder to rest on his chest and he almost choked when an impressive set of tits pressed into the back of his neck.
“I’d love a ride Dean.” A feminine voice purred in his ear.
“You have your own car, Bela.” Castiel deadpanned from Dean’s side.
Only… was that a note of… possessiveness Dean detected under that careful neutrality? Also, when the hell had Bela vacated her seat. Dean must’ve been really caught up in the conversation.
“Maybe I wasn’t talking about a ride in his car, Castiel. Fresh meat looks like he’d be killer in the sack. Sounds like it too if he fucks as well as he takes care of his car.” Bela said as her hand dipped down lower, brushed just below Dean’s navel and caused an involuntary twitch in his pants.
The movement stopped abruptly and Dean looked down. Castiel’s fingers tightly gripped Bela’s wrist. Interestingly enough just the sight of Castiel’s handnear Dean’s crotch made his dick jerk even harder.
“Lunch is over, Bela. Time to go to class now.” Castiel said just as neutrally as before.
Bela yanked her hand away and straightened. Dean glanced around and saw the rest of the table were gathering their things and getting up.
“I’ll see you last period, Dean.” Castiel said before he headed off with Charlie and Jo.
Slightly puzzled, Dean dumped his tray and trailed behind Balthazar and Bela, who spoke to each other in hushed tones.