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wook77A Deamus I wrote a long time ago as comment porn for ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
anael. I hope that she doesn't mind if I repost it here.
Title: Wants
Author:wook77
Rating: R
Pairing: Deamus
Wordcount: 533
Warnings: Unbeta'd (also - written in about 15 minutes...)
Summary: Seamus wants. He wants so much that he doesn't know where to begin and so he doesn't.
A/N: I'd love to hear what you think.
Seamus wants. He wants so much that he doesn't know where to begin and so he doesn't.
Dean wants. He wants so much that he draws up a detailed plan of attack. They'll meet up at the pub like normal. They'll have dinner and drinks like normal. They'll tell stories and tall tales (more Seamus than Dean) like normal. They'll go out to the alley to Apparate home like normal.
And then Dean will push Seamus against the wall, press his lips into the hollow in Seamus' neck and lick, kiss suck until Seamus is marked. Seamus will toss his head back, hitting it almost painfully against the brick but he won't care because Dean will be opening his shirt and pressing deeper, further against him. They won't care that anyone could walk past and see them. Seamus will gasp when Dean's teeth bite down on Seamus' collarbone. Dean will stop kissing, sucking, biting long enough to gasp out, my place before the crack of Apparation echoes, the only remainder of the pair.
When they arrive, it will be in Dean's bedroom where he will light the candles with his wand before tossing it to the side. Seamus will rip at his shirt and Dean will feel that pleasurable pain of blunt nails raking across his skin. Their lips will finally touch and kiss and suck. They will finally fuck.
It will last forever and Dean won't have to feel that burning rage whenever Seamus mentions another lad. Dean won't have to care that he's merely the best mate any longer because Seamus will be his; they will be an "us".
When they reach the alley, Dean pushes Seamus against the wall and presses his lips into the hollow of Seamus' neck and licks. Seamus presses against Dean, pushing him away.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Dean stares and Seamus looks away. "Christ." Seamus wipes Dean's spit from his skin. "Christ." He mutters once more.
The silence between them stretches on as they look anywhere but at each other. This wasn't on the plan.
"I'm…I've… that is…" Dean is at a loss for words. It feels odd that he would be the one to feel the need to fill the silence when Seamus normally speaks for both of them.
"You what, Dean? What the fuck was that?" Seamus' voice was angry and confused. Dean looked to the ground as Seamus's shoes appeared in his field of view.
"I… I've wanted…" Dean couldn't finish because Seamus interrupted.
"You wanted what? Me?" Dean nodded in response to Seamus' question. His back suddenly hit the bricks and he felt a fist grabbing his shirt and a hand pressing his chin, forcing his head to raise.
When lips mashed against his, Dean's need erupted and he opened his lips to press back against Seamus. The kiss was far too soon for Dean's plan but sod the plans. They were Gryffindors. Plans were for Ravenclaws.
Instead, Dean let Seamus run his hands over his chest until the buttons popped and spread around the alley. Seamus bit down on one of his nipples and Oh Dear Lord yes.
"My place?" Seamus asked. Dean nodded and they both Apparated.
anael. I hope that she doesn't mind if I repost it here.Title: Wants
Author:
wook77Rating: R
Pairing: Deamus
Wordcount: 533
Warnings: Unbeta'd (also - written in about 15 minutes...)
Summary: Seamus wants. He wants so much that he doesn't know where to begin and so he doesn't.
A/N: I'd love to hear what you think.
Seamus wants. He wants so much that he doesn't know where to begin and so he doesn't.
Dean wants. He wants so much that he draws up a detailed plan of attack. They'll meet up at the pub like normal. They'll have dinner and drinks like normal. They'll tell stories and tall tales (more Seamus than Dean) like normal. They'll go out to the alley to Apparate home like normal.
And then Dean will push Seamus against the wall, press his lips into the hollow in Seamus' neck and lick, kiss suck until Seamus is marked. Seamus will toss his head back, hitting it almost painfully against the brick but he won't care because Dean will be opening his shirt and pressing deeper, further against him. They won't care that anyone could walk past and see them. Seamus will gasp when Dean's teeth bite down on Seamus' collarbone. Dean will stop kissing, sucking, biting long enough to gasp out, my place before the crack of Apparation echoes, the only remainder of the pair.
When they arrive, it will be in Dean's bedroom where he will light the candles with his wand before tossing it to the side. Seamus will rip at his shirt and Dean will feel that pleasurable pain of blunt nails raking across his skin. Their lips will finally touch and kiss and suck. They will finally fuck.
It will last forever and Dean won't have to feel that burning rage whenever Seamus mentions another lad. Dean won't have to care that he's merely the best mate any longer because Seamus will be his; they will be an "us".
When they reach the alley, Dean pushes Seamus against the wall and presses his lips into the hollow of Seamus' neck and licks. Seamus presses against Dean, pushing him away.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Dean stares and Seamus looks away. "Christ." Seamus wipes Dean's spit from his skin. "Christ." He mutters once more.
The silence between them stretches on as they look anywhere but at each other. This wasn't on the plan.
"I'm…I've… that is…" Dean is at a loss for words. It feels odd that he would be the one to feel the need to fill the silence when Seamus normally speaks for both of them.
"You what, Dean? What the fuck was that?" Seamus' voice was angry and confused. Dean looked to the ground as Seamus's shoes appeared in his field of view.
"I… I've wanted…" Dean couldn't finish because Seamus interrupted.
"You wanted what? Me?" Dean nodded in response to Seamus' question. His back suddenly hit the bricks and he felt a fist grabbing his shirt and a hand pressing his chin, forcing his head to raise.
When lips mashed against his, Dean's need erupted and he opened his lips to press back against Seamus. The kiss was far too soon for Dean's plan but sod the plans. They were Gryffindors. Plans were for Ravenclaws.
Instead, Dean let Seamus run his hands over his chest until the buttons popped and spread around the alley. Seamus bit down on one of his nipples and Oh Dear Lord yes.
"My place?" Seamus asked. Dean nodded and they both Apparated.
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Date: 2006-05-31 05:54 am (UTC)I loved this when you posted it to my comments!!!!!
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Date: 2006-05-31 06:39 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-05-31 07:01 am (UTC)*giggles*
That was nice. I liked it. That's totally how I see them; best mates forever until one of them makes a move in the oddest of moments.
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Date: 2006-05-31 06:40 pm (UTC)That's how they always end up with me... they're friends that suddenly become more. I've started writing my
eventually.
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Date: 2006-05-31 06:52 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-05-31 07:01 am (UTC)Yeah!!!!!!!! Rock on with your Deamus! *g* M.
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Date: 2006-05-31 06:40 pm (UTC)Thanks!
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Date: 2006-05-31 02:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-05-31 06:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-05-31 09:51 pm (UTC)So much love. This was cute and sexy. Yum yum.
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Date: 2006-06-01 01:36 am (UTC)Love the interplay between the characters, it really captures their relationship.
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Date: 2006-06-01 05:30 am (UTC)