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Five Acts Meme




+Post a list of your five favorite acts/kinks to read about. Check out this list if you need some inspiration. At the bottom, add what fandoms/pairings you're interested in.
+Read other people's lists; the master list of lists is here.
+Post comment-fic based off of other people's interests.
+Will last from May 9th to May 15th.



1. Shyness (embarrassment; blushing or stammering; body shyness)

2. Preferential Treatment (making a point of showing respect towards someone when no one else does; showing a soft side only to them)

3. Abuse (past abusive relationships; character A's abuse drives character B into arms of character C)

4. Neck fetishization (nape of the neck, throat, hickeys, etc)

5. Touching (stroking and caressing; nuzzling; holding hands; thighs brushing; PDA's)


Fandoms/Pairings

Supernatural: Sam/Gabriel, Sam/Dean, Gabriel/Sam/Castiel, Sam/Castiel, Sam/Lucifer (prefer bottom!Sam, but bottom!Gabriel or Castiel is alright, too)
SPN-RPS: Jared/Richard, Jared/Misha, JDM/Jared, Jared/Jensen (prefer bottom!Jared, but any is okay ;D )


My Fills (what I've written):

Untitled - SPN, Sam/Gabriel, Physical Responses/Bond/Well-Fucked, PG-13 for [livejournal.com profile] insertcode11


Filled For Me:

Preferential Treatment - SPN, Lucifer/Sam, G/PG by [livejournal.com profile] of_red_clouds

Necking - SPN, Sam/Gabriel, PG/PG-13 by [livejournal.com profile] cageyklio

A Little Experimentation - SPN, Gabriel/Sam/Castiel, Neck Fetishization, NC-17 by [livejournal.com profile] insertcode11




on 2011-05-10 03:24 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] loveinstars.livejournal.com
Hey, just so you know. I wanna write a Lucifer/Sam for your second one on the list. It just struck me with the potential to be awesome and it's highly possible that if I don't commit myself in writing in public then it might not get written. Now it will. ^_^ And my first time writing this pair, I'm kinda really psyched. *smirk*

on 2011-05-10 03:36 am (UTC)
ext_401588: Bloody smile (Jared - smile)
Posted by [identity profile] wolfish-willow.livejournal.com
You don't know how excited I am to hear this! <3<3<3 Can't wait!

on 2011-05-10 03:47 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] loveinstars.livejournal.com
Muhaha! It will be epic! And awesome! (hopefully).

Preferential Treatment: Lucifer/Sam

on 2011-05-10 04:40 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] loveinstars.livejournal.com
*grins* I was so excited I did this now! *bounces* Hope you like!


When Lucifer first met his vessel, he was pleased. The boy was beautiful physically, at least in human standards, and considering his status as the (former) brightest angel ever, well, he felt he deserved a vessel just as fitting to the title.

What he hadn't counted on was the beauty in the boy's soul. The more he poked and prodded at the youngest Winchester, the more he learned...and what he learned was stunning. Despite all the damage, the stains, the holes, beyond the manipulation, the betrayal and the pain, beneath all that was a shiny pure soul. A thing of shifting brilliance and heat that drew Lucifer like the metaphorical moth to a flame and he found himself helpless to its power.

Sam was something terribly flawed but still so beautiful it almost hurt to look at. It reminded Lucifer so much of what he used to be like, before his Father abandoned them all and his Brothers cast him out to the deepest part of Hell. Lucifer, against all reasoning, wanted nothing more then to protect this soul, to claim this perfect example of what his Father had intended for him to love.

He wanted Sam.

So, instead of following through with the plans of the angels and demons alike, Lucifer rebelled a second time. He placed himself at Sam's side, much to the human's suspicious disbelief, and fought against everything that dared to harm him. And they won, of course they did, Lucifer wasn't going to lose a second time, especially not with something to cherish, to protect.

That's not to say Lucifer was a changed angel (alright, maybe he was but just a little!), after all he was still one of the fallen. He had only one concern, protecting Sam. Nothing and no one else mattered for all he cared. He gave no mind to Sam's brother or his own brother, they did not matter into anything beyond ensuring they lived so Sam would remain happy.

It took a long time for Sam to see his sincerity and the human was immensely lucky that Lucifer was patient to a fault, at least where he was concerned. In the end, Lucifer thinks the thing that finally won Sam over was the time he turned Dean's car powder blue for an entire day before whisking his human away to spend time together. (In truth, it was the fact Lucifer showed a true sense of humor all on his own, without prompting from Sam that did it but the youngest felt no need to point that out.)


This was so fun I think I'll have to try this pairing more often!
Edited on 2011-05-10 04:41 am (UTC)

Re: Preferential Treatment: Lucifer/Sam

on 2011-05-10 04:59 am (UTC)
ext_401588: Bloody smile (Jared - smile)
Posted by [identity profile] wolfish-willow.livejournal.com
^_______________________________________________^

Thank you sooo much for this! I love how Lucifer hasn't really changed, still only looking out for himself and what he deems as his. But is fighting the good fight and keeping Dean and Castiel alive because that keeps Sam happy.

OM NOM NOM. YOU ROCK

Re: Preferential Treatment: Lucifer/Sam

on 2011-05-10 05:02 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] loveinstars.livejournal.com
Aww, thanks! You're awesome for making me think of it. XD And now I might just be addicted. It's a good feeling! LOL.

Necking

on 2011-05-10 03:57 pm (UTC)
ext_7410: (SPN Gabriel Smirks)
Posted by [identity profile] cageyklio.livejournal.com
Gabriel was a walking catalog of Sam's erogenous zones. Hell, he created new ones every time he brushed Sam's skin. The flat of his hand trailing along the planes of Sam's stomach. The whisper of his lips along Sam's thighs. The caress of his tongue along the line of Sam's neck.

He was currently laving a bite mark he'd left at the junction of Sam's neck and shoulder, sucking the tender skin there and causing shudders to run down Sam's spine. "Stop playing," Sam protested, but he tilted his head to the side to allow Gabriel better access to his neck. Gabriel smiled against his skin and licked a long stripe along the tendons there.

"Patience," Gabriel murmured, "is its own reward."

Sam snorted indelicately. For patience read "teasing" in Gabriel's vocabulary. Gabriel nuzzled the skin behind Sam's ear and ran a hand through Sam's hair, pushing back the unruly mop. "I could decorate you with love bites," Gabriel suggested.

Sam blushed, imagining Dean's reaction. "Stop thinking about your brother," Gabriel admonished, nipping Sam's neck. "What do you want?"

A dozen thoughts flooded Sam's mind, and Gabriel chuckled. "I can do all that. And more." He placed a row of kisses along Sam's jaw and murmured, "Shall we try licking you from head to toe first?"

Sam could only mumble pleased agreement.

Re: Necking

on 2011-05-10 05:05 pm (UTC)
ext_401588: Bloody smile (Property of Gabriel)
Posted by [identity profile] wolfish-willow.livejournal.com
Oh this is amazing! Thank you so much! OM NOM NOM, I love how Sam tilts his head over for Gabriel even as he wants something more. mmmmmm

<3

Re: Necking

on 2011-05-10 05:25 pm (UTC)
ext_7410: (SPN Gabriel Smirks)
Posted by [identity profile] cageyklio.livejournal.com
You're more than welcome! :D
Posted by [identity profile] insertcode11.livejournal.com
It starts innocuously enough, just a simple gesture. It starts with Gabriel early on when it's just the two of them (the two of them... romantically, anyway, but Dean's there just usually off to the side making gagging noises whenever Gabriel shows up and stands close to Sam the way lovers do). The first time is the morning after their first (and second and third) kiss. Sam wakes up with a migraine between his sleepless-swollen eyes. Dean keeps the lights in the motel room off and pads around silently in his socks. Despite the rising nausea Sam sits at the lopsided table of the room, slumped in his chair and head tilted down with eyes closed because even the lights are off it's still too bright. Gabriel flutters into the room then and the beat of his wings is too fucking loud so Sam groans. His lover doesn't say anything, just puts a cool hand on the back of Sam's neck and presses his fingertips into the ticklish spots on the side of his neck. The migraine's gone in the next heartbeat and Sam sighs thankfully in relief. "You should just call me next time," Gabriel gently reprimands but doesn't say anything else, just starts moving his hand, massaging the back of Sam's neck.

Blissful pleasure runs down Sam's entire spine and he lets out another groan for a completely different reason. Gabriel just hums, digs his fingers in harder, and says, "interesting."

Gabriel of course discovers that Sam's long, long neck is perfect for kissing and biting. But it's like they both forget about it until later, the first time Castiel joins them after everything. Castiel lays on top of Sam, kissing Sam, while Gabriel lays beneath them both and somehow cradles Sam with his smaller frame. Sam's close with his archangel groping him, touching and stroking him, wet and slick moving in and out--taking Sam apart and putting him back together. Sam bites his lip and looks up desperately into blue eyes, begging his new lover to do something. “I’ve got you, Sam,” the angel promises, rough and deep and so good. He leans down, intent on kissing his way up Sam’s throat to his mouth, but doesn’t get that far. His teeth accidentally scrape over Sam’s Adam’s apple and Sam loses it, crying out as white sparks behind his vision, falling forever in the tight circle his lovers make around him.

When he opens his eyes (Sam wonders when he closed them), Castiel is looking down at him curiously. They’re both still hard—Sam realizes with a measure of embarrassment that he came too soon and unexpectedly but what the hell else did they expect when they were both driving him so crazy with all of the good things they were doing to his body? So they’re both hard—Gabriel still inside him and Castiel hot against Sam’s thigh—but they’ve both stopped moving. Gabriel breathes, “damn, baby” into Sam’s ear.

Castiel’s blue eyes, however, are totally consumed by the black of his pupils (by a piece of eternity lodged in those eyes). Dry lips wet from kisses are parted softly as he hums, “interesting”.

And now here they are a couple of weeks later, the three sitting on their bed, pressed together. Sam’s in between them, Gabriel and Castiel’s legs wrapped around and over him to keep him still—not like he would try to get away if he was allowed to move. Gabriel’s in front of him, hot tongue and lips sucking on the tender skin right below Sam’s chin. The archangel’s administrations crinkle through Sam’s body straight to his dick, which is already leaking sticky pearls against his and Gabriel’s skin.

“Guys, what—seriously, I-” Sam gasps, not sure what he’s going to say but feeling that it’s important to at least try. Both of his angels had practically attacked them just a few minutes ago, had snapped away his clothing and pulled him between them. And now they were just… kissing his neck. And biting… and licking… and ooh.

“Silence, Sam,” Castiel commands somberly in the way that makes Sam gasp and his belly clench. Then the angel, who’s behind Sam, gently circles his teeth around the knob of his spine at the base of his neck and—and—

Sam didn’t even know that spot would be such a turn on.
Posted by [identity profile] insertcode11.livejournal.com
“Guys—Gabe,” he pleads to the archangel because Castiel’s too curious about… everything and tends to get too focused to listen to Sam unless he’s in real discomfort. “We—Gabe, this is gonna end too soon if you two—amph—uh…” Sam arches back when Castiel’s lips find that spot behind his ear and kisses the tender place softly before scraping his teeth over it.

“Fuck! Cas!” Sam exclaims loudly, surprised and a little—a little. Sam doesn’t know. Can’t they see that he’s trying to talk and think here?

“We noticed that it’s not just us with the neck fetish, Sammy,” Gabriel smirks against Sam’s racing pulse point, not willing to raise his head from Sam’s neck even to look at Sam while he talks.

“Yeah, OK, so-” he cuts himself off as he feels Castiel move to his right, feels his angel’s lips hover the juncture between his long neck and wide shoulder. Gabriel matches the position on Sam’s left side and they just stay there, hot breath ghosting over the bruised and kissed wet skin of Sam’s neck.

“Too much, come on,” Sam pants, squirming. He’s so… everything between his legs aches so deep it’s good but this fun is going to be over before it starts if he doesn’t—if they don’t—

“Forgot to tell you, Sammy,” Gabriel husks, low and dangerous like a growl.

“Gabriel and I were… interested in something and thought we’d do an experiment,” Castiel finishes, his voice strained with lust and love and both of them so close, so hot and deep even though the only places they’re touching him is his neck with their mouths. Sam can’t help it—he can’t wait any longer—and he starts rocking his hips, groin getting some friction from where he’s pressed against Gabriel’s inner thigh. But Gabriel shifts his leg away, leaving Sam whimpering.

“Don’t ruin our experiment, Sammy,” Gabriel tsks.

“Wha-” Sam breathes brokenly but doesn’t finish because Gabriel and Castiel seem to take heed of some unseen and unheard cue. They both stamp their mouths on Sam’s neck—Gabriel’s tongue fluttering against him and Castiel’s mouth the wider of the two, tongue held back so that this hot void pulls Sam in.

Then they bite down and Sam shouts, cock twitching hard, chest and stomach trembling and convulsing. He reaches to finish himself off but they stop him—he doesn’t know which one. Before he can form the curses that are rolling around his hazy mind they both relent, teeth drawing back leaving behind stinging pain that pings throughout Sam’s body like a lightning bolt.

And then they begin to suck—hard and pushy, demanding something and it feel so… so…

When he comes it surprises him even though he knew how close he was. He bites his lip, shakes his head, and Castiel and Gabriel hold on, licking the bruises and love bites that they’ve left behind lovingly, adoringly. It’s what grounds Sam soon after he loses it—right after it feels like he spirals out into nothing.

When he becomes more coherent he finds himself hunched over and propped up by his lovers’ bodies who are both now using their hands to carress the rest of his body.

“You did so good, baby,” Gabriel whispers.

“Surely you’re the most beautiful of my Father’s creation,” Castiel remarks in awe.

And then, predictably, Gabriel hisses lowly to Castiel. “Dude, no need to bring Dad into this.”

“What… what did you guys do?” Sam pants when he finds his voice which was lost somewhere between perfection and disbelief.

“I think it would be pretty obvious,” Gabriel teases. His shoulder is currently cradling Sam’s forehead so when Gabriel turns to kiss him his lips graze over Sam’s ear, hair, and temple.

“No, that’s not… you were up to something,” Sam huffs, still without the energy to raise his head. All that he knows is that there’s a sticky, drying mess between him and Gabriel and that his lovers are still aroused, though neither of them seem to be in any particular hurry to take care of it. But Sam remembers that they had said something earlier, right before… well, before. He squirms and blushes.

“Told you it’d be over before we started,” Sam pouts because now it’ll take him a while to get ready to go again.
Posted by [identity profile] insertcode11.livejournal.com
Gabriel chuckles and he feels Castiel lean over him, chest molding to his spine. “You did perfect—and proved exactly what we hypothesized.”

Sam blinks, something clicking in his head. That’s right, they had called this an experiment earlier, whatever the hell that meant…

“We noticed that we’re not the only ones with a neck fetish. It drives you crazy, doesn’t it? Our mouths and teeth and tongues on you,” Gabriel husks out and, God, even just saying that makes Sam’s neck tingles, makes a shudder wrack through his sated body.

“We wanted to know if we could bring you to orgasm with your neck alone,” the other angel murmurs, amusement in his voices as his wandering hands begin to trace idle patterns between his ribs. Sam frowns, not sure if he’s turned on or cranky that they decided to sexually experiment with him. Castiel goes on, “and our experiment conclude that we-“

“—need to conduct further testing,” Gabriel growls, interrupting his brother and lifting Sam’s head with one of his hands. Sam has a moment to take in bright amber eyes before Gabriel consumes his mouth in a rough but lovingly eager kiss. Castiel starts peppering kisses along the back of Sam’s shoulders while his warm, smooth hands run up and down Sam’s thighs and cup the sharp points of his hips, fingers digging into the tender crease between his thighs and groin.

Sam sighs contentedly into Gabriel’s mouth and decides that he’ll let them slide for their little conspiratorial experiment.

Just this one time, though.
ext_401588: Bloody smile (Sam's neck)
Posted by [identity profile] wolfish-willow.livejournal.com
*twitch*

...

*iz ded*

You didn't expect a coherent comment after letting me read this did you?

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THIS YOU BEAUTIFUL PERSON YOU!
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Posted by [identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_bluebells/
I love this brief insight into this AU, tragic and sad though it is, you did a great job moving through Sam and Gabriel's reactions to the revelation that Castiel had been a longterm victim of abuse, and Cas's own denial and self-deprecation. I really enjoyed this!
ext_401588: Bloody smile (Sam/Cas Cupid)
Posted by [identity profile] wolfish-willow.livejournal.com
*beams* Thank you!!! This is so hurty and good. Poor Cas! It's so good knowing that Sam and Gabriel are there for him and will take care of him. I love them agreeing without words to have Castiel come into their relationship when he's ready. *happy sigh*

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