HELP I keep thinking about Dean accidentally getting Soulless Sam's blood in his mouth somehow, like some kind of hunting injury or something? And Sam is initially worried and apologetic and thinking Dean will be disgusted because he's impure, etc and he's rock hard seeing his blood on Dean's mouth/face BUT THEN Dean licks it off his lips and then there's eye fucking and then they kiss OMG SORRY
Not much phases Sam these days, but when he sees his blood smeared across Dean’s lips - he’d stumbled into him - his heart almost stops. He completely freezes, holding his wrist - the one with the gash in it - close to his body, fingers squeezed tightly around it. “I’m sorry,” he says, his voice soft; he feels a little woozy.
If there’s one thing Sam can’t help but dwell on, it’s his impurity in the face of someone so righteous; so good.
Dean looks up, eyes heavy-lidded, and slowly licks his lips, wiping them clean of Sam’s blood. “Not a big deal,” he says, and his voice is pitched low as he comes closer to Sam. “You should let me take a look at your wrist.”
Sam’s pulse spikes, and he briefly wonders - did he really cure Dean of the vampirism? Because there’s no way that he should be wanting to be anywhere near his blood. “Okay.” His voice sounds small, sweat pooling at at his neck.
Dean reaches for it, taking it into his hand, turning it over so he can look. “Pretty deep. Should stitch you up.” He licks his lips again -- and then he’s lowering his mouth, flicking his tongue across it, eyes dark.
Sam cries out - not so much in pain, but in shock. “Dean, don’t - I’m --”
Dean pulls away, his lips once again stained red. “I don’t know about that, Sammy,” he interrupts. “You taste pretty good to me.”
