Henloo! I wanted to ask about bed sharing for warmth (so cozy!) + magic made them do it! <3
ahh!!! i meant to answer this earlier, but i was making dinner, and then i was eating dinner, and then i was finishing my s6 rewatch, and then i got on tiktok lmao and that really took me out. but im back and excited to answer this!
it’s good you’re asking about the ones i don’t have anything written for yet, bc it gives me the chance to think them through in a way i haven’t before because big bad good took over my life. so, lets think through these!
bed sharing for warmth was another prompt from way back, from schmidt, and there were a couple of different ideas around how they end up trapped in the cold/a snowstorm. a plot bunny was provided that i think i’ll adopt, but moderate, which is dean and john hunting, killing the monster just in time to avoid a snowstorm, but having dean fall into a lake or stream and getting wet, which is of course a problem when they end up in an abandoned cabin to stay the night.
ive been thinking about this one off an on since i got it (i kind of rotate through all the prompts as a breather from bbg, never writing anything much but just kind of formulating) and you asking about this one and the magic made them do it prompt (which is...you know, also does what it says on the tin) has me thinking of combining them. so let me move on to the magic one and then circle back to this.
i have started writing some of the magic made them do it one! not much, but here’s a snippet:
“That bitch,” John spits, slamming his phone closed. “Do you remember what we were doing before you got knocked out?”
Dean tries to remember, but it’s hard through the heat coursing through his veins. But then his mind snags on a faint memory--a phrase in latin, a hand extended, a wave of power rocking through him. “The witches,” he whispers. “One of them did something.”
John swallows. “Yeah.” Then he darts into the bathroom.
Dean can hear him running the water in the tub, and while he has no idea why, he becomes suddenly aware of how he’s still wearing socks and shoes and pants and--too many things. He immediately works at his laces, fingers fumbling in their hurry, until he can tug off his boots and socks, and then finally work at his pants zipper. He has to stop, though. The moment he feels the faint pressure that comes from unfastening his button, he has to gasp. God, on top of everything else, Dean is hard.
Suddenly Dean has a better idea of what kind of spell the witch hit him with.
A moment later, John emerges from the bathroom, rushing back to Dean. “We need to get you into cold water,” he says. “Anything to stop this fever.”
“Dad,” Dean says, looking at John now in a way he never intended. A way he knows John’s going to be repelled by. “Dad, tell me this isn’t a sex spell.”
John’s whole body stiffens. “Dean, I--” he cuts himself off, and Dean knows it’s because he can’t tell Dean what he wants to hear.
“No,” Dean whispers. They’ve both seen enough of the kind of fallout a witch’s spellwork can cause to know this isn’t going to end well for Dean.
John just sets his jaw, getting back into motion. “The tub, Dean,” he says as he reaches for Dean’s arm.
But the touch is a mistake. Dean leans into it with a moan, the sensation too intense. “I’m so hard, Dad,” he says before he can stop himself.
“Dean, please,” John says in a tone of voice Dean’s never heard before. “Get in the bathroom.”
He moves then, steps unsteady as he heads for the bathroom. It’s a short walk, even for how many times Dean thinks he might fall over from discomfort and disorientation. When he feels the cool bathroom tiles under his bare feet, he hisses in relief. Then he tries to unfasten his pants again, the veracity of his erection making the chafe of his pants against his length almost painful. But as with the first time, even the slightest pressure from Dean’s unsteady hands causes a spike in discomfort, and Dean can’t bring himself to finish the task.
“Just get in,” John orders, but Dean shakes his head.
“It hurts,” Dean says pathetically. “Help me, please.”
John looks like it’s the last thing he wants to do, but he only refuses for a moment. Then his hands are at Dean’s hips, working as quickly as they can against Dean’s button and zipper. Despite his best efforts, the feeling of John against him has Dean rutting against his hands, seeking more.
“Jesus, Dean,” John says as he tugs at the denim.
so the basic plot of this one is like all the others. witches curse dean, he needs to fuck someone, john is there. they can’t wait. there’s probably definitely tension beforehand that makes it just a little too easy for john to give in, and then there’s fallout, and then acceptance that sex feels good and nice and they like doing it with each other!
but that fallout is what has me thinking of combining these two prompts, bc being stuck in a sleeping bag together in a snowstorm in a cabin might further exacerbate issues started from magic-induced sex. like the delicious illicitness of being close to the person you most want to be close to, having to tell yourself not to touch even though you’re already touching. they can feel each other getting hard, they can hear each other breathing...memories of what was done before, wanting to do it again.
so that’s where these prompts are at! maybe i will combine them.....
THANK YOU FOR ASKING!!! im sorry it took so long for me to answer. i may also have gotten caught up in watching yt commentary videos on the james charles situation.