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jam_pony_ficTitle: A Little More 'Touch Me'
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yourlivewire
Rating: PG/PG-13
Pairing/Characters: Sam Winchester/Max Guevara
Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or Dark Angel, no profit is being made from this. Title is from a Fall Out Boy song (guess which one!)
Wordcount: 240
Summary: He's starting to see what she meant.
Notes: I don't have a clue how this would work - how the Winchesters would end up in 2020 in Seattle or what exactly they'd be doing in Terminal City, but the idea of this pairing grabbed me and wouldn't let go. I hope it's enjoyable.
"Stop squirming," Sam tells her, and Max is sure if she looked over her shoulder she'd see him attempting a stern look.
"Sorry. The way you're doing this is kinda distracting," she points out. But she takes a deep breath, stills herself and leans forward, arms folded over the chair's back.
"I'm just making sure I've got everything," he says, and she can hear the amusment he's trying to hide. This is serious - hell, she knows that better than anyone, these are on her skin - but she can't help her reaction as his fingers trace over her back. His touch is firm but gentle, fingertips cool over skin that's slowly getting warmer.
She lets out a shaky breath, Sam tries to hold his, tries to keep the camera steady. He needs to get all of this cataloged so he can work with Logan on the translations, but he's starting to see what she meant.
"You about done yet?" Max asks, her tone impatient, strained.
He swallows, sets the camera aside. "Uh, yeah. Just got the last of them."
"Finally." She relaxes, sits back. He slips his arms around her waist, pulls her back to him. Her head tips back, against his shoulder, and he angles his mouth to kiss her as his hands push the rest of her shirt down and off, very glad that she's nearly half-undressed already.
The rest of the work can wait. For now.
Author:
yourlivewireRating: PG/PG-13
Pairing/Characters: Sam Winchester/Max Guevara
Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or Dark Angel, no profit is being made from this. Title is from a Fall Out Boy song (guess which one!)
Wordcount: 240
Summary: He's starting to see what she meant.
Notes: I don't have a clue how this would work - how the Winchesters would end up in 2020 in Seattle or what exactly they'd be doing in Terminal City, but the idea of this pairing grabbed me and wouldn't let go. I hope it's enjoyable.
"Stop squirming," Sam tells her, and Max is sure if she looked over her shoulder she'd see him attempting a stern look.
"Sorry. The way you're doing this is kinda distracting," she points out. But she takes a deep breath, stills herself and leans forward, arms folded over the chair's back.
"I'm just making sure I've got everything," he says, and she can hear the amusment he's trying to hide. This is serious - hell, she knows that better than anyone, these are on her skin - but she can't help her reaction as his fingers trace over her back. His touch is firm but gentle, fingertips cool over skin that's slowly getting warmer.
She lets out a shaky breath, Sam tries to hold his, tries to keep the camera steady. He needs to get all of this cataloged so he can work with Logan on the translations, but he's starting to see what she meant.
"You about done yet?" Max asks, her tone impatient, strained.
He swallows, sets the camera aside. "Uh, yeah. Just got the last of them."
"Finally." She relaxes, sits back. He slips his arms around her waist, pulls her back to him. Her head tips back, against his shoulder, and he angles his mouth to kiss her as his hands push the rest of her shirt down and off, very glad that she's nearly half-undressed already.
The rest of the work can wait. For now.
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Date: 2009-04-03 10:54 pm (UTC)THIS is a pairing I hadn't considered and it definitely needs more...
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Date: 2009-04-03 11:37 pm (UTC)and yes, it does need more. i'll try to write more of it in the future, but if you've got any ideas for fic with them, i'd love to see them. :)
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Date: 2009-04-04 01:14 am (UTC)Example: Sam could have run across her as she made her way to Seattle, they had a very brief flirt and when he finally shows up in TC...
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Date: 2009-04-04 01:30 am (UTC)i don't know. maybe if i'm just writing bits and pieces like this story, i won't really need an explanation. lol.
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Date: 2009-04-04 01:39 am (UTC)It is 2009 NOW
What if... the 'apacolypse' is what triggers The Pulse??? Sam could either be extremely long lived due to the demon blood or he could just age normally and Max doesn't care about the age difference. To make it uncomplicated, you could have Dean go out in a blaze of glory and Sam hiding put at Bobby's off and on, in between jobs.
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Date: 2009-04-04 02:01 am (UTC)like i said, i'm not good at figuring out the logistics of these things, this is why i never write long fic. lol.
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Date: 2009-04-05 01:54 am (UTC)In the current SPN timeline, things could go bad. So an angel jumps back in time and jumps SamnDean forward to aviod the death-deal-death-apocalypse situation. Which would leave YED alive and his plan going with Jake at the helm. Hense the new future with the Pulse.
Or something like that.