Sam Winchester for President :DDD

[layne67]

i_o_r_h_a_e_l, I give you, Governor Samuel Winchester, seen here with his Campaign Manager cum Head of Security *g*



Oh God, if only someone would write me a post-demon future fic, lawyer-turned-politician Sam, gen or slash, I'd, I'd make you blueberry pancakes and apple-pie, for life, yes I would :DD

ETA : wynterhawk, bless her, just wrote one. It's in the comments, and it's brilliant.

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[wynterhawk.livejournal.com]

I've never written SPN before, so I hope it's ok :)


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"You look fine... quit fidgeting."

Sam tried out one of the "professional yet caring" smiles he'd been practicing in the mirror as Dean reached up to adjust his tie for the third time.

Dean rolled his eyes at the fake twisting of his brother's lips and then lifted his free hand.

"Now, gimme that shake I told you to work on. You gotta remember... you're massive paws and the regular Joe. Don't squeeze like a girl."

Sam sneered at Dean's playful tutelage and brought up his hand to slide it into the warm clasp waiting for him. He curled his fingers slowly, deliberately pressing each finger's pad into Dean's deliciously warm skin. The women's conversation about NATO faded into the background and Sam focussed upon the bright hazel eyes staring up into his. Finally his fingers were wrapped tightly about Dean's hand and he flexed his hand just a bit so that their palms squished a little closer.

Something flickered across Dean's face, something that Sam couldn't read, but Sam knew there was something simmering inside his brother.

"Like this?" Sam husked and pulled back a little, drawing Dean just a little closer.

He slid out one long finger and dragged his nail up the center tendon of Dean's wrist. His brother sucked in a surprised breath and Sam saw him flick a glance to the occupied women.

Through clenched teeth he growled, "Sam..."

Breaking out of his polite facade, Sam grinned fully now. He could feel Dean's sturdy fingers starting to sweat and that was a clear sign that he was nervous and aroused.

Dean jerked his hand away and turning his back to the women, he swiped his hand on his trouser's leg. Not missing this, Sam couldn't pass up the opportunity to tease his brother.

"You work for me now. I get to call the shots and you have to do what I say."

Sam was smug and his words sounded so much like a boyhood game where, if you lost the bet you had to be the slave for a week. Only this time it was for real. It was Dean's occupation to protect and watch over his brother. Dean had done that all of Sam's life, so it wasn't much of a stretch to step into that role professionally and then get paid and recognized for it.

Sam leaned close to him and his warm breath tickled Dean's ear when he spoke.

"Just like last night, Dean. You were so good at following orders, weren't you."

Dean felt his blood begin to burn. He shut his eyes and he breathed out hard through flared nostrils. Last night had been incredible, hot and sexy and the Governor's new bed (as well as Sam's flexible and pliant body) had been surprisingly resilient to their nearly acrobatic antics.

Sam tugged at his tie for a fourth time. Dean shifted his eyes towards him and after a moment he reached up to fix the tie again.

"You're asking for it, buddy," he said, making it more of a promise than he probably intended but Sam merely smiled.

"I hope so," he answered.

A man poked his head into the room.

"Governor Winchester? We're ready for you."

Still gazing meaningfully at Dean, Sam paused for a brief instant before turning and walking out of the room. Dean stared after him and cleared his throat as he pushed himself deep into his job again. Grabbing his suit jacket, he said to the women,

"Ladies?"

Dean gestured to the door and the women collected their bags and shawls and left the room as well. Dean took another moment, breathed, shook himself and then shrugged on his jacket. Sam was going to pay. Blanking his face, he too left the office and closed the door quietly behind him.

[shadowc44.livejournal.com]

OhGodohGodohGod! Yes! I love this concept! Very nicely realized here, but I want more! Lots more slashy Governor Sam/Bodyguard & Campaign Manager Dean. Especially, perhaps, in the New Government that comes about after the world (or at least the U.S.) finds out that demons are real and are among us, wreaking havoc, before Sam and Dean & friends send them all back to Hell. Or they think they've got them all, but just to be sure, the nation needs people who know how to deal with this very real threat.

And if Governor Sam has occasional flashes of Potentially Evil!Sam, that would be even better! Like the amped-up ambition and ruthlessness, but still tempered with Real!Sam's ethics. If that makes any sense at all.

Great idea, and a great beginning! Thanks to both of you for this lovely little interlude! Man, this is such an inspirational picture, isn't it?

[layne67.livejournal.com]

*beams*

Like I was telling i_o_r_h_a_e_l, this Dean has Sam's back, literally and figuratively!!!

[i-o-r-h-a-e-l.livejournal.com]

This is such a nice surprise, layne. And thank you for inspiring wyn to write. :) btw, i just saw the benders again. I can't help it. Lol.

[layne67.livejournal.com]

And I just saw Deavil's Trap again today :)

[wynterhawk.livejournal.com]

Awww. Thank you kindly sweetie. I really appreciate your lovely words :)

[layne67.livejournal.com]

(((((( WYNN ))))))

*jumps up and down with joy and happiness*

I LOVE YOU, BABY *mwah mwah mwah*

Oh my goodness, now I have bake you apple pies *crosses eyes*, and blueberry pancakes omgomgomg

*snogs you senseless*

[wynterhawk.livejournal.com]

Just make french toast and I'll be happy :)

[layne67.livejournal.com]

Here you go, darling. You're having all three ♥

(http://www.picoodle.com/view.php?srv=img40&img=/8/6/30/layne67/f_frenchtoastm_6846289.jpg)

(http://www.picoodle.com/view.php?srv=img28&img=/8/6/30/layne67/f_blueberrypam_083b5c4.jpg)

(http://www.picoodle.com/view.php?srv=img38&img=/8/6/30/layne67/f_applepiem_99376d7.jpg)

[wynterhawk.livejournal.com]

oh man! That's fantastic. Yum!

[ckll.livejournal.com]

VERY, very interesting :)

[wynterhawk.livejournal.com]

:) thank you!

[tigriswolf]

Ooh, nice. More?

[wynterhawk.livejournal.com]

I'll see what I can do sweetie :)

[quarterwhore.livejournal.com]

OMG! I'd totally vote for Sam. DEFINITELY.

...More? Please? *puppy dog eyes*

[wynterhawk.livejournal.com]

I'd vote for cameras in the guv's bedroom ;)

[anakin415.livejournal.com]

OMG THUD!!!!!

[wynterhawk.livejournal.com]

*picks you up* ;)

[layne67.livejournal.com]

Hey.

I'm still reeling from this, you know, and I haven't given you a proper fb yet. The other one wasn't fb, that was just a squee ( a major one, though ).

Okay, let me start by telling you that this, this is the perfect accompanying fic to that beautiful, beautiful pic. You've captured the essence of that pic brilliantly - the way Sam was looking directly at Dean while Dean was kind of avoiding Sam's eyes a little bit. That handshake, Sam's "public" smile, Dean's hand straightening Sam's tie, doing it for the third, and fourth time - that probably showed that Dean was more nervous about the whole thing than Sam actually was.

And omgomgomg you had my heart skipping a couple of hundred beats with these

"You work for me now. I get to call the shots and you have to do what I say."

"Just like last night, Dean. You were so good at following orders, weren't you."

Oh Wyn, this story is simply screamingbegging for a continuation, don't you think? Though I suppose it'd be quite complicated to write - the campaign, their relationship which is definitely NOT something that they'd want to brandish about, maybe someone finding out about it ( oh the drama, blackmail and mayhem!! ), an assasination plot though with Dean around, no one, human or supernatural, could ever hurt his brother. But you could do it, you know, write the story I mean, not hurt Sam. Heh. *g*

Or, you could always just add an NC17 scene in the Governor's new bed!!

Thank you so much for this, dear Wyn.

Much love ♥

[wynterhawk.livejournal.com]

O.O

Wow!! I don't know what to say! I'm just really humbled and very appreciative for your kind words. And, honestly, I do see a continuation in my head. My Muse laughed a me a bit, because she'd never played with these boys before. But, she's a good sport and can do (mostly) anyone.

[i-o-r-h-a-e-l.livejournal.com]

Oh my goodness. Perfect, perfect, Wynter. Thank you so much. And the idea of Dean 'following orders' rrrr

[wynterhawk.livejournal.com]

I like the idea of him following orders as well ;) hee hee.

[layne67.livejournal.com]

Makes you wonder what the "orders" might be,eh?

*flails*

And omg, I love that pic before but with Wyn's fic, I love it even more!

Is the pic from season 2? Which episode is it from?

And Sam really did look the part of the politician, didn't he? But seriously, I think canon!Sam would make a hell of a statesman, all honesty and diligence, with Dean by his side of course :)

[i-o-r-h-a-e-l.livejournal.com]

It's a pic from a deleted scene, I guess, from episode 20, What Is and What Should Never Be. A totally Dean-centric, angsty episode and my most favorite one. :)

*sighs*

[layne67.livejournal.com]

Omg I can't wait!

Btw, ffnet is okay now and I'm already at chapter 20 so no need to send that file. Am enjoying the story very much!

[wynterhawk.livejournal.com]

Damn it. I hate that you can't edit.

you're = your!! I am so embarrassed. And right at the top too. Bleh. :)