Next Superwood Rodeo Au chapter is up
Chapter 6 – Dean and Castiel share a night while Sam and Jack have their own.
Next chapter will be less smut, more action, methinks.
justleftyagain replied to your post: Ch 4 of save a bull, ride…
Christmas came early omg!
Read it first >.< The next chapter is going to have dean/cas, and possibly some more sam/jack. Apparently I’m writing a soap opera with cowboys and lots of gay sex. There’s worse things?
Ch 4 of save a bull, ride a cowboy is up.
This one ended up being mostly a threeway between castiel/jack/sam, but a bit of plot is starting to creep in there too. Maybe.
Allright, the next chapter of my superwood rodeo AU is up. This one is Jack/Castiel. I really didn’t mean to make nothing but smut. lol.
All Tied Up – Jack knew Castiel was a damn good looking man. He didn’t expect him to also be a dom. But maybe Cas knows just what he needs.
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Jack adjusted himself in the saddle, feeling the heaving beast quivering beneath him. He took a deep breath, steadying himself before signaling his readiness.
The gate flew open and it was all Jack could do to hold on as the bull arched and twisted, trying to throw off the rider. Jack’s world narrowed to the sounds of the bull, his grip on the rope and the creature beneath him. His heart thumped against his chest as adrenaline pumped in his veins. Faintly, he heard the buzzer sound just as he lost his grip, thrown violently to the ground.
The clowns rushed in and he picked himself up slowly, raising a hand to the crowd before moving slowly of the arena. Castiel helped him out and Jack met his eyes briefly, startled by the deep blue universe he saw there.
Then Castiel was gone as quickly as he’d come. Jack shook his head. Castiel was tight with the Winchesters. He knew they’d pulled out of this rodeo, and he still didn’t know what was between him and Sam, if anything, but probably tangling with Castiel was a bad idea.
Still, a little while later, when he was in the bar, he found himself watching the man. He moved with an unusual grace, making his way around the bar, talking to nearly everyone. He leaned over to grab something and Jack stared at the way his Wranglers perfectly framed his ass, desire beginning to curl in his stomach. He swallowed and got his second beer as Castiel leaned in to speak with another cowboy. Jack could imagine the hot breath on his ear and shivered. Straightening again, Castiel moved away. Jack could see the tight control. He wondered what it would be like to watch Castiel lose that control, to give himself over. He adjusted the growing erection in his pants.
Castiel was suddenly by his elbow. “Hello, Jack.”
Sunday Six
Each Sunday, post six lines from an unfinished fic
Sure, this is what I’m working on right now. It’s a Jack/Castiel chapter from the Rodeo AU (superwood:now with more bull). Yes i realize the first sentence is terrible:
Jack adjusted himself in the saddle, feeling the heaving beast quivering beneath him. He took a deep breath, steadying himself before signaling his readiness.
The gate came open and it was all Jack could do to hold on as the bull arched and twisted, trying to throw off the rider. Jack could only hear the sounds of the bull, could see nothing but the creature beneath him. His heart thumped against his chest as adrenaline pumped in his veins. Faintly, he heard the buzzer sound just as he lost his grip, thrown violently to the ground.
HERE is the second Chapter of the rodeo fic! This one basically is just PWP. Nothing but smut. lol
Another Bad Idea – Yeah, this one’s pretty much just sex. Jack and Sam.
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The stands were only half full since the skies threatened rain. Jack stood with arms crossed watching Dean prepare to ride a bronc. Out of the corner of his eye, Jack saw Sam standing a few feet away, watching Dean shift in the saddle. Sam stood very still, tension evident in his flexing hands and straight back. Dean gave a nod and the gate opened.
The horse came flying out, bucking hard and twisting underneath Dean. The experienced rider followed its movements as it dropped and bucked again. There was a sudden twist and Dean left the saddle, hitting the ground with a dull thud long seconds before the buzzer sounded. Jack winced in sympathy while Sam shook his head.
“He’ll be drunk in an hour,” said Sam, walking over to Jack and adjusting his hat.
“Probably shouldn’t be talking to me.” Jack didn’t look at him. “Brother won’t be happy.”
Sam snorted as Castiel helped Dean up. “He’ll be fine.”
Jack glanced at Sam. “Not riding tonight?”
“Naw, think I twisted my wrist last night. Dean doesn’t want me to hurt it worse.”
Jack smiled, maybe with a touch of sadness. “He takes good care of you.”
“Sometimes. You aren’t riding tonight either.”
Jack swallowed, remembering. “No, not this rodeo. Next one I’m already signed up for, though.”
“Why are you here then?” asked Sam. “Scoping out the competition?”
Jack looked at him, all easy smile. “Maybe so.” Sam met his eyes with a small smile of his own, tongue darting out to lick his lips as his brown eyes took in Jack’s body with more than a hint desire. Heart skipping a beat, Jack smiled a bit broader, uncrossed his arms and leaned back against the rail, giving Sam a better view. “Want to get a drink?” he asked.
SO, you know that Superwood Rodeo AU idea? Yeah, here’s another fic. Oh and the title is utterly Kitty’s idea. I take no responsibility for that:
Save a Bull, Ride a Cowboy – Jack’s a new cowboy at this rodeo, and Castiel isn’t quite sure what to do with him, Dean is suspicious and Sam’s got problems of his own.
Yes, it’s going to be a chaptered fic. Because I have ideas. Probably terrible, awful ideas.
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Castiel sighed as he stepped into the bar, stretching his neck. Dean leaned on the bar, two empties already by his elbow while Sam sat just behind him, nose in a book while his own beer was going warm. The place was full of cowboys like usual, most of them riders or attached to the Rodeo in some way. Plenty of girls too, one of which Dean was chatting up already. Dark haired, big breasted and tight jeans that showed off every curve. Of course.
Making his way over, Castiel sat across from Sam. “What are you reading?”
“Nothing,” said Sam, closing the book and setting it so Castiel couldn’t easily see the title. He picked up his beer and sipped it as the waitress brought one for Cas.
“Thanks.” He sipped it, noticing Dean had moved closer to the girl. “Need to crash in my room tonight, Sam?”
“Probably.” He ran a hand through his hair and leaned back. They watched as Dean led the girl over to the pool tables. “You hear Jack Harkness joined our circuit?” asked Sam.
Castiel raised an eyebrow. “Really?”
“Yeah. I guess after what happened he had to get away.” Nobody really talked about it. 4-5-6 had been put down, but the damage was already done.
Raised voices pulled their attention to the pool tables. A big biker looking man was shouting at Dean while the smaller man just watched him. Sam was on his feet first, moving towards his brother before the first swing came.