Better than Ezra (Sean/Destiel)

Sean,

I can't go out today, but my brother Destiel wants to meet you at a nightclub. I'm sorry.

R Ezra

Destiel's lips were set in a sultry smile as he made his way down the street, hips loose and, though they weren't conscious of it, inviting. An attractive person didn't walk by who didn't turn his head, and he turned more than a few himself. His tightly-fit jeans hung inches below his navel, showing an expanse of stomach beneath an open jacket. As though enough skin wasn't showing, his jeans were more than fashionably torn; they were shredded in places, and waxed smooth.

Tattoos peeked out here and there, but most eyes strayed to the collar of roses high on his chest. He looked at the note on his hand again. Meet Sean, it said. If it was that big a deal, he'd meet Sean.

Sean hadn't expected the note, and he really hadn't expected to be set up with someone else. Still, he would go along with it. It wasn't like he'd never been sent on a blind date before, so this couldn't be the worst disaster of a meeting he'd experienced. Even more, he didn't expect to see Ezra making his way down the street as he approached the club himself. He raised a hand in greeting. "Hey! Thought you said you couldn't come out," he called.

Destiel's brow wrinkled. "You're Sean?" he asked, looking the guy over. Slender, not a bad package at all. "Nice ink," he said grinning, and lifted a hand. He let the backs of his fingers brush against the naked woman that posed for a sideburn. Maybe there'd be someone to thank later, when this was all done. He hadn't gotten out nearly enough lately.

"Yeah, and thanks," Sean said with a confused chuckle. "It's a joke, right? 'Cause you look exactly like Ezra. I mean, ink and everything." Had he missed something? He looked a lot like his own brother, and they both had mods, but it wasn't such a close likeness. He'd be lying if he claimed his eyes didn't work their way past his confusion to find that bare skin.

"Twins," Destiel said. How anyone could get them confused was beyond him. It wasn't like they were identical twins. There were a couple inches' difference in height, not to mention eye color. "I'm Destiel, and you are smokin' hot."

Sean still felt like something was off, but let it slide in favor of enjoying the compliment. He didn't know if he really qualified as smokin' hot, though that wasn't enough to stop him from blushing and grinning. "Well, I'm Sean, and the same to you," he said. Oh he was bad at flirting, so bad at it.

"You want to skip the club and go f~ somewhere? It'd be a good start to the night." A gleam in Destiel's brown-ringed jade eyes said that he wasn't joking in the least and yet had no worries about what would happen if he was turned down. They'd f~ sooner or later.

Sean did a double take at that surprising offer. "I...don't...usually...are you serious? You are serious." When was the last time he'd slept with someone? It had to be Jai. Hell of a dry spell, really, but he'd always favored friends with benefits rather than one night stands. "Should I expect you to already have somewhere planned?" he asked in lieu of making a decision.

"Nope, I do things on the fly," Destiel said. "You want to feel alive, risk a little. So, Sean, drinks and a dance, or get straight to it and see what happens after? If you're any fun I won't ditch you, and everyone's got a little fun in them." His fingers swept out to touch a bit of the feather pattern against Sean's neck, sweeping lightly down his throat.

Sean closed his eyes briefly at the touch. Would it feel more like his decision if he agreed to getting straight to it? Somehow, he thought it would. After drinks and a dance he would be so far gone he'd practically be unable to say no, and hadn't he decided to lay off the drinks? Ah, but it had been months since his last one; a couple wouldn't hurt. "There's ah, an inn, I think, close by."

Destiel's lips curved. He'd spied a thoroughly-ignored alleyway, but was open for adventure, wherever it was. Public had that edge of danger, but private left a lot more room for noise and experimentation.

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