Walking away | By : Dhiana Category: Supernatural > Slash - Male/Male Views: 2024 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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an: sorry a short chapter. but it came to a good breaking point. Chapter 2 Waking the next morning was difficult. Sunlight beamed in through the window of the cabin making Deans eyes ache. He mentally cursed his brother for not shutting the curtains last night. He snuggled back into the pillow with a groan. Usually Dean was awake instantly, but today he felt sluggish and slow. Then again not surprising with a concussion. But it might also have to do with the fact he felt warm and was snuggled against equally warm body. //Wait a second…// Deans eyes snap open and see a very familiar mop of hair in front of him. The same second he realises who he is spooned against he also becomes aware of his own aroused state and the smell of his baby brothers own unique scent. //Sam...// That scent had always been hardwired to his dick. He had realised that he was in love with Sam and had been for a while. He had been 17 when he first started to feel something deeper from his brother. Sam had been a beautiful 12-year old. An angel with bright eyes and an even brighter smile. His body had started to fill out a little. The day that Sam moved to Stanford he had locked up his feelings for the other man. He nursed a broken heart in pained silence. Ignoring his father’s silent concern, he went on with his life. He hunted alone and with his dad. He hooked up with girls and guys when ever the chance came and ignored the retched feeling in his gut. Seeing Sam again after tree years almost made him puke as all the emotions came rolling back into his heart. He loved his brother, to his own eternal shame. It was nothing right about love like his. But nothing in his life had ever felt more natural. His heart speeds up in his half panicked state as Sam moves closer to him. The younger brother round ass was snuggles right against Deans sizable package and lil’ Dean liked the feeling. //Please if there is a god let him not wake up and feel me aroused like this…// Dean tries to back off. But as a quick hand clamps down on his, he actually panicks until Sam’s soft voice whispers. “Don’t move, go back to sleep. I can’t sleep if you’re panicking” Sam’s voice was rough with sleep. But perfectly calm. Giving no indication that he felt the dick still pressed against his ass. Sam had actually been awake much longer then Dean thought. He had woken up from Dean snuggling closer about an hour ago. Then he had dozed lightly enjoying the very rare chance at being in his brothers arms. He had been in love with his brother for all of his life. He first started to be aware of it when he was 13 and his hormones started to act up. He had his first wet dream about Dean. Luckily his brother had mistaken it for a nightmare. It was hard to hide the wet spot sense they were still sharing a bed at that point. It had been a year more until John had allowed his son’s to get a room on their own. They had proved themselves by pulling his ass out of the line of fire literally and together they had taken down the spirit, while their father lay bleeding on the sideline. Sam’s eyes widen as he moves back a bit closer to Dean. Suddenly he makes contact with something big and heavy. Dean’s swollen erection. It nestled in between his cheeks like it belonged there. He swallowed a groan as his own cock started to fill. His brother tries to move. He was obviously panicking, thinking Sam would be angry. When Sam’s words couldn’t make the older man lay still Sam decides to let action do the talking. The younger brother turned. Pressed Dean down on his back and resolutely lay his head on his brother chest. “Go back to sleep… I’ll blow you later.” Dean’s eyes widen and he looks down at Sam. The tension in his frame was evident to Sam who looked up at him. Giving his brother a grumpy look Sam raised himself up on his elbow so he could face Dean. “Dean, I am in love with you…. Have been sense I was 14 and judging by this...” His hand closed around the throbbing member of his brother. “..I think you feel something for me to… unless you were dreaming of some busty blond?” Sam laughed at Deans shocked shake of his head. The dark man leans down and kisses Dean’s mouth gently. His hand still stroking Dean’s dick, making the older man mew in pleasure. “I am guessing that you won’t sleep… pity I would have liked taking my time with this… “ A teasing squeeze of his hand made Dean moan aloud. “But I guess you will be up for it later as well…” With those words Sam bent down and took Dean into his mouth. Licking the bulbous head before allowing the member down his throat humming around the already over sensitized cock. Dean, still half stunned from the events almost faints as his cock is taken into the most talented mouth he had ever felt. Might just have been the fact that this was Sam. His Sam that he had fallen in love with over the years. His one faith. It was over way to fast. Dean found himself tumbling over the edge very quickly. His brother’s name a prayer on his lips. Panting he opened his eyes. Seeing his younger brothers’, smug grin above him. His hands found their place in the shaggy dark mane of his brothers and pulled the grinning fool down to him. Claiming those laughing lips, Dean quickly silenced the laughter, morphing it to a deep groan of sexual need and want. He could feel Sam’s impressive size against his thigh as they kissed deeply. Breaking the kiss he mouthed his way up Sam’s jaw. Nibbling on that ear he whispers softly. “Fuck me Sammy, take that big cock of yours and fuck me senseless. Prove to me I am not dreaming.” His baby brothers deep groan of need made him smile and spread his legs cradling Sam to him. Rocking up to Sam his cock regained its firmness as he himself hadn’t lost even a degree of arousal. He smiled wickedly at Sam as his hand reached down and squeezed that runner’s ass that he had admired for so long. “Come on Sammy, you want me or should I turn the tables?” The growl of his brother as he claimed Deans lips made the older man whimper in need. He enjoyed being in someone else’s mercies. Especially when he was with a strong guy and Sam was the strongest man Dean knew. He could let’s go and just be. Fingers caressing the tight opening that would let his brother into his body made him shiver and breath out a sigh. “Oh yeah.. “ Slick fingers breached his body and he relaxed into it almost instantly. Telling his brain to take a hike, he could freak out about what he was doing later. Right now he wanted the only man he had ever loved inside him. Sam smiled as Dean totally gave into the sensations. He was absolutely beautiful. Dark blond hair mused and blue eyes sparkling with pleasure, dark with arousal. With those kiss swollen lips gasping for breath. Proud dick standing up from neatly trimmed bush of hair. Sam took it all in. Letting the sight feed his arousal thereby making him almost crazed with lust. As he finally pushed 3 fingers inside his brother, he deftly opened a condom rolling it on his cock with one hand. Smoothing it with lube he whimpers, and jerks into his own hand. Removing his now still fingers he pushes inside his brothers’ body. Slowly he pushed, gently without rushing it, refusing to cause his brother pain. Bottoming out he lays still. Waiting for the vice he had his dick in to relax. Slowly the body around him loses its grip, making him sigh in relief. His brother was tight to an almost painful degree. Starting out slowly just grinding into his brother, and slowly they gain momentum, at one particular trust he smirked as Dean threw his head back with a deep groan. He found the angle he needed. “Like that brother?” The only answer he got was another deep groan and Dean’s hips meeting his own. They both moan in satisfaction as the sensation role thru them. The time of thought had fled as emotions and the lust running through their veins took over. All too soon they were rusting against each other almost savagely. Deans hand gripping Sam’s hair and pulling him into a savage kiss. Between kisses they panted into each other’s mouth exchanging air. Until Dean true his head back, his neck arching, howling in satisfaction as he spilled his seed on his chest. The feeling of Dean’s body clasping around him as well as seeing and hearing the pleasure of his brother caused Sam to tumble over the edge. Dean felt the world blur around the edge. As the world came back to focus the weight of his brother in his arms was a reassuring anchor. The feeling of his brother’s dick still inside him was amazing. Sam started to regain focus and pulled out making Dean Groan. Sam lay down beside Dean, pillowing his head on his brother’s shoulder. His hand resting on top of his brother’s heart, feeling the frantic beating slow to a normal rate. They lay there silent. Both amazingly relaxed. The impact of the last hour had not sunken in jet. They both drifted into sleep. Both consciously didn’t think. They merrily allowed their mind to focus on the emotion.
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