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Brotherly Nightmare	By : greenwizard11 Category: Supernatural > Slash - Male/Male > Dean/Sam Views: 3307 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Dean walked into the motel room and tossed his bag to the side. Sam was right behind him. “Man, that incubus was a pain the ass,” Dean shook his head. “But we got the sucker!”

“Yeah,” Sam laughed. “He was a really hard fucker to track down, too, but we are just that good. Makes you think though, doesn’t it?”

“About what?” Dean asked as he grabbed a beer and took a seat on his bed.

“Come on, Dean,” Sam said as he too grabbed a beer and sat next to his brother. “We just wasted a sex demon, and you of all people don’t start thinking about sex?”

“Since when do you?” Dean looked at his brother strangely. “And why are you bringing it up now? It’s not like you to talk about such things. You blush when I tell you to go get laid.”

Sam shrugged and laughed. “People change over time I guess. Like I said, we just wasted a sex demon, and it got me thinking. They take advantage of such a primal human need. I mean, Dean, I’m not blind, I know you like your porn. That, and you’ll bang any woman that will have you. And really, you think Jess and I shared an apartment all that time and never…?”

Dean’s eyes narrowed. “Sam, are you sure you’re feeling like yourself? You never talk about Jess.”

Sam shrugged again. “Time heals all wounds they say. Jess was a really sore subject, but I think now I can talk about her. Yellow Eyes is long dead, so I got my revenge. Anyway, since Jess, all I’ve had is my hand, unless you count the werewolf. I don’t think I’ll ever forget her.”

Dean took a big swig of beer. “Sam, let’s change the subject. We’ll watch some TV or something until we go looking for the next case.”

“Why does this subject make you so uncomfortable, Dean? We live together, share our lives. I wish you would be a little more open with me sometimes. Have you just conveniently forgotten that I have needs too?”

“No,” Dean looked away for a moment. “This just isn’t something brothers should talk about, okay?”

“Dean, when you said you would do anything for me, did you really mean it?”

“Of course I meant it! Sam, you’re all I’ve got.”

“Good,” Sam said before pulling his brother in for a heated kiss.

Dean went stiff and shoved Sam away, leaving his brother looking dejected. “Seriously, what the fuck is wrong with you?” he shouted. “That wasn’t just gay, that was incest!”

“I know,” Sam looked back at him with sad eyes. “But you said you would do anything for me.”

“Not that! I reiterate, what the fucking hell has gotten into you?”

Sam swallowed hard. “Dean, you know how you’re always accusing me of being gay? Well, truth is, I am. Jess, she was a great girl, but she was a lie I told myself. I’ve kept up the lie because I was afraid of what you would think. You’re my big brother, and you are the world to me.”

“Sam...” Dean’s features softened a little. “Did you really think I would turn my back on you because of something like that? Sammy, you are the world to me too. I don’t give a shit if you’re gay. That sill begs the question though of why you kissed me.”

Sam sighed and dropped his shoulders. “Dean, I don’t know. I mean, I know it’s wrong and everything, but I guess I’ve just been looking up to my big brother so much… You get the girls because you’re so impressive, and most of them don’t even get to see you fight like I have. Dean, I tried to fight it, but brotherly love has turned into a little something more.” He looked deep into Dean’s eyes, his own sad and frightened. “Please don’t hate me.”

Dean looked a little freaked out, but put a hand on his brother’s shoulder. “Sammy, I could never hate you. This is beyond weird, even for us, but...”

“Then will you do it?” Sam asked hopefully.

“Will I do what?” Dean looked a little scared.

“Fuck me. Dean, please, I need it bad! It’s all I’ve been able to think about for weeks. I hid it well, but I can’t anymore. I haven’t gone out and found some random guy because I want to give my anal virginity to you. Please, there’s nothing on this planet I want more right now.”

“Sam...” Dean swallowed hard and had to look away from his brother’s pleading gaze. “You know I can’t say no to you, but this...”

Sam huffed. “Then I’ll go on a hunger strike until you do, plain and simple.”

“No,” Dean shook his head. “You’ll eat eventually.”

Four days passed, and Sam kept his word. Not a bite of food passed his lips, and very little water. “Sam,” Dean growled. “Why the fuck is this so important to you that you’ll do this to yourself?”

Sam sighed. “Everyone has an ultimate fantasy, Dean. You can make mine come true. I’ll do anything,” he said as he moved over to dig into his bag. “Even...” He pulled out a silver knife and put the blade to his wrist.

“Stop!” Dean shouted. “Alright, I’ll fuck you, whatever you want. Just please don’t hurt yourself. Eat something, and then we’ll do it.”

“No,” Sam shook his head. “I’ll eat, and then you’ll just change your mind. We do it now.”

“Okay,” Dean nodded.

Sam reached back into his bag and pulled out a little plastic bottle of lube. “You know, I bought this a long time ago and have been saving it for this very special occasion,” he said with a little smile. “Take your clothes off,” he ordered his brother.

Dean began to undress and Sam followed suit. Sam just drank his brother in. “Beautiful, as I always knew you would be.”

He moved in to kiss Dean again. Dean stiffened as before, but this time returned the kiss while Sam’s hand moved to stroke his cock. Dean moaned in pleasure at the touch, and Sam pulled back with a smile. “See, this feels good already. I know you like feeling good.”

Dean nodded, still very nervous as Sam lay on the bed, his ass on the edge and his legs spread. There was now lust in Sam’s soft eyes while he watched Dean pick up the lube and squirt some out. “Don’t think, just feel,” Sam said while Dean stroked himself with his slick hand until his cock was coated.

Dean approached Sam, his heart in his throat while he placed the tip of his cock at Sam’s puckered hole and pressed forward. Sam closed his eyes and hissed when the head popped in. “Does that hurt?” Dean asked.

“A little,” Sam answered. “But the pain is worth finally being able to feel you inside me. Don’t stop.”

Dean sank all the way in very slowly, not wanting to hurt his brother more than necessary. When he was buried to the hilt Sam pulled him down for another passionate kiss. “Oh, you don’t know how badly I’ve wanted this,” Sam smiled. “My big brother inside me. Now, pleasure yourself with my flesh. I want to watch you enjoy this.”

Dean sighed and began pumping his hips gently, grunting softly. “Come on, Dean, really give it to me,” Sam urged. “Oh, yes, right there!” he groaned when Dean hit that bundle of nerves deep inside Sam. “Oh, that feels good.”

Dean kept himself at that angle while he thrust a little faster, his breath coming in ragged gasps. Sam writhed under him, grabbing his own cock to stroke it in time with Dean’s movements. “Oh, god, yes, Dean!” Sam gasped. “Oh, Dean!” Sam let out a strangled cry as his back arched and white hot cum spurted out all over both o them.

Dean groaned as Sam’s ass clamped down on him, and second’s later he threw his head back and spilled his load inside his brother. Dean sat still for a moment, his softening cock still buried inside Sam while he caught his breath. He started to pull out and Sam stopped him. “Don’t. I want you to get the full gravity of what you’ve done first.”

Dean gave his brother a funny look and then gasped in horror when Sam’s eyes turned black. Dean tried to pull away immediately, but the demon held him in place. “How does it feel to know you just raped your own brother?” the demon smirked evilly. “And better yet, he was awake for the whole thing. He saw and felt every agonizing and humiliating bit of it.”

“Get out of him you sick fuck!” Dean growled.

“Oh, I’m the sick fuck?” the demon laughed. “I’m not the clear headed one that just fucked my own brother. What I can’t decide is what to do next. I could kill him, and this would be the last interaction you two will ever have together, or I can let him go and let the pieces fall where they may.”

“Get the fuck out of him!” Dean shouted. “Or I swear to god you’ll only wish I had sent you back to hell.”

“Alright,” the demon shrugged. “Have it your way.”

Dean watched as the black smoke erupted from Sam’s mouth and disappeared. Sam blinked and lay there trembling while tears welled up in his eyes. “Sam, I am so sorry,” Dean shook his head, a little choked up. He realized he was still inside Sam and pulled out quickly, causing Sam to wince while he started to cry. “Sam, I should have known, I… Please say something,” Dean begged.

Sam only shook his head and got up to get dressed quickly. Dean put his clothes back on as well. “Sammy, please… what can I do?”

“You can leave me the fuck alone,” Sam whimpered as he walked out the door, slamming it behind him.

Dean curled up on his bed and started to cry.
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