onlytobenormal | in the great outdoors ((samefivealbums))

"You sure you're ready to leave?" He asked as Sam sat up and his arms slid off him. He grinned and glanced down his brother's body. "I'm all trussed up, but you're not. Sure you don't want any relief? Or was waiting part of your plan?"

He paused when Dean asked him if he was ready, arching a brow at his brother. "Well..." He idly bit his lower lip, not pulling away as he debated the question. He reached up then, to take Dean lightly by the chin and guide him in for a proper, slow kiss. "That your way of saying you want to suck me off, Dean?"

Dean returned his kiss long and deep. His arms tightened around his brother a little more. "When don't I want to suck you off?"

He grinned and shrugged. "Just saying... if you're gonna have complete control over me all day, you might as well take advantage all you can..."

"I haven't actually found a time," he teased. "I might die of shock if I ever do."

He leaned back a little bit, letting out a sigh. "Mhm... Less talking, Dean." Dean liked it when he got bossy and well, he kind of liked getting to order the other around too, so he didn't see any reason not to indulge in it while he laid back on the sleeping bag.

"Get over here."

It definitely got him going when Sam played the bossy card. He felt a jolt right to his already aching cock at those orders and she rolled over to comply, moaning in surprise and pleasure when the movement shifted the toy inside him. Fuck, it had been a while since he'd had one in. Somehow, it kept ending up with Sam. He forgot how intense it could be. And that was before his brother decided to turn it on.

He moved to settle between Sam's legs, his trapped cock pressing down against the sleeping bag as he kissed and sucked at Sam's neck and started working his way down his brother's body.

Sam sighed quietly as Dean leaned down against him, eyes drifting shut. "Hmm, not so easy to concentrate when it's in, is it?" He teased lightly when he heard that moan Dean gave. He was totally looking forward to seeing this...

Though he was looking forward to Dean's mouth on him even more. He sighed at the attention, eyes drifting shut as he shifted and pressed up against his brother as he moved down. "That's good..."

"Not exactly easy, no," he answered with a soft laugh as he moved down Sam's body. His brother had been waiting a while already, so he didn't draw out the teasing too long. Made his way down fairly quickly and took Sam's cock in eagerly, sucking hard and working his tongue against the length as he moved up and down.

He smiled at that and he could probably make it so much harder on Dean to concentrate by turning that toy on, but... not yet. Especially not when Dean was taking him in so eagerly and all he could do was moan and arch back slightly. "Oh--"

Dean figured he'd get around to it. For now, he was going to indulge himself by happily working Sam over, moaning and sighing eagerly around the hard length. His hands roamed over Sam's thighs, sides, and stomach, just touching. All the while, he watched his brother, getting more and more turned on as Sam enjoyed himself.

"Dean..." He propped himself up on an elbow, watching him through half-lidded eyes, muscles twitching and tensing up when the other rubbed over him, arching back into the touches encouragingly. "Fuck--"

He gave a hazy smile. "Kinda sound like a porn star right now, dude." Though he definitely wasn't complaining about those noises Dean kept making around him.

He couldn't help the sounds. Everything had him turned on hotter and hotter. The pressure of the ring around his aching cock, the toy buried inside him, the taste and weight of Sam's cock against his tongue. His hips rocked against the sleeping bag beneath him, even though it wouldn't do him any good. He couldn't stay still.

His eyes fixed on Sam's again, amused and so damn turned on. There were worse things to be called.

"Kind of acting like one too..." He gave a breathless chuckle, meeting Dean's eyes, watching him as he rocked against the bedding beneath them. He bit into his lower lip to muffle a soft groan. "Dean..."

His hand tangled a little tighter in the other's hair as he rolled his hips slowly. "God, love you..."

Since Sam was getting a kick out of the sounds, Dean didn't try to muffle them. He wrapped his arms around his brother's waist and tightened them, drawing his brothers cock in deeper and sucked eagerly around it. Moaning, grunting, sighing. His eyes closed for a moment when Sam rolled his hips, getting the feel of it, then he opened them again to meet Sam's. His own hips were still grinding against the sleeping bag.

"Fuck--" Each noise vibrated against his cock and combined with the eager way Dean was sucking him down, pulling him in deeper, he could already feel that tension building as he got closer to coming. He bit at his lower lip, head falling forward, eyes squeezing shut as Dean worked him over. "Fuck... Dean, I'm about to--"

Dean loved watching Sam's face when he came. His brother tried to be quiet most times, but his face spelled out how much he was enjoying himself. He kept Sam deep in his throat while his brother rode out his orgasm, swallowing without hesitation. His tongue kept working against the underside of his brother's cock and he kept sucking long after it started to soften in his mouth.

There was another low groan as Dean just kept sucking and working over him, a slight tremble going through him as that tongue kept lapping at increasingly sensitive skin. "Dean..."

He smiled, brushing through his hair. "Come here."

He pulled off of Sam when he was asked to, licking his lips as he crawled up his brother's body. The motion shifted the toy inside him and made him shiver. He settled chest to chest with Sam and leaned down to nuzzle his brother's neck, hips rocking still, grinding his trapped cock against his brother's hip.

He sighed under the weight of his brother, letting out a pleasant noise when he felt his brother shift against him like that, grinding his cock against him. He settled an arm at Dean's waist, the other dipping down to toy with that toy inside of him, shifting it a little, anything to get more of those reactions out of him.

Dean made a desperate sound when Sam started toying with the plug. He whimpered and moved more urgently against his brother and the pushing back, letting the pressure from Sam's hand push the toy deeper into him.

God, Dean was honest to God whimpering against him now, moving against him in a way that had him shivering, just seeing how desperate his big brother was for him. He turned his head, kissing Dean's neck lightly and affectionately. "God, you look so good... Can't wait until later."

"Me too," he gasped. The lips on his neck just made him that much hotter. He took a few slow, deep breaths to try and calm himself a little. Couldn't get too desperate this early in. Sam had plans.

"Got no fucking idea how I'm gonna get into a pair of jeans." He laughed breathlessly.

Sam stopped teasing the other so he could try and calm down, chuckling under his breath. "I can't help you there, but if you'll stick around the camp and straighten up, I'll get the firewood."

It'd be hard enough to focus on small tasks, let alone that.

"Yeah. Yeah, I can do that." Probably. Maybe. If he managed to stand up, that was. He took a deep breath and rolled off onto his back, groaning again at the shifting of the toy inside him.

"I can do that... in a few minutes."

"Good." He smiled contentedly at the other, shifting over him to press a kiss to his lips.

"When I'm done with the wood, I was thinking of bending you over outside, you know. Fucking you as hard as I can until I'm come as deep inside you as I can and as many times as I can," he murmured softly against the other's ear. "That's what you want, right? My cock in you as deep as it'll go, like feeling me coming inside you. Figure I'll see how many times I can screw you until you're begging me to let you come, then I'll suck you off until you can't stand it. How's that sound?"

Dean's breath caught and he listened a little wide-eyed to Sam's plans. The part of his brain that controlled pride and dignity immediately switched off every time Sam started talking like that. A deep, eager moan broke free once he could breathe again and he shuddered under his brother's body. "God, yes. That's what I want. Fuck me as many times as you want. Use me until you had your fill. Let you do anything you want to me..."

in the great outdoors ((samefivealbums))

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