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in the great outdoors ((samefivealbums))

"Mhm, guess we did..." He laughed quietly, still a little groggy and way too content to really move yet. He was quite comfortable being lazy awhile. "We did have kind of a busy day." He finally looked up at his brother.

"You ready for another?"

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"Gonna have to make do with a cold dip in the lake, man..." He sighed reluctantly. "Let me know when you're up for the trip..."

"Oh god," he groaned unhappily. He forgot about that part. "Gimmie a few more minutes."

"Yeah, okay, man... However long you need." He was perfectly fine pushing their cold bath off as long as possible.

He curled in closer to Sam and breathed a sigh of relief. No icy water yet. Thank god. He nuzzled at Sam's neck.

"Just don't fall asleep out here, dude." They couldn't pass out naked, in front of the fire and on a blanket all night...

"Mmm... I'll try." Sure they could! If they didn't mind waking up sore and freezing. Which he didn't want to do, so yeah. No sleeping. After a few minutes of warming himself by wiggling against his brother, Dean finally pulled back and sighed. "Alright. Let's get this over with."

Sore and freezing totally wasn't worth it. Moving wasn't something he was big on, but he nodded and went to get to his feet, going to the tent to fetch them some fresh clothes to slip into--they'd need something warmer to slip into after this. "Alright. Guess I'm ready as I'll ever be...

While Sam was in the tent, Dean wiped himself down a bit with the edge of the blanket, then grabbed a couple towels. He tied one around his waist and stepped into his boots. He smiled at his brother a little and nodded. "Quick dip and then we run back to the fire."

"Definitely." He slipped into his shoes and wrapped his towel around him. He wasn't in the mood to change into clothes just for this... he started to walk towards the lake, smiling to himself. "So, guess we should do this again, huh? Camping's gotten a lot more interesting..."

"Another weekend of kinky, outdoor sex? Sign me up." Especially if it meant getting fucked so good he nearly passed out. That was epic. He was still a little shaky from it, even. "Whenever you get some time free again."

"Figured you wouldn't be hard to convince." He reached out to give the other a light nudge. "Yeah... it'll be fun to do again. Maybe we can get some actual fishing done and stuff..."

"Yeah, fishing actually sounds fun." Not as much as sex, but that was a given. He bumped his shoulder against Sam's lightly as they headed to the lake. Dean was not pleased to see it when they got there. It even looked cold. "You ready for this...?"

No. He wasn't ever ready for this, but... he guessed they should be used to it by now. He put their clothes down where they wouldn't get wet, kicked off his shoes and gave a slow nod. "Yeah... yeah, let's just get it over with."

He discarded his towel an started to move out to get into the water... this was going to suck.

Dean couldn't bring himself to dive in this time. He was dreading it too much. He stepped out into the water and hissed as it closed around his ankles. Slowly, he moved in deeper, groaning and cursing as the icy water bit at his skin.

Sam got in as quick as he could, cursing under his breath because god it was cold. Just get in, get it over with, and tomorrow, he as dragging Dean into the longest, hottest shower of their lives.

There was no under his breath fro Dean. He was cursing aloud, washing as quick as humanly possible. He ducked under the water and rinsed the sweat out of his hair. When he surfaced, he was still cursing. "Fuck. Fuck! Next time, we're camping at the Bellagio. Fucking hell."

Okay, so he was freezing and hated it too, but seeing Dean spazzing out still got him laughing. "Dude, we'll warm each other up after anyway... don't worry."

"ThisisnotfunnySam,it'scold." Dean glared at him and his teeth chattered. At least one of them was finding some amusement in it. He sure as hell wasn't. Next time, they went camping in July. "Goddamn."

Once he was as close to clean as he could stand to get in the freezing water, he bolted for the shore and a towel.

He just gave a little smile when Dean glared at him. It was cold and uncomfortable, but Dean was really hating it this time. So yeah, it was kind of funny.

He followed Dean up not long after, grabbing for his towel to dry off with. "Come on, let's go get you warmed up, dude."

"At this rate, my balls are never going to come out again," he complained as he dried off and got dressed in a hurry. He stepped into his boots and picked up the wet towel. As soon as Sam was dried and dressed, he nudged his brother toward the camp.

"Bed," he grumbled. "We'll get back up for dinner after my ass thaws out."

He rolled his eyes at the complaints, Stepping into his own shoes and stumbling at the nudge. "Dude, come on."

He returned the nudge playfully, pushing at Dean to get him to walk in front of him. "You act like it's the first cold bath you've had."

"Hey, now. My body just went from feeling so fucking good I nearly passed out to being tossed into icy water. I think some countries use that as an interrogation method." He grumbled, walking ahead as he was directed. Walking pretty fast, too. His feet and fingers felt like ice. Man, he missed hot showers.

He shook his head as Dean continued to complain about being too cold. He rushed to get back to the camp, ducking into the tent to get covered up.

Well, almost straight to get covered up. He decided to go ahead and slip into his boxers and a shirt because laying around naked was a little too chilly sounding right now.

He was allowed! He was cold! Dean grumbled all the way to the camp and followed Sam's lead, getting at least partially dressed before he climbed into the sleeping bags. Immediately, he wrapped himself around his brother, burying his freezing nose in Sam's neck.

Oh god, the bitching was seriously old by the time they got back to camp and Sam was pretty glad by the time they got settled in and covered up. Meant maybe Dean would be satisfied.

Except then he had to put his freezing nose against his skin and got him squirming a little. "Dude, that's cold."

He had a right to complain too!

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