onlytobenormal | in the great outdoors ((samefivealbums))

He groaned, curling in tighter to nip at Dean's neck, staying pressed in against him. "Not really. M'comfortable right here still."

"Your call, boss. You're in charge today." He smiled and wrapped his arms back around his brother, holding on tighter. As long as Sam wanted to lay there, Dean was happy with that plan.

He shifted over Dean slightly, giving a teasing look. "Maybe we should wait until we're a little... dirtier." Because Dean felt pretty nice right where he was, pressed up against him like that.

"Mmmm... I like the sound of that. A lot." He stretched out comfortably under Sam, grinning up at him. "I like getting dirty with you."

"I hope you do, considering how often we do..." Sam wasn't really in any rush though. He was still feeling pleasantly drowsy, movements slow and languid as he let his mouth travel wherever he could reach on Dean.

"We have a sex life to be envied, Sammy. Rest of the world wishes they got laid as often as we do." He chuckled softly, hand sifting through Sam's hair lightly as his brother moved over him. Not in any hurry, either. It felt good to just lay here and let Sam wake up slowly.

He laughed under his breath, kissing down his neck, one hand smoothing down over Dean's chest. "Mm, well, we definitely have an interesting sex life, yeah." And extremely active... didn't show any signs of slowing down either. Sam wasn't going to complain about that either.

Dean tipped his head back and sighed happily. Definitely no complaints from his side. The more he got of Sam naked, the happier in life he was. He arched his back, pressing up into Sam's mouth and hands. "Love you."

"Love you too, Dean," he murmured, kissing down the other's chest slowly, over his stomach. "Love you so much..."

"Mmmm..." He sighed and groaned softly, hand tangling in Sam's hair once again as his brother moved lower. Anything Sam had in mind, Dean was absolutely game for. He couldn't think of a single thing Sam would ask for that he wouldn't want to give.

He nuzzled against the other's stomach when Dean tangled a hand through his hair, looking up at him through half-lidded eyes. He reached for the lube they'd discarded last night to slick his fingers, seeking out the other's entrance while his mouth licked teasingly at the other's cock.

Dean's legs moved farther apart for Sam, moaning softly when he felt those fingers pressing into him and then the slide of Sam's tongue along his cock. Apparently, Sam had all kinds of ideas on how to start the day off. Dean was perfectly content to let him do whatever he decided. He stroked his hand over Sam's hair lightly, leaning up on his other elbow to look down and meet his brother's gaze. God, Sam looked good like that. "Love the way you look right now. Like you're up to no good."

He chuckled quietly at that, fingers wrapping around the base of Dean's cock, thumb tracing up the underside teasingly. "Mm, been thinking about what I could do to you since yesterday, Dean... got a lot of ideas I want to test out."

"I can't wait." No lie there. Dean was getting harder just thinking about it. Sam had mentioned toys and cuffs... and a lot of Dean begging. Yeah, definitely looking forward to seeing what little brother came up with. He rolled his hips with the motion of Sam's hand, still holding his brother's gaze. "Let you do anything you want to me."

He could feel Dean getting even harder in his hand and leaned in to lap at him again, slowly taking the head into his mouth and sucking softly, tongue working over him. His fingers curled inside of Dean, moving a little harder into him.

Dean groaned, head tipping back for a minute as Sam wrapped his mouth around him. He shuddered, pushing down into his brother's fingers, crying out when those curled ends brushed against that spot inside and sent sparks through him. He let his head lull down again and looked into Sam's eyes. "God that's good... love your hands. Love your mouth."

Sam met his brother's eyes darkly, humming around him before he started to draw off him, withdrawing those fingers. Dean liked to be teased and denied--Sam was fine indulging him today. He licked his lips, scooting back to go through their bag, taking his time getting out a cock ring to fit over his brother.

"Let's see how long you can focus on chores, Dean."

He moaned and laughed breathlessly when he felt the ring snap tight around him. Yeah, that was going to be interesting. He looked up at his brother and licked his lips.

"Guess we'll find out. What do you want me to do first?"

"Oh, I'm not done here yet." Dean had made him walk around with that plug in him all day, so he figured his big brother could handle the same. Reaching back in the bag and taking it out, he went to ease it into him.

"Need more wood though."

"Fuck," he groaned, opening willingly for that plug. Wondered if Sam would get around to returning the favor there. He chuckled breathlessly, laying there a moment to let himself adjust. And to try to figure out how he was going to even attempt to put on jeans. He supposed he should consider himself fortunate Sam hadn't picked the cock ring with the nipple clamps as well.

"Yeah, I'll get right on that..."

When that was taken care of, he leaned forward, folding his arms over Dean's chest so he could rest his chin on them, looking up at his brother. "Mm, we can try those marshmallows tonight too..." Dean didn't get a chance to last night since they'd fallen asleep...

Dean's arms slipped around him and he looked down at his brother. He was hard as a rock, with that plug inside him, and Sam's weight pressing down on him making all those sensations that much more intense. Sam had a devious side, no doubt about it. "Yeah? Think we'll have time tonight, with all your other plans?"

It was way too hard to not shift and squirm a little when he had Dean hard and digging into him like that. He laughed quietly at the question. "Think we will, dude, don't worry. Got to let you have a breather sometime anyway."

He groaned at the shifted, holding tighter to Sam to try and keep him still. Reached down to give his ass a pinch in protest. "Tease."

Sam's laughter made him smirk. "You've got so much planned, I'm gonna need breathing breaks? Now I'm really excited..."

He quit squirming, though he couldn't help but give a bit of a frown at the pinch--Dean was really obsessed with his ass. Not that he minded, but still. "Oh, what, like you weren't a tease yesterday?"

He jabbed the other in the side lightly, snorting. "Shut up, Dean. Figure of speech... but I'm sure you would like that."

in the great outdoors ((samefivealbums))

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