Happy New Year ((samefivealbums))

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He ducked his head at that, shaking his head. "Maybe one day we can find another place to settle in, Dean. There are other schools..." Though it killed him he didn't get to stick with Stanford... that had been his whole future laid out for him. Still, he knew what could have happened from the very moment he slept with Dean and told him he wanted to keep doing it. He couldn't really blame the other... he didn't blame him for it.

He turned his head to graze another quick kiss to his lips. "Yeah... nothing I'd change here either, Dean. I'm happy with you." He wanted Dean to know that much at least. He didn't regret what they had here, no matter how... abnormal it was, how unconventional.

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"Always am," Dean breathed against Sam's mouth when he kissed him. Groaned softly at that nip. "Always thinking how to get it."

He moaned loud and long when Sam pushed into him. His eyes stayed focused on Sam. It was such a turn on to watch his brother's face while he was doing this. "God, Sam. Love you."

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He leaned forward, resting his elbow at the side of Dean's head, staying leaned over him, watching him through hazy eyes. "Love you too, Dean," he murmured, starting to move slowly. Not in a hurry tonight... not when Dean was watching him like that. Leaning in, he let their lips graze again, smiling slightly. "M'glad, you know... I got to spend this year with you."

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"Me, too. Best year of my life so far." No lie there. Things were hard sometimes, lately they were more than hard, but at least he had Sam to hang onto through the crap. And Sam needed him. That was a better feeling than anything.

"Not done yet. More years to go..."

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He definitely needed Dean. He was kind of all he had left right now and he didn't plan on losing him, on losing this. "Yeah... a lot of years, Dean." If they had any say in it anyway.

He rolled his hips slowly, burying himself as deep into Dean as he could, easing a hand between them to stroke the other's neglected cock. "God, you feel so good, Dean..."

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"You feel better," he breathed, rocking his hips to push up into Sam's hand and back down onto his cock. "Love how it feels when you're filling me up like this."

He leaned up to kiss Sam hard. One hand reached up to cup the back of his head and kiss longer and deeper.

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Sam moaned into that kiss, eagerly returning it, his tongue dipping into the other's mouth as he sped up his pace a little more, bucking harder into him.

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When the kiss ended, Dean fell back against the ground and moaned, body arching up into Sam's thrusts. He held onto Sam's shoulders and shuddered, letting his head fall back and his eyes close, just enjoying the feel of Sam moving in and on him.

"Fuck me," he breathed, groaning. "Fuck me, fuck me."

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His eyes narrowed at those words and he pushed in harder, faster at the urging. "Never going to stop, Dean," he panted, tightening his fingers over his cock. "Not when you're mine and not when you want it so bad... Love watching you come undone for me, Dean. Love seeing you writhe and beg for me."

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Oh, Dean could easily give him writhing and begging. He twisted his body under Sam, legs tightening around him. Caught his brother's eyes and gave him a heated, hazy look. "Please, Sammy. Fuck me hard. Wanna feel you stretch me out and fill me up. Wanna feel you come inside me. Make me sweaty, and sticky, and all yours."

[onlytobenormal]

God, that nickname on Dean's tongue always made him shiver in ways he never thought it would considering how much he used to complain about it. Still wouldn't be okay from anyone else but his brother. He drew out nearly all the way at those words before shoving back in as deep as he could, keeping up the rough pace. "This how you want it, Dean?"

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"Yesss..." He groaned and held on tighter. "God, please. Don't stop. Fuck me. I wanna feel you."

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He was slamming harder into Dean, pushing in as deep as he'd go as he shifted back away from Dean a little for a better angle, grabbing at one of his brother's legs to push the knee towards his chest, changing the position up a little more. "Fuck, Dean... love you."

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Dean whimpered at the angle change, cock twitching eagerly at being half pinned like that. He let his arms fall to his sides and left the rest to Sam, letting his brother manhandle him any way he wanted. "Love you... love you, Sammy."

"I bend better than that," he breathed after a second, glancing down at the leg Sam wasn't holding to his chest.

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"Love you," he murmured, watching Dean beneath him eagerly. He gave a hazy grin at the comment before groping for his brother's other leg and drawing it up, moaning at the change of positions. He could push in so much deeper like this, angle for all those spots that would have Dean writhing under him even more.

"God, this what you want, Dean?"

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When both his knees touched his chest, he groaned again, letting his eyes close. He nodded, gasping and twisting under Sam's weight as much as he could. "Yes. Want this. Want you. Fuck me harder, Sam. C'mon..."

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Sam didn't need to be asked twice. He was pounding harder into Dean as he requested, his hands tightening over the other's legs. He groaned deeply, eyes locked on Dean, watching every reaction he gave.

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As much as he would have loved to lay there all night with Sam slamming into him like that, he couldn't hold back. He panted, cursed, and pleaded for a few moments more before he was coming hard, almost untouched between them. His head fell back and he cried out into the open air as he rode out the waves.

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God, it was hard to hold back with Dean crying out like that, coming and his body tightening around him. Still... clean up was going to be messy enough and Dean looked like he still had other things planned for tonight-- somewhere in that lust driven haze, he convinced himself to pull out of the other, releasing one of his brother's legs to wrap around his own cock and stroke himself, finish himself off, spilling himself against his own hand and the other's skin.

"Dean... god." Okay, he'd have to admit that was better than just a New Years kiss...

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Dean continued to moan as he watched Sam come over his own hand and Dean's skin. Much as he loved to feel it inside him, it was pretty hot to watch like this, too. Especially with one leg still cranked up to his chest and Sam leaning over him like that, panting and groaning.

At that moment, the alarm on his watch went off. He gave Sam a lopsided grin and panted, "One minute... to midnight..."

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Sam was panting and flushed as he curled over Dean, laughing breathlessly. "Guess we timed that just right, huh?" He murmured, pressing his palms against the ground on either side of Dean's head, pressing himself tighter against him now.

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"We're good like that," he answered, also laughing. Pulled Sam down tight against him and grinned. "You know they say that whatever you're doing at midnight on New Year's is what you'll be doing the whole rest of the year, so even if we'd still been fucking, I think we'd have come out on top there."

He kissed Sam long and slow, intending to ring in the new year with his brother's lips on his.

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"... Well, I would have come out on top," he teased lightly, grinning just a bit... at least until he was tugged into that kiss. He gave a pleasant hum against the contact, practically melting into it. When he drew away, he pressed another softer peck to his lips.

"Happy New Year, Dean..."

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Dean laughed happily at that teasing, holding on tight and returning all of Sam's kisses happy and content. His hands skated up and down Sam's back lightly and he smiled.

"Happy New Year, Sammy. This one will be even better. I can feel it."

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"Yeah... I'm sure it will be, Dean," he murmured, resting his his head against the other's shoulder, nuzzling into him. He was quiet a moment, just resting up, enjoying the press of the other's body against his.

"Anything you plan to do this year?"

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"Mmmm... continue to spoil Ozzy. Spoil you some. Maybe see the Grand Canyon finally." He shrugged. "I dunno. I'm not good at planning ahead."

"What about you?" He reached down to brush Sam's hair back and nuzzle in against his temple. "Big plans?"