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He rolled his eyes, though fondly, as he got up and gave Dean a tug to follow once he got the bill covered. "Come on... wanna get you back home, Dean... we can start to celebrate for real."

Though he wasn't too big on drinking anymore tonight. Kind of wanted to be sober for the night's festivities. He leaned in to speak against the other's ear, "Got a night planned for you, man. Hope you're ready."

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Dean shuddered under him, moaning softly. God, he loved how into this Sam could get. "I've got it, Sam. Won't come until you tell me to."

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Sam kept up the rhythmic movements of his hips, trying to get himself there again, hard again. Wanted to fuck Dean until he was whimpering and writhing for him again. "Want you so much... never get tired of having my big brother under me, wanting me to own him completely."

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His hands rubbed along Sam's arms, over his shoulders, down his back. Touching him just to touch him and because he wanted Sam hard again, so badly. He licked his lips and smiled a little crookedly up at his brother. "Love that you'll do this. That you don't think there's something fucked up about me wanting it."

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He leaned in to kiss the other, nipping at his lower lip. "There's nothing fucked up, Dean..." He was a kinky bastard, maybe. Not like he could point a finger about 'fucked up' when they were fucking each other whenever they got a chance. "Been thinking about this all day, Dean..."

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"I can't even describe to you how much I love the idea of you thinking all day about collaring me and fucking me, Sammy." He groaned and shifted under his brother, trying to increase the friction. Couldn't wait until Sam was hard again, moving inside him. He tightened his muscles around him more, leaning up to murmur against his ear. "I want to do everything you thought about. Wanna submit completely."