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Happy Birthday [For samefivealbums]

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 slung his arm around his brother and followed him out. When he leaned in to whisper like that, Dean grinned even wider. He licked his lips and nuzzled at Sam's neck. "I can't wait. Do I get a hint or do I have to wait?"

Sam was starting to react, hardening with the way Dean was moving underneath him, tightening under him. He rolled his hips, harder against the other pair, reaching for Dean's wrists to the bed. "Going to give you everything you want, Dean."

Oh, he loved those sounds. Sam sounded so needy and it was because of him. He doubled his efforts when he heard that whimper, hand on Sam's hip to encourage him to move more.

The moments after were important to Dean. He needed Sam's soft words and soothing touches to put himself back together after coming apart like that. It was one of the big reasons he'd never given anyone else a chance to do these kinds of things to him. He couldn't trust anyone else to keep him safe when he was vulnerable like this.

Still kind of dazed and dopey, he was happy to snuggle in and bask in the praise and comfort. "Good. Wanna be good for you. Make you happy..."

"I'm always up for toys." He stood up as Sam moved to put the plates in the sink. When he turned back around, Dean wrapped his arms around him and kissed him long and deep. "Love you."

"Love you, too." Dean smiled and held Sam against him, not really minding the weight. They'd need another shower soon -- their neighbors were going to think they were the cleanest people in the world! -- but, that was okay with him. The more he got of naked, wet Sam, the happier he was.

"God, Sammy." Dean panted and worked to catch his breath. His hand was still holding loosely to Sam's cock. When he caught his breath, he raised the hand to his lips and started to methodically lick it clean, eyes fixed on his brother's.

"Love you," he breathed. Hey, he could totally love Sam and still want to kick his ass in competition! It was a brother thing.

In not very much longer, he gave Sam a soft warning and his body tensed as he came. His head tipped back and his eyes closed as he groaned Sam's name and shuddered.

The sounds Sam made should be illegal. How anyone could sound that hot just from a few whimpers was beyond Dean. He just knew it drove him insane and made him want more, more, more.

His head dropped to rest against Sam's shoulder as he rolled his hips against his brother. He didn't start slow, since he was pretty sure Sam had enough teasing. After a minute, one hand reached between them to circle Sam's cock and stroke him rapidly in time with his thrusting.

It was a toss up. Part of him still had a hard time believing his brother even had a kinky side. The other part of him had ample proof Sam was capable of being more than just a little dirty when he wanted to. It was always fun to see what he was capable of, regardless.

"I guess we will," he teased back, yawning and settling in. Sam as his pillow, of course. "Night, Sammy."

Dean gave Sam his patented What? I'm not doing anything, I'm perfectly innocent! look. Which, yeah, meant he was totally up to something. He hummed pleasantly to himself as he pulled away from his brother and then slid smoothly down off the couch onto the floor in front of Sam. Then he reached for his brother's jeans and started to unfasten them.

"Mmmm... definitely. Best weekend ever." It really had been. So much for not looking forward to birthdays. From now on, Dean was going to eagerly anticipate them. And Sam's too.

His hands moved lightly up and down Sam's back. "Thanks, Sammy."

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