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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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Sam let out a muffled noise when he felt those hands wandering, finally peeking out for his hiding spot to look up at Dean. "Hmm, what are you thinking about, dude?"

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"Me?" He asked in his most innocent tone as his hand slipped between them to reach down and stroke Sam lightly. "Makes you think I'm thinking about anything...?"

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He let out a soft noise when Dean's hand reached down to stroke him, shifting to slide a leg between Dean's, head rested on his shoulder. "Mnh... Maybe the fact that your hand is between my legs."

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"Think you're imagining things," Dean murmured, keeping Sam close a minute or two longer before he pulled back a little and shifted down. "I'm just trying to hide from the sun, dude." Which was the only reason he was slipping down under the covers. Totally the only reason. The fact that his lips found their way to Sam's cock was pure coincidence.

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"Mm, then I like what I'm imagining." Especially when it ended up with him on his back and Dean 'hiding' under the covers. "Oh--" He gasped softly, one hand reaching back to hold onto the headboard, body arching when his brother's lips just happen to find his cock.

God, if this didn't give him incentive to skip pajamas more, he didn't know what would.

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Dean figured Sam deserved a pleasant wake up this morning, after everything he'd done for Dean's birthday. Part of him kind of wished he'd put that collar back on after their shower, but there'd be other times for that. Right now, it was more than enough that Sam was gasping and arching up as Dean's mouth moved down his cock. Sucked him down deep while he was still only half hard and teased at the length.

He really wasn't sure why Sam even owned pajamas...

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"Dean," he murmured, biting at his own lower lip absently. God, definitely more pleasant way to wake up than the sun flooding in. He rolled his hips up slowly, carefully. Didn't want to choke his brother after all. "Mm..."

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Once Sam started rolling his hips, Dean went still and let him. He kept up the suction, working his lips and tongue over Sam's cock as it moved in and out of his mouth. One arm propped him up while the other hand moved over Sam's legs, hips, and stomach. Anywhere he could reach.

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"Dean," he murmured a little more urgently, whimpering a little as Dean's hand moved over his body, that mouth kept sucking on him. Fuck, felt so good. It always did. "Oh, god..."