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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's free hand rubbed soothing circles against Sam's back as he brought the strap down on him again. He was pretty amazed, himself, that Sam, was going along with this.

His hand smoothed down his brother's red skin. "You doing okay, Sammy?"

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There was a part of him that was embarrassed by all this--more by the fact that he was enjoying it and he had the distinct feeling no one should enjoy getting whacked on the ass, let alone find the sting and the heat of it sexy. Even more when it was their big brother doing it... who probably expected him to tell him to stop it, to not be that fucked up. This wasn't normal and he'd probably never live it down either.

And then there was the part that jerked and writhed and enjoyed it, the way he couldn't deny how hot he was when his cock was caught between his body and his brother's leg. Fuck.

He licked his lips, deciding to keep his face pressed forward, nodding at the question. "Yeah, fuck... just- more intense than your hand, dude..." He managed a breathless, awkward chuckle. "Enjoying yourself?"

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Dean was enjoying this way too much to tease Sam about it. Although he really did expect Sam to call it off any second. He put the strap down and went back to his hand. Didn't really want to hurt Sam, after all.

"You can't tell?" He wiggled his hips a little, cock hard against Sam's belly where he laid over Dean's lap.

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Sam's breath hitched and he groaned at the pressure of his brother's cock up against his stomach, smirking a little bit. "So, what are we going to do about that?" He finally got up the nerve to look over his shoulder at the other, giving a short, hazy smirk.

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"Mmm... dunno, Sammy. Think I should bend you over the bed and fuck you senseless?" He gave his brother's ass another swat and grinned. "Or maybe I'll make you suck me off while your hands are bound and you can't jerk yourself off?"

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Sam groaned at the next swat, biting at his lower lip. "Oh, God, Dean..." He squirmed a little, barely biting back a little whine. "I think it's your call, Dean... You kinda got me tied up at the moment, so I think I got to do whatever my big brother wants me to do."

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"Hmmm. Think I like the idea of my little brother on his knees with my cock in his mouth..." Dean grinned and gave Sam another swat with his hand. Sometime later, he definitely wanted to feel that strap for himself. His hand rubbed back and forth across Sam's red, heated skin. "Think you've had enough spanking for right now or do you deserve a few more licks?"

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He groaned at the next swat. His skin still stung, felt overheated and each slap of his brother's hand just intensified it. It was bordering on just too much and god, he kind of liked it. But his brother's cock was pressed up against his stomach and all he could think about was getting to Dean, watching him come undone. "I... want to suck you off, Dean, now."

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"Mmmm... alright." He reached down to slide an arm across Sam's chest and help him sit up again. Kissed him hard before he helped him down from the bed, onto his knees beside him.

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Sitting wasn't exactly pleasant just yet, so he was all too eager to get back on his knees after that kiss. He fidgeted with the restraints again as he leaned in to kiss at his brother's hip, slowly working his way towards his cock. No reason he shouldn't get to tease a little too, right?

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Dean never minded a little teasing. One hand reached down to stroke Sam's hair while he watched him. His legs spread a little further apart to give him plenty of room to work.

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He teased the other's thighs with his mouth for a few more moments before he went to lick slowly at Dean's cock, his tongue swirling around the head before he wrapped his lips around it, sucking softly.

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"Mmmm..." He tightened his fingers in Sam's hair just a little. His head tipped back and he let his eyes fall shut. Just for a minute or two, he wanted to do nothing but feel Sam's mouth on him.

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Sam took him in deeper, enjoying the way those hands felt through his hair. He wished he could touch, do more than just use his mouth, but Dean had told him to do it with his arms still bound. That's what he was going to do, too. His tongue moved over the sensitive skin, teased just under the head before he took his brother in deep as he could.

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After a minute or two, Dean looked back down to smile hazily at his brother. He eased his grip on Sam's hair to start petting him again lightly. Since Sam seemed to like filthy talk as much as he did, Dean made sure he had Sam's gaze on him before he started talking, his voice rough and full of lust when he spoke.

"Who knew I'd end up sitting here with my baby brother's big mouth that spouts all those fancy words wrapped around my cock like a pro?" His thumb traced the corner of Sam's mouth and along his bottom lip a bit. "Hands cuffed behind his back, on his knees... all mine to use however I want. I could fuck your mouth right now and you'd just take it, wouldn't you?"

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Sam's eyes darkened at those words, cheeks heating up a little, darting up to watch his brother's face as he traced over his face, along his lower lip. He shivered at those words, drawing away just to tease a little himself. He was definitely enjoying the dirty talk. Letting his tongue swirl around his brother teasingly, he looked back up. "How's it feel? Knowing I'd take whatever you wanted to give me, Dean..."

And just before Dean could complain, he started to take him back in, deeply.

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Such a brat! Dean's eyes narrowed when Sam released him, but he didn't have a chance to complain. Especially not while he was smirking over his brother's question.

"Feels good. Very good." He rocked his hips a little, just because he could. "I like being controlled, but I like controlling, too. Like having you at my mercy. Squirming, begging. But, you're still such a brat. Not good at submitting, are you? Maybe someday, we'll have to work on that?"

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Sam's eyes were challenging. He liked giving Dean control, but he figured Dean didn't really mind that Sam still had that part of himself that railed against being given ordered, bossed around. He pulled back again, teasing him a little more. "How do you plan on working on it, big brother?"

He kind of liked the sound of that. "And I'm not a brat."

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Sam's independence had always been something Dean admired. Dean was the one who rolled over and took orders. Sam always rebelled.

"You're my brat," he growled as he leaned down, using the hand in Sam's hair to tug him in for a rough kiss. Then the same hand pulled his brother head back down toward his cock. "I guess I'll just have to tie you down and keep you there... get you hard, get you close to coming, then stop. Walk away. Go watch TV for a while, maybe?" It was only fair. Sam read a book!

"Wait until you learn to beg properly."

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He let out a grunt when he was pulled up into a kiss, a little thrill going through him at the tug--kind of had a thing for that. Just as quick though, he was shoved back down to Dean's cock and he grinned a little bit. Hey, to be fair, Dean had given a great reaction to Sam picking up a book!

"You wouldn't dare," Sam mumbled, giving the other a light lick and not quite taking him back into his mouth. Dean wanted to play it rough? He could give him a bit of a challenge. "You wouldn't be able to resist fucking me, dude, not if I squirmed and moaned enough for you. I wouldn't even have to beg."

He'd like to think he knew how Dean worked well enough now, how to push the right buttons to get what he wanted

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"Wanna bet, tease?" Dean heard the challenge in Sam's voice and it was damn near irresistible. He pulled on Sam's hair again, drawing his brother back enough to see his face, grinning wickedly. "I'll do it right now, if you're gonna make it a challenge..."

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He growled a little when he was pulled up again, eyes narrowing on his brother's. "I don't know... In a losing mood, Dean?"

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Oh, Sammy. Dean got off on denying himself. This was gonna be fun.

He stood up slowly and reached down to help Sam to his feet. "On the bed, you. We'll see who loses." He grinned. "And while I'm tying you down, you can think about what my prize will be when I win..."

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He was probably fighting a losing battle here--as much as he didn't want to admit it, he wasn't as good at the denial thing as Dean was, but now it was a matter of pride! He couldn't give in to his big brother or take it back now.

"Your prize?" He snorted. "What do you want? And what do I get when I win?"

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Dean nudged Sam down onto the bed, wondering how his little brothers abused ass was going to like him being tied down. He smirked as he knelt to pull the leg restraints out from under the mattress at the foot of the bed.

"I asked you first, dude." He started binding Sam's ankles down. "If I win... sorry, when I win... you give me one night of complete submission. No snide remarks or wise-ass comments. Just compliance." Figured it wouldn't kill Sam to follow directions for just one night.