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onlytobenormal) wrote2011-09-02 02:30 am
onlytobenormal) wrote2011-09-02 02:30 am
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[When Sam finally started to stir, he really wished he hadn't. He really had the mother of all hangovers here - his head was throbbing and god, everything felt horrible. His memory of last night was pretty hazy too, to boot. He did realize pretty quick off the bat that he'd been sleeping on Dean, tangled up in him.] Dean?
[Much as his body felt sluggish and heavy still, the minute he realized they were naked, he gave a jolt away from Dean, memories hazily filtering back in. Bits and pieces at least and he wasn't sure if his stomach did a flip because of some of the stuff he recalled or because of the hangover.] Dean! You... you need to wake up.
[Much as his body felt sluggish and heavy still, the minute he realized they were naked, he gave a jolt away from Dean, memories hazily filtering back in. Bits and pieces at least and he wasn't sure if his stomach did a flip because of some of the stuff he recalled or because of the hangover.] Dean! You... you need to wake up.
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[The sudden arrival of Sam's voice in his ears made his head pound even more. He flung an arm over his face and groaned.] Jesus Christ, Sam. Drop the freakin' volume already. Can't you see I'm dying, here?
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[Way too much. They'd had way too much. He had winced at the sound of his own voice, so yeah, he knew how Dean must have felt. He swallowed hard, bringing a hand up to press against his forehead. Greasy food? Wasn't going to cure this.]
... Are you naked, dude?
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[He smiled back at Sam when he came into the kitchen and then pointed the spatula in his hand and his brother.] Dude! We need to discuss the atrocity that is happening in your kitchen right now. Do you know you have no coffee machine? What is this... the dark ages?
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Yeah, I know. [He picked at a loose thread from a hole in the knee of his jeans. Doesn't say how he's trying to make Sam a little proud of him.] I just don't want to screw anything up for you, y'know? Your friends are important to you.
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And you know, it's... nice, having you around again, man. Maybe, uh, nicer considering you're doing the cooking.
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Yup. Ready. [He glanced at his brother's lap and back up to his face, grinning.] Wanna walk behind me?
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[He could not wait to get back inside and to his apartment. At least the elevator was close.]
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Good. It's good. [His hands were still restlessly roaming Sam's back and shoulders. He needed to touch.] More, Sam. I won't break.
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[And then he was adding a third finger, another little groan getting caught in his throat because damn, Dean felt perfect right now and it was hard to hold back.] Dean... god, want you so bad right now...
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Ope, sorry about disappearing on AIM! It was acting weird, then it booted me/won't sign back on!
Weird! It still shows you logged on.
Huh, seriously? That is weird. Maybe it decided to log me back on when I gave up and laid down, haha
Yep. It just said you were idle. S'okay, I had to crash anyway. :)
<3
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[He waited for that burst of worry or fear, but it didn't happen. Yeah, it probably said something unflattering about him, but he couldn't find it in himself to care. So he was a sexual deviant? Not exactly news.]
Mmmm... [He tightened his arm around his brother's waist and sighed against his neck. Don't wanna get up.]
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[But it was too late. He was already starting to wake up. He felt that arm tightening around him and drowsily, he looked over, caught sight of -- Dean. Right.]
[He wasn't exactly sure what he felt right now, but not what he expected... which was pretty much feeling angry and disgusted.] Mmm... what time is it?
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[His teasing trailed off at Sam's question. Another one he wasn't sure how to answer.] I guess that's something we better decide about before Tuesday rolls around, huh? Are you wanting to make this an exclusive thing? I don't have a frame of reference for a romantic relationship with my brother, so I'm not sure how it's supposed to go...
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[Of course the joking and the teasing would kind of die off at that question.] I don't think any amount of research will help us out with this one either... [He frowned. Honestly? He didn't know how he felt on that topic or rather, he felt a lot of different, conflicting things and he didn't know which to go with.] Don't know if I - want to hear about it, if you do it. [Dean was going to be out hunting, traveling a lot and he wasn't an idiot. He'd seen his brother's appetite for pretty faces for years growing up.]
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[Dean smiled when Sam slouched down and he curled more tightly around him. Getting up and walking to the bed sounded like a lot of work.] Few more minutes...
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[He gave a little noise in agreement. He was too comfortable to move right now anyway.] Alright... [He let his fingers trail down the other's back, just resting there comfortably now.]
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[Without looking, he could feel that he had one hell of a bruise blooming on the side of his neck from that last bite Sam gave him. There was not a single shirt he owned that was going to cover that bad boy. Dean could already imagine the look on Sam's face when he saw it.]
[The next thing he recognized was the warm body curled up against his side. Sam had scarcely moved over the course of the night, either. His brother's breath brushed across his skin in slow, even puffs.]
[Without opening his eyes, Dean turned his head and pressed his lips to Sam's forehead.]
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[God, last night was slowly coming back and maybe he should be horrified, but he didn't. He curled closer to Dean, burying his face against him.] Mm, don't want to get up yet.
[But it had to be late by now, right? Which meant they really should consider getting up.]
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I believe you said something about another set of sheets?
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[Felt like being lazily today really.]
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[He turned his head to nuzzle into Sam's neck, licking and sucking at the long lines. He moaned Sam's name against the skin over and over.]
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[He brought his leg up around the other, trying to draw him in closer, deeper if he could.]
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But, I won't. I'm awesome like that.
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Okay, that's good because it'd be a shame if I had to make you sleep on the couch alone tonight.
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[He kissed him softly.] Better stop me if you don't want it. I'm already developing some more filthy ideas.
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[He blinked blearily at the clock.] My god. Your school's evil.
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[He dug in with gusto, making pleased sounds as he ate. Hadn't realized just how much of an appetite he'd been working up all weekend. Then again, he'd also missed out on lunch today, in favor of getting his errands done, so that didn't help either.]
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Geez, Dean, were you hungry? [Couldn't help but tease a little.]
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[Then the doors opened and he headed for the apartment. He lounged against the door frame, waiting for Sam to unlock it.]
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[not that he was going to risk what he had here... this was something he didn't want to lose after all, something nice and normal.] Okay, so are we sticking in the movie now?
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