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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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[This... was pretty nice, Sam decided, and he wasn't in any hurry to move.] Mm, I will. Right now, I'm good just like this.
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[Since his brother seemed content to stay put, Dean slipped an arm around him, wiggling the other in between Sam and the couch. He settled into a boneless sprawl, tucked in at Sam's side with his arms around his brother's waist.] Mmmm'kay.
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[Not that he seemed in any hurry to move just yet, especially when Dean decided to get them in a position like this. Now, Sam had let this slide for awhile without teasing because he kind of liked it...] Dude, I never knew you liked cuddling so much.
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[Irritatingly, he felt his face burn a little at Sam's teasing. He shrugged and grumbled a little, fiddling with the edge of Sam's shirt.] Don't usually have the option.
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[He shifted a little, watching Dean as he grumbled. Laughing under his breath, he leaned in to press a kiss to the other's forehead, fingertips trailing down over his side affectionately.] Just never thought we'd be... the cuddling on the couch type. [A pause.] Never thought we'd be the having sex with each other type either though.
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[When he could pry himself away, Dean sat up and reached for Sam's shirt, pulling it up and over his brother's head. Then he reached for Sam's boxers and tugged the waistband, encouraging him to lift up so they could be removed.]
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[And Sam helped him get that shirt off, but when it came to his boxers, he gave another laugh, going to grab at his brother's wrists.] Mm, maybe we should wait on those, dude. We start losing pants and we'll probably end up doing something again, you know...
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[He squinted a little at his brother's laughter.] You said 'undress'. You did not specify shirt only. [He let go of the boxers and flopped back down with his head in Sam's lap, the rest of him stretched out on the couch. He smirked up at his brother.] Tease.
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Tease, huh? Like you haven't seen me naked enough, dude.
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No such thing as enough naked, Sam. I'd live naked if not for that pesky indecency law.
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[He shifted just slightly, pressing against Dean a little more as his hand went to tangle through his hair.] So, can I forget about getting any more sleep tonight or what?
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[Then he leaned back a bit to look up at Sam.] I can't tell if that's a complaint, request, or idle curiosity. Either way, you will notice I'm just laying here, minding my own business...
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Just a question. [He slouched a bit against the cushions, tilting his head back.] We should probably get back to bed in a bit, you know. If you want me to show you around tomorrow.