Sam Winchester (
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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[he relaxed against his brother, entirely spent and exhausted. he didn't even have the energy to move.] God...
[He panted, lapping at the skin he'd just bit at.] Love you, Dean...
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Love you, too, Sam. [He kissed his brother's shoulder and sighed contentedly, still holding on with both arms and legs. Sam didn't need to move just yet.] Jesus Christ... I take it all back. You can keep up with me and then some.
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[He shifted over the other, pressed his lips to Dean's lightly.] Think I'm ready for more sleep, man...
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Sleep. Definitely. Hope you have a second set of sheets, dude. I may have done some damage to the one we're laying on, here.
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Mm, I'll change them tomorrow. [he settled his head against the other's shoulder, eyes drifting shut.]
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[He nuzzled the top of Sam's head and sighed softly.] G'night, Sammy.
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[He settled against him, eyes drifting shut. It really didn't take him long to drift off again, considering the exhausting day they'd had. Good, but exhausting.]