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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.

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[That was the mark he liked the best too - even if it had been the one done entirely on accident because he'd gotten carried away. He traced it gently though, eyes darting up to meet Dean's. Honestly, the thought that he'd... probably wouldn't like it, at least hearing of it, if Dean did anything with somebody else was still one that made him uneasy.]

[Stupid to get jealous when you know whatever they were doing couldn't last, right? Not that Sam was going to bring it up. Instead, he was leaning in to graze a softer kiss over his brother's lips.] Sure I'll have a few more on you before you leave too.

[Dean had fairly well decided to do his level best to stay away from anyone who might tempt him while he was away from Sam. He didn't know if that would make things weird between them... weirder?... but it seemed like the right choice. Which meant the space between visits was going to be even harder.]

[He smiled into Sam's kiss.] Promise? I still want one to match yours. [His thumb grazed it again.] One just for me and nobody else to see.

Yeah... I promise. [He tilted his head to kiss over the mark on Dean's neck next affectionately, his fingertips moving slower down his chest.] Need to give you something to remember this by, right? Until you make it up again.

Mmmhmm. [He sighed happily, eyes falling shut when Sam kissed his neck. Leaned back just a little to give Sam more room to move.] No chance in hell I'm ever forgetting this weekend, but I still want 'em. Wanna be able to touch them myself and feel your mouth on me.

Yeah... don't think it's going to be easy to forget. [Hard to forget you slept with your sibling and even harder when the sex has been consistently mindblowing at that. Sam continued to pepper little kisses here and there.] Yeah... I know, Dean. Same here.

[Dean rolled onto his back, eyes falling shut, and a happy smile on his face. He combed his fingers through Sam's hair, enjoying the kisses moving over his skin. He bit back a few too-soft endearments, settling for his brother's name instead.] Sammy. Pretty much give you anything you want, right about now.

Mm... [He was all too happy to keep up with the kisses, especially with how content Dean looked right now.] Yeah? [He paused, nuzzling against Dean's chest.] Too bad I got nothing. Feels like a shame to waste an offer like that. [Slowly, he resumed those affectionate little kisses and nuzzles over Dean's chest.]

I'll let ya take a raincheck. [He half opened his eyes and looked down at Sam, watching him with a lazy smile.] Don't really have much left, myself, at the moment.

That feels really good. [He resumed his lazy combing through Sam's hair, rubbing his scalp like a mini massage.]

[He let out a sigh at those fingers through his hair, resting his head back against the other, eyes drifting shut.] So does that... [God, he didn't want to move, not even an inch right now.] Pretty happy with what I got now anyway, you know?

[Maybe he wouldn't be later, but right now? He was.]

[Dean squirmed, finagling the covers out from underneath them. He tossed them over himself and Sam, pulling his brother in tightly against him. He heaved a content sigh, squeezing Sam lightly. Eat, sex, sleep, repeat. If this weekend never ended, he'd be just fine with that.] I am, too, Sammy.

[He kept moving his fingers through Sam's hair, letting his eyes drift shut.] Get some sleep. Can cash in that raincheck when we wake up.

Yeah... mm, okay, Dean. [He settled in against his brother contentedly, nuzzling against him. It wasn't long until he'd drifted off, murmuring a quick, soft 'love you'.]

[And he made sure to shift until he was curled tight against Dean, arms around him, legs tangled together. Dean made an awfully comfortable pillow as it turns out.]

Love you, too, Sammy.

[He laughed softly when he felt Sam wrapping around him like some kind of obscenely warm octopus. He held on tight, nuzzling and kissing softly until he felt Sam drift off into sleep. It settled him to listen to Sam's soft, even breathing. Soon, he was drifting off just the same.]

[And Sam's sleep was easy and deep when it came, lasting for a couple hours. he never really untangled from Dean, not too much anyway, keeping himself nestled in close to the other. When he came to, it was with a soft groan, Sam opening his eyes slowly, hazily.] Mmm...

[Dean was still pretty much sound asleep at that point. He held on to Sam even then, face tucked in against Sam's hair. Even deeply asleep, he was still compelled to touch, his thumb moving slowly back and forth against his brother's shoulder.]

[Sam smiled against the other's chest before pressing a kiss there gently and trying to pull away without waking Dean. Hard to do considering the hold his brother had on him.]

[His sleepy brain was kind of aware of the movement and he hummed an inquisitive sound, not quite waking for real. He stretched and settled again, a little looser in his grip. 'Awake' seemed like too much work.]

[Sam paused when Dean started to make noise, stilling until he was sure he wasn't waking up and then went to slip the rest of the way out of his grip. If he was quiet, he could get some fresh clothes, wash up a little more, and maybe go out and grab some food for them both. He was getting pretty hungry after all.]

[Dean didn't stir when Sam moved away. Then the loss of body contact made him shiver and he burrowed deeper into the covers, face half buried in the pillow they'd been laying on. He yawned and stilled again, fingers tangled in the sheet, twisting it absently like petting someone's hair.]

[Okay, that earned a quiet snort as Sam just lingered at the edge of the bed, watching his brother. Figured Dean would probably be out for awhile and maybe it was kind of a shame to let him sleep the day away considering tomorrow, he had things to do, but they'd just have to make it up tonight.]

[So with that, Sam got up, grabbed clothes, got to the bathroom to clean himself up a little more and make sure... there wouldn't be any noticeable marks showing before he headed out. He'd be back... maybe a little bit later than he intended. Got wrapped up in thinking a little without Dean hanging around him, ran into some people he knew, but he did come in a couple hours later carrying a couple bags.]

[It was kind of a surprise to wake up in an empty bed. The wandered the apartment for a few minutes looking for signs of Sam, but nothing caught his eye.Figuring his brother must have stepped out for a few minutes, he grabbed some clean clothes and snagged a quick shower while he waited.]

[Out of the shower, he made himself another cup of the instant coffee, did his best to ignore the actual taste, and settled in on the couch. He got increasingly nervous as the time wore on, a tiny thrum of internal panic making him fidget and check the time every few minutes. When the front door finally opened, he blew out a deep, relieved breath and put on a grin.] Hey, Sam. You get bored while I was sleeping?

[Sam smiled at the other when he came in, holding up the bags.] Went to grab some food, that's all. Got you a burger.

[jarring to see people from school now, just a little after he'd - been doing something he couldn't even mention with his brother. Kept wondering if they could see the slight hitch in his step because he was a little sore from it or see some of the marks that he hadn't been able to cover too well... thankfully, none of them had the good grace to mention it.]

[And he was just relieved to be home. And as a peace offering for the lack of actual coffee Dean kept mentioning, he'd managed to pick up some beer for him too even.]

Food! You do love me. [He grinned wider and hopped to his feet to help with the bags. The tension from the last half hour or so faded away. He knew it was illogical to have gotten worked up in the first place. He just didn't deal well with people he loved not being where he left them. The irrational part of his brain had been convinced Sam wasn't coming back.]

[To his own apartment. Such an idiot, Dean.] I'll toss the beer in the fridge. You want one?

Yeah, sure. [He went to settle in at the table with the bag containing their food, taking out the containers and placing them down.]

So, did you sleep well? [He gave a teasing look.] You were, uh, kinda cuddling with the bed when I left, dude.

[Dean opened two beers and put the rest in the fridge. He brought them to the table and set one in front of Sam, raising his eyebrows at his brother.] I dunno what you're talking about, dude. I don't cuddle.

[He was chest deep in denial, but he was an excellent swimmer.]

Dude. [He gave him a look.] You were holding me so tight when I woke up, I thought I'd have to drag you with me.

[that is some denial you got going there, Dean. He took the beer placed in front of him, bringing it up to his lips.]

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and you responded so I got to salvage my old post - ack, sorry for the hassle!

We're a comedy of errors tonight. lol

lmao yes, apparently so!

I still plan to blame LJ!

It's so much easier!

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