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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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Understood. [He grinned cheerfully, happy to let Sam dictate terms right now. He realized it was going to be a bitch to stick to, but he was happy enough in this arrangement they had that he didn't want to screw it up. So no more random hookups. God, he really was going to have to learn to knit or something.]

[His hands roamed lightly over Sam while he let his brother wash him.] Mmmm... that feels good. You and your giant hands.

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[Yeah, it was going to be tough on Dean. He'd been with him every day, knew how Dean was and hey, he'd had to snap him out of staring at girls on more than one occasion to focus on other things. And he might have felt guilty over it, but part of him wondered if Dean had it in him to turn down every offer he always got.]

[He was just happy to accept that grin and those hands over his own body as he washed the other up. He gave a look at the giant comment though. Not his fault Dean quit growing before him.] Turn around and I'll get your back.

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[Dean was going to try like hell to be good. He thought he could do it. It would be hard and he'd never actually been monogamous before, but he'd never actually wanted to, either. This was different and he had a lot more at stake to lose than a fun weekend of sex.]

[He winked in response to that look he got and turned his back as requested. More of Sam's hands on him was always a good thing.]

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[When Dean turned around, his hands massaged over Dean's back as he leaned in to press his mouth back to the other's neck, placing affectionate little kisses here and there while he worked on washing the other up.] At least we have plenty of good memories to last awhile, huh?

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Definitely. I'm going to be thinking about this weekend for a long time to come. [He glanced back over his shoulder and smiled.] Won't be the same as being here, though.

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Then you better hurry back, huh? [When he was finished washing Dean, he put the soap aside in favor of letting his arms come around the other, pressing close. God, he should get washed up and ready to get out too, but... yeah, still not happy about Dean leaving, still reluctant to hurry it along. Total opposite of the way he felt when Dean showed up at the beginning.]

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Hell yes. I'm gonna start blowing through cases like something's chasing me, dude. [His arms settled over Sam's and he leaned back into his brother. He was going to make Sam late for class. He felt bad about it, but he couldn't stop drawing out all the extra moments he could.]

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Don't get too carried away, Dean... Dad might start getting suspicious, you know? [Especially if he noticed where Dean kept going... Dad wasn't stupid. Also another thing he didn't want to think about today.]

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Yeah, I know. You're right. [He sighed a little, not really wanting to go there either.] I'll figure it out. Hit some kind of balance. Just be prepared for me to run up your phone bill in the meantime.

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[He pulled away reluctantly then to wash himself off.] You better make some phone calls, Dean. [He wanted to hear from him once in awhile... maybe more than once in awhile, but whatever. He was soon washed up and letting out a sigh as he went to step out.] There's coffee made, by the way.

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I promise. [Dean followed Sam out of the shower, grabbing a towel and wrapping it around his brother. He rubbed at Sam's skin with it as he leaned in to kiss him again.] Thanks.

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[He smiled when Dean grabbed a towel to put around him, returning that kiss lightly.] Love you, Dean.

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Love you, too. [He kissed him again, then reached for a towel for himself.]

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[Reluctantly, he stepped out and back to the bedroom to get dressed again, get ready for the day. He was seriously going to be late if he kept lingering around after all...]

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[Dean was right behind him, pulling on clothes to face the day. He left Sam getting ready in the bedroom and went to the kitchen. They'd used up most of the spare time they had in the shower, so he abandoned the idea of making an elaborate breakfast. He raided the freezer for some of the things he bought the day before.]

[There was a ham and egg breakfast sandwich and one of those goofy mixed fruit cups he remembered Sam liking waiting for his brother along with the coffee when Sam emerged from the bedroom.]

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[And Sam was out soon enough - and he had to stop and give a kind of smile at the fact there was breakfast set out for him.] Thanks, Dean. You do realize the weekend already ended right... you're not my slave anymore?

[Oh, but he was digging in. Didn't care if it was elaborate or not... he was starving. apparently days of nonstop sex tend to work up an appetite.]

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[Dean sat down to the same spread, sans fruit, and smiled over the rim of his coffee mug.] Off slave duty and back on brother duty. I'm not gonna let you go to class on an empty stomach.

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Dude, I'm not a kid anymore... you don't have to make sure I have breakfast or pack my lunch for me anymore. [But his tone was affectionate sounding. He appreciated it anyway.]

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I managed to restrain myself from packing you a lunch. [That's not entirely true. He threw some of the weird granola bar things Sam likes into his school bag, but he figured his brother wouldn't notice that until he was out of the apartment.] It's purely academic, Sammy. Studies show people think better on a full stomach. [What? He does know how to read.]

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Well, thanks for the concern, Dean. It'd probably help me think better if I hadn't spent the weekend having nonstop sex. Leaves you kinda worn out, you know? [But in all the best possible ways. Finishing the fruit and getting up to discard it in the trash, he moved closer to Dean, bending over to give him a quick kiss... well, it was meant to be quick. Ended up lingering anyway.]

Mm, wish I didn't have to go so soon...

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MTV tells me non-stop sex is what college is for. [He leaned up into the kiss, tangling a hand in Sam's still damp hair to hang on a little longer. He fought down the urge to say something filthy and distract his brother further when the kiss ended.]

Me too. You're gonna be late if you don't, though. I don't wanna get you in trouble. [He kissed him again.] Go on, dude. Finish getting ready. I'll clean up in here.

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Surprised you never wanted to go if that's what you heard. [He teased lightly, not straightening up right away.]

Yeah, I know. [He leaned in for another kiss before reluctantly drawing away to go gather his things and finish getting ready. Never dreaded going to class so much before... but soon, he was back out.] Okay, uh... guess I should leave, dude.

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[Dean met him in the living room, kitchen clean again. Even washed out the coffee pot.] Yeah, guess so. [Reached out to brush a hand down Sam's arm.] Have a good day and all. I'll call you from wherever I end up tonight.

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[Sam leaned in, catching Dean in a slow, unhurried kiss. He lingered in it, slowly deepening it, bringing his arms around Dean's shoulders as he pressed himself closer. Wanted to take this moment, really remember the feel of those full lips against his own and his brother's scent... everything. It'd be awhile before he got this again, he figured.] Mm, you too, Dean... I'll keep my phone close, okay?

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[Dean's arms went tight around Sam's waist, holding him close and kissing back for all he was worth. Damn, but he didn't want to leave. He knew he'd already been off the grid long enough for his father to get curious, though. Time to get back to work.] You'd better. [He kissed him again, then reluctantly stepped back.] Go on, Sammy. Get to class. I'll see ya soon.