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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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How 'bout most of the weekend in bed with some definite time set aside for sight-seeing? [He chuckled, nuzzling into Sam's skin.]

[onlytobenormal]

Yeah... okay. Sounds good, Dean. [He brushed his fingers through Dean's hair soothingly.] Good night...

[samefivealbums]

G'night, Sammy... [Dean smiled, asleep almost before the words left his mouth.]

[onlytobenormal]

[The alarm going off came almost too early for Sam's tastes. He grumbled, fumbling around for it, he turned it off and then went to get out of bed. Had to shower and get to class. Oh god, marathon sex was not a smart idea last night, but the soreness was the good kind anyway. He could deal with it.]

[Kind of hoped he didn't wake Dean up with all the movement - guy was probably more tired and sore than he was for sure.]