Sam Winchester (
onlytobenormal) wrote2011-11-12 10:21 pm
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So, Sam checked around, asked a few friends, and finally found a nice little secluded spot for him and Dean to take that little camping trip they'd planned forever ago. All that had been left was getting supplies together, making plans, and then waiting for the time off to go. But it had all happened and it had all gone smoothly, thankfully. He'd been looking forward to this for awhile after all.
Soon as they'd gotten away from the heavy traffic, gotten off by themselves, Sam hadn't had any problem curling up against Dean in the Impala either as they drove. Mostly just contentedly leaning against him, chatting if something came to mind or just watching the scenery pass them by. His hand rested against the other's thigh sometimes, just affectionately touching or squeezing him.
Sam didn't miss the hunting, but sometimes he missed this... the car rides with Dean when things were comfortable enough conversation wasn't always necessary and they were just content in enjoying the others' company
They weren't too far from their campsite now, from the directions he'd gotten and Sam couldn't deny he was getting a little excited over it.
He leaned his head on the other's shoulder, eyes darting up to his face for a few moments as a smile curled his lips. He moved again soon enough, shifting until his lips were grazing the Dean's jaw affectionately. "So, after we get set up, what are we doing first?"
Soon as they'd gotten away from the heavy traffic, gotten off by themselves, Sam hadn't had any problem curling up against Dean in the Impala either as they drove. Mostly just contentedly leaning against him, chatting if something came to mind or just watching the scenery pass them by. His hand rested against the other's thigh sometimes, just affectionately touching or squeezing him.
Sam didn't miss the hunting, but sometimes he missed this... the car rides with Dean when things were comfortable enough conversation wasn't always necessary and they were just content in enjoying the others' company
They weren't too far from their campsite now, from the directions he'd gotten and Sam couldn't deny he was getting a little excited over it.
He leaned his head on the other's shoulder, eyes darting up to his face for a few moments as a smile curled his lips. He moved again soon enough, shifting until his lips were grazing the Dean's jaw affectionately. "So, after we get set up, what are we doing first?"
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He grinned when he was pulled closer. The question had him pulling a face, though. "Sam, come on. This is me you're talking to. No way I'm going to give us a chance to get bored. Gotta keep things exciting for you."
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He rolled his eyes, but his expression was affectionate as he tipped his forehead to press against Dean's. "Dude, they're plenty exciting for me... you don't have to worry about me getting bored."
His hands smoothed up the other's back. "But I do like your ideas..."
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He leaned in against Sam and smiled. "Maybe I like keeping you happy, too? I like when you're excited or surprised. It makes me happy."
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"Nothing wrong with that... Like it when you surprise me honestly," he murmured, nuzzling against Dean lightly. "As long as you don't think you have to. M'happy, no matter what we do..."
Just hoped Dean didn't get bored, ever. But from the looks of it? Dean was good at coming up with new ideas...
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"And exactly where did you want to do this? Seem to remember there being plans for someone to get taken up against a tree... if I remember right."
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"Already have plans for you when we get to go swimming, man." He shrugged, expression a little more teasing. "So come on, big brother... wanna see if you can make me scream your name? Believe that was on your to-do list."
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His gaze got more heated at the way Sam taunted him with making him scream and the way his brother sounded so damn filthy saying big brother like that. "I believe it is on my list. Let's find you a nice tree, shall we?" He grinned and started backing Sam toward the woods around the lake.
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"Mm, I like this idea a lot," he murmured, arms settled around Dean as he was backed up by Dean, leaning in for a quick, hard kiss. "Love you."
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When he found it, he pushed Sam into it, pressing his brother between the tree and his body. Grinding against him and kissing him roughly.
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And after a moment, one hand reached into his pocket while his jeans were still up high enough to reach, pulling out the condoms he'd grabbed. "Mm, figured--" He lapped at Dean's lower lip. "We'd need these, dude..."
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He dropped to his knees without preamble and pulled Sam's jeans down to his thighs, taking his brother's cock into his mouth and teasing him. Getting him harder.
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Didn't want to feel Dean even think about pulling away here.
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He hummed pleasantly and kept at it, letting Sam decide if he wanted to come like this or later when Dean was inside him. Either way, some prep was required. He reached into his jeans pocket and pulled out the lube he grabbed when he went for the map. Slicked up two fingers and started rubbing them against Sam's entrance teasingly.
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"Dean..." He panted his brother's name, his hand resting on top of his brother's head. "Please..."
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His fingers worked inside Sam, curling slightly and seeking out the spots that made him jerk and moan.
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Hidden or not, he liked seeing where his brother's mouth had been, liked the reminders...
His mind just kind of blanked when Dean reached that spot inside of him though, his hips bucking forward, a soft whimper leaving his lips when Dean managed to find those spots. "D-Dean... Dean, please..."
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Then he leaned back and moved his hand from Sam's hip to work his jeans open and free his aching cock. His hand brushed the one Sam had the condoms clenched in. "Put one on me."
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