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 gave a hazy smile when he heard his brother speak his name like that, lapping at his lips teasingly. "God, never thought that stupid nickname'd sound so hot off your lips, Dean..."
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A moment later, he came with a moan of his brother's name and clutching tightly at his brother's ass. Wanted him close as he could get.
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Feeling the warmth spilling against the hand still wrapped around their cocks, watching it spurt on Dean's stomach was more than enough to push him right there with Dean. He called out his brother's name as he curled closer, face pressed to the crook of his neck as he rode it out. "G-God..."
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Dean's arms moved to wrap around Sam and hold him tighter while he rode out his orgasm. He grinned at the rush of heat and moisture on his skin. Didn't care a bit how sticky he was getting. "That's it, Sammy. Want you to feel so good."
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He was breathing heavy against Dean's skin, trying to slow his racing heart down a little as he recovered against his brother. "Always do, Dean," he murmured, pulling away slowly to let his lips graze the other pair. "Always feel good with you."
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He settled back in the chair and held onto Sam. Felt good to have his brother close. And the chairs were a complete success, in his opinion. He smoothed his hands over Sam's shoulders, back, and over his ass. Idly, he wondered if he'd left hand prints from gripping him so tightly.
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He settled against the other, nuzzling into him. Probably was going to have some prints from the way Dean had been holding him so tight, but he didn't really mind it at all. He looked up at at Dean, entirely relaxed and peaceful. He really should be moving, but... he didn't have the will to just yet. "Love you."
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"Mm, guess we should get straightened up... or we'll end up going again."
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