camping trip - samefivealbums

[onlytobenormal]

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?"

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[onlytobenormal]

"Dude..." He snorted a little bit. "If you ever call it flappin' the fly, you're not getting it."

[samefivealbums]

"I much prefer Shakin' the Stakes." Hey, that one wasn't forbidden! Besides, when he was in the mood for tent sex, he was more likely to just climb in and start getting naked, rather than making conversation about it. "Damn... I should have read this first. I totally could have packed a hammock."

[onlytobenormal]

"You're supposed to be getting ideas, man, not looking up what to call what we do." He flashed the other a look, a smirk tugging at his lips. "A hammock? Not sure about that one, Dean..." It'd suck if it flipped over or something.

[samefivealbums]

"Sounds good the way they tell it. One partner sitting in the hammock sideways, instead of the long way, or lying face down across it and the other person fucking them from a standing position. Like one of those bondage love swings." Totally getting a hammock next time. Damn. "Also suggests sitting on opposite sides of the camp fire and masturbating, watching your partner get off from across the flames."

[onlytobenormal]

"A love swing... tell me you haven't thought of getting one of those, man." He shook his head, though he looked ore interested at that last suggestion. "That one isn't so bad..."