onlytobenormal | camping trip

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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?"

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Once he was settled on his back, Dean hummed pleasantly around Sam's cock. He was weighted down, his head bracketed by Sam's knees, hands rubbing restlessly over Sam's back. The warm heat of Sam's mouth was tight around his own cock. It was just about everything he could do not to thrust up into is as his tongue worked against Sam's shaft, sucking and swallowing eagerly around it.

Sam's legs trembled with the effort to not thrust into his brother's mouth as he worked on taking him in deeper, working him over in earnest, wanting to hear Dean, wanting to make him feel good. His hand wrapped over what he couldn't take in, rubbing the sensitive skin.

He shivered under Sam, reacting to the way Sam was working him. His stomach muscles tightened and he slowly lowered his bent legs, stretching them out to curb the urge to thrust. He moaned almost desperately around Sam's cock, sucking harder and pulling gently on Sam's hips to encourage a little moving.

Sam started to rock at the gentle urging, slowly. God, with the way Dean was working on him, moaning around him, he was getting closer and closer and it was probably obvious in the desperate noises he was making, muffled around his brother's cock. he had to pause around him though, holding him deep in his mouth as he tried to get a hold of himself, give himself a moment to refocus on something other than how amazing Dean's mouth was.

Dean wasn't letting up. He was totally in the moment. Nothing registered to him except how good everything felt and how much more he wanted of it. In the position he was in, he couldn't do much moving, so he had to let his tongue and the motion of Sam's hips do most of the work. He moaned more and more eagerly as Sam's cock moved against his tongue and down his throat as far as he could stand it. Fuck, it was good.

Sam pushed a little faster as he finally got himself to focus on the task at hand again, bobbing over his brother's cock, taking him in deeper than he probably ever had. He paused and pulled away though, when his orgasm finally hit him, barely getting out a warning before it overtook him, drawing out a desperate cry.

Edited 2011-11-21 06:08 (UTC)

He whimpered when is registered how far Sam was taking him, how deep and how good it felt. He was almost surprised when he heard Sam's warning. As soon as he heard it, he refocused, sucking and swallowing urgently around Sam's cock while his brother came. Loved everything about it. The feel of Sam's cock jerking against his tongue, the taste of him at the back of his throat, the scent of his brother's heated skin.

He didn't, couldn't, keep his brother waiting too long and soon he was taking him back in just as deep as before, sucking him off harder, tongue working over him, swallowing around him.... God, he loved the way Dean's cock felt in his mouth and that was something he never thought would be so much of a turn on. His muscles trembled from the aftershocks, his heart still racing, but he continued on.

Dean kept Sam deep in his throat as he let himself get swept up in the feel of Sam working him over again. He kept up a slight sucking motion, enjoying the weight and taste of Sam's cock against his tongue while his brother's mouth was giving his own so much attention. When Sam sucked even harder he groaned, shuddering. His toes curled as he felt heat pooling low in his belly. He was so damn close.

He whimpered around his brother as he ust kept sucking against him, kept him in his mouth. Fuck, all he could focus on was Dean, on on the way he was shuddering under him, the way he moved. All he wanted to focus on right now... He spared a hand, dipping it between his brother's legs to tease at his balls, kneading them lightly, giving more of those teasing little groans around the sensitive skin in his mouth.

Dean's hand slid up Sam's back and gripped his shoulder tight in warning seconds before he came hard, whimpering around his brother's shaft and still sucking urgently. He always came so much harder, so much longer, when he still had Sam in his mouth.

He swallowed the other's release, eyes drifting shut just to focus on the whimpering, shuddering at the continued teasing against his own cock. He made sure his brother had ridden out his pleasure before he drew away, easing off Dean before his arms and legs gave out. He almost groaned at the loss of his brother around him, eyes shut tight.

"Dean... fuck, that was--" Amazing, really. Always so hot, how Dean came so hard when they did this.

It took Dean a few minutes to catch his breath after all that. Slowly, very slowly, he shifted around to lay face to face with his brother. Wrapped his arms around Sam and pulled him close. "Incredible? S'about all I can think right now."

He laughed and brushed his lips against Sam's.

He settled in closer when arms came around him, nuzzling at the other. "Yeah... that's a good word." He smiled into that kiss, arms sliding around his brother to keep him close as he was.

"Love you, Dean..." He looked up, expression soft right now, relaxed. he leaned in to press another slow kiss to his brother's lips, deepening it gradually and moaning as he tasted himself lingering in the other's mouth, knowing Dean's taste was likely still in his.

"Love you, too." He happily kissed Sam back, stroking his tongue against his brother's and mingling the two taste together. Held tighter to Sam and stroked a hand down his back softly. "This trip living up to the hype, so far?" He asked when their lips parted again.

"Yeah... definitely," he murmured, resting his head against his brother's shoulder, eyes drifting shut for a moment, just to focus on how Dean felt close. "Mm, how about for you, Dean? Having fun so far?"

"Oh, definitely. Having a hell of a time." He rubbed his hand over Sam's head, stroking his hair and enjoying being close as the heat between them started to dissipate. "Not gonna make fun of me for getting all sappy on ya?"

"Nah, guess not. Secret's safe with me, Dean," he murmured, looking up at the other. Besides, hard to make fun of Dean for being a sap when he kind of was one too. He tipped back against those fingers, breathing out a soft sigh.

"Mmmm. Good." He smiled, watching Sam relax and look happy. Even in the flickering light, he could see Sam looked content. "You want to crawl into the sleeping bags or think about dinner?"

Sam nuzzled into the other affectionately, eyes drifting shut for a brief moment while he considered it. "Mm, sleeping bags. Don't have the energy for dinner right now." He tipped his head back, eyes opening half-way to look at his brother before he leaned up to let his lips graze over the other pair.

Then he moved to get into the sleeping bag, settling in comfortably.

"Lemmie know when you do," he said as he climbed in beside Sam and curled up close. "I've got dinner planned, too. And we'll need time to get a fire going."

He rested his head on Sam's chest and sighed. His head turned to nuzzle at the skin under his cheek softly.

"Yeah? What are we having?" He shifted to let Dean curl up closer, his arm sliding under and around him, rubbing over his back.

"Just give me a minute... I'll be good to go."

"Got some ribs in the cooler to barbecue. Seemed like a waste to have a camp fire and not do ribs at least once." He smiled at the back rubbing and let his eyes close, enjoying the sensation. "Even brought you salad. 'Cause I'm awesome."

"Really?" He laughed. "Mm, does sound awesome, yeah." He leaned up to let his lips graze at the other's jawline affectionately.

"Guess we should get up and handle all that, huh? I mean, it is getting pretty dark out..."

"Yep. Really." He tipped his head back and sighed happily at the kissing. "You want to hang out where it's warm until I get the fire going?"

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