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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"Wasn't hard to ask, was it?" He smiled, satisfied with the response as he lifted his hips up and off his brother to work that ring off, not wanting to tease Dean more than that as he shifted over him, lowered himself down hard on his brother. He rode him hard and fast, eyes locking on his brother's face, wanting to watch him come, wanting to feel him. "Dean..."

"Wouldn't be any fun for you if I gave in so easy," he laughed breathlessly as he started thrusting up into Sam, watching him eagerly as he rode him hard. He wasn't going to last. Couldn't last, not after watching Sam ride him once and come like that.

"Sammy!" He cried out his brother's name, not even trying to keep quiet as his back arched and he pushed in deep, coming hard and long inside his brother. His hips didn't stop, going almost frantically as he rode out the feeling.

"Mm, maybe..." he watched his brother intently, blunt nails biting into his chest as he rode him, as Dean fucked up into him. Almost wish it had been long enough, that he could've gotten hard again because, fuck, he was sure he'd be coming right along with Dean with the way his brother was pushing into him and crying out. Sam continued to grind down on him as he tried to match that frantic pace, head falling back as he felt Dean coming inside him deep. He only stilled completely when he was sure he'd milked every last drop of pleasure out of his brother before he curled into him.

"God, Dean--" he murmured, resting against his brother, exhausted and panting.

"Mmmmm..." Dean wrapped his arms around Sam when he leaned on him. Loved the feel of him hot and sweaty against his skin. His whole body felt loose and relaxed. Incredible. "We might need to take a trip down to the lake tonight, huh?"

"Yeah... maybe," he murmured, eyes drifting shut briefly. Felt more like sleeping for the next week or something, but they really did need to go get washed up.

"Gonna be even colder, I bet."

"Yeah, probably. We'll make it quick and then run back to the fire, huh?" Soon. Maybe. He didn't really feel like getting up yet. He stretched and tightened his arms on Sam, nuzzling in against him. "Love you."

"Yeah..." He finally got it in him to look up, shifting away a little. "Me too, Dean... So was it worth the wait all day?"

"Absolutely. Always worth the wait when it's with you." He reached up and stroked Sam's face lightly with a hand. "Worth it for you?"

"Yeah, it is, Dean..." He tipped into his brother's hand, smiling softly. "It's never not worth it for me either."

"Good. I'd wanna say I'd try harder if you're not happy, but I can't think of how to..." He bent his head to kiss Sam long and soft.

He smiled a little, into the kiss, laughing under his breath. "It'd be hard top what we already do, man."

"No kidding. Pulling out all the stops here, dude." He held onto Sam a little tighter and sighed happily. Comfy. Cozy. No desire to move even an inch.

He nuzzled at the other, kissing him lightly. "Mmm, even if we're not doing anything special, dude, it's still good. Guess all that boasting you did was kinda on the mark after all."

"Told you. I'm a sex god!" He grinned playfully at his brother. "Guess it's a Winchester thing. We're awesome."

He rolled his eyes at that, pulling away gently. "Dude, don't get an even bigger ego about it." Good to know he thought Sam was just as good though.

"We should get to that lake..."

"Think my ego can get any bigger?" He chuckled, resisting the urge to complain when Sam pulled away. He was right. They needed to clean up some. He rubbed Sam's thighs lightly and nodded. "Alright. We'll get to the lake. There's some towels in with our clothes and flashlights in the camping gear."

"Probably not, no." he sighed when Dean rubbed at his thighs, reluctant to pull away as well--it was so comfortable right where he was. "Okay, I'll grab the flashlights then..."

He had to get up, on his feet and went to slip back into his jeans before going to grab the lights.

"I'll get the towels." He forced himself to get to his feet and picked up the lube and the cock ring to carry them back into the tent. Last thing he wanted to do was lose them. He picked up the towels and brought them back out. He toed into his boots and stood there, grinning at his brother. Naked. What? Didn't want to get his clothes sweaty...

Sam had just slipped back into his own jeans and boots when he looked up and saw Dean standing there, in full naked glory, grinning unashamed. He raised his eyebrows. "Dude, are you seriously going in just your boots?"

"Any compelling reason I shouldn't?" He asked as he held out a towel with one hand and reached for a flashlight with the other. Dean thought he looked pretty good in just boots!

He shook his head, grinning a little as he passed over the flashlight and grabbed the towel to toss over his shoulder. "Not if you like freezing your ass off, I guess."

He started to head back towards the direction of the lake, map held loosely in his hand just in case they needed it.

"You'll warm my ass back up later, right?" He teased as he followed Sam into the dark and away from the camp. There was no one around for miles and even if there had been, he wasn't overly concerned about people seeing him naked.

"What'd you do if I said no, Dean?" He teased lightly as they walked, idly looking around.

"Wrap up in a blanket by the fire and jerk off until I felt better," he answered cheerfully, following Sam. The lake wasn't too far away, so he wasn't too worried about getting lost, but better to stay close to the map.

"Oh... well." He snorted. "Guess I know what'll happen if I'm ever not in the mood now."

A lot of jerking off, apparently. The lake was getting closer, so Sam quickened his steps a little. Kinda eager to wash the stickiness and sweat off now...

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