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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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...

"I've gotta do something when I'm hard up and you don't want me, Sammy." He smiled when Sam moved faster. He followed right behind him, pausing at the edge of the water to put his towel and flashlight down, kick off his boots, and then dove into the water. Holyfuckit'scold...

"Good thing I can't keep my hands off you mostly, huh?" He teased lightly. He paused when Dean rushed to the water, content to let him dive in first as he kicked off his shoes and jeans, put his towel next to the other's along with the flashlight and map.

And oh god, it was cold. He cursed under his breath, gasping a little as he tried to adjust.

When Dean came up for air, he flung his ice cold arms around his brother. "Save me, Sammy! I'm freezing!"

He was probably going to get in trouble for that...

That earned some splashing around and a yelp. "Dean!" He complained, squirming because god, Dean was freezing and it wasn't helping and God--sometimes Dean still acted like a kid!

"Dude, now I'm even more freezing." And that was getting Dean a splash.

Dean accepted his yelling and splashing. He was already half frozen. The splashing didn't hardly touch him. When the flailing stopped, he spun Sam around and kissed him deeply. "It's in your best interest to warm me up, then, isn't it?"

He let out a noise when he was spun and kissed like that. "Dean--" he gave a sulky look, before going to nip at his lower lip. "And how did you want me to do that?"

"I think we're making a good start." He kissed him again, deeper. "Or we could just wash off real fast and run back to the fire and cozy up there?"

He returned that kiss, hands coming up to cup the sides of his face. "Depends... you think you can stand this water long enough to get to the warming up part?"

"Hmm... good point. Might make it hard to get it up, huh?" Dean kissed him again. "Let's go with plan B, huh?"

He smiled at that, tugging Dean in closer, kissing him again. "Mm, yeah..." Couldn't help the couple quick kisses he was taking here.

Dean kissed him back happily, several times. Then he started rubbing his hands over Sam's skin, rinsing away the sweat and other stickiness from earlier. "Love you, Sammy."

He started to do the same for Dean, leaning in to nuzzle at his neck, smiling a little. "Yeah, I love you too, man... so much."

He shivered from more than the cold when Sam nuzzled his neck. Felt so good. "Show you how much when we get back to the fire."

"Yeah? What are you planning?" He asked softly, rubbing up his back, shivering a little bit, but at least tucked in against Dean, it was a little better.

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