onlytobenormal | camping trip

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 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.

"Show you when we get there. C'mon, Sammy." Dean pulled him gently toward the shore and their towels. He couldn't wait to get back to the fire and get warm again. Wasn't California supposed to be warm?

"Okay, man..." He followed him up and started to dry off as quick as possible. Damn, it was even colder when they weren't in the water, with the air drying their skin. He slipped back into his jeans and boots. "Come on, Dean, let's get back to the fire."

He tossed the towel over his shoulder and grabbed his light and the map. "Let's go."

Dean dried off and got into his boots in record time, wrapping the towel around his waist and grabbing his flashlight. He grabbed Sam's hand as they headed back to the camp. God, Sam was as icy as he was. "I'll grab another blanket out of the tent when we get back."

Sam let the other take his hand as they walked back, nodding. "Yeah, definitely a good idea, Dean." He smiled. "And you better stick close."

"Not goin' anywhere, Sammy. Not without you." He squeezed Sam's hand and grinned. "Why would I leave my favorite body warmer?"

"That's what I am to you, huh?" He teased lightly. "Just a walking, talking heater."

"Don't forget the fucking, Sammy. Walking, talking, and fucking." He grinned, teasing back. His brother knew he loved him. He did his best to show it often enough.

He snorted, elbowing Dean playfully in the side. Knew Dean loved him, never a question there and knew Dean knew he loved him too. "Oh, I see how it is now. No wonder yo do your best to keep me craving this, man. Part of your evil plan to keep me as your heater, huh?"

"It totally is. Do you have any idea how expensive electric blankets are these days?" He laughed and wrapped his arm around Sam's waist. "And none of them give good head."

He laughed quietly, leaning into Dean a little more as they walked. "I'm multi-talented when it comes to keeping you happy, I guess. Better hang on to me, man."

"Oh, I plan to. With both hands." One hand slipped down to squeeze Sam's ass lightly. The camp was coming up ahead, he could see the firelight flickering. Thank god. He couldn't wait to curl up at the fire side with Sam.

He was a little more prepared for the grope this time, but it still earned a slightly amused look. "Mm, yeah? Sounds... interesting, Dean."

And God, he was relieved to see the fire flickering up ahead. Finally, some warmth. Couldn't wait to curl up like they'd planned. He gently pulled away from Dean to quicken his steps a little, get their stuff put up so they could get settled. "Go grab the extra blanket, Dean. I'll handle everything else."

"Yep. Be right there." He ducked into the tent as soon as he was close enough, yanking off the damp towel in the process. Grabbed up the spare blanket and came back out, headed for the blanket they still had spread out beside the fire.

Sam had already settled in on the blanket, hugging himself absently to try and get himself warmed back up a little bit. He looked up when Dean came back out, snorting. "Still no clothes, huh?"

"Don't need 'em," he replied as he sat down behind Sam, wrapping his arms and legs around his brother. Then the blanket around them both. He buried his face in between Sam's shoulder blades and shivered.

He settled back against his brother with a sigh, pulling the blanket closer around them, grateful for the warmth. "Mm, this is better..."

"Definitely," Dean answered, muffled against Sam's skin. He kissed the back of Sam's neck and the top of his spine lightly. "See? Told you I had a plan."

"What? Curling up by the fire?" He murmured, flashing a look over his shoulder at the kiss.

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