camping trip - samefivealbums

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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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Sam panted, breathless, trying to slow his racing heart, whimpering as Dean took him in deep, kept him in his mouth. "Dean..." he shivered at that moan he gave around his oversensitive flesh, biting at his lower lip.

Knew exactly what Dean was doing under there to himself, how and why... He propped himself up on an elbow, lifting the blanket with his other hand to look down at Dean, smirking hazily. "God, Dean..."

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Dean glanced up when Sam moved the blanket, a little glad for the air now that they were both super heated under it. His one arm was wrapped around Sam's waist, keeping his brother close and right where he needed him. The other hand was jerking himself off rapidly, so turned on it wasn't even funny.

But, now that Sam was watching, he slowed it down a little. If Sam wanted to watch, he'd give a show. His tongue kept working at Sam, sucking slow and easy at his brother's softening cock. He moaned again, loving the feel and the taste and everything about the way it felt to still have Sam in his mouth while he was chasing his own orgasm.

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"Love you..." His eyes were fixed on Dean, dark and not even sparing a moment to look embarrassed that he was actually enjoying watching his brother get off to his cock in his mouth.

"God, you have no idea how hot you look like this, Dean..."

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More moaning was all he could do to answer. He was getting close, in spite of his best efforts to stay slow and drag it out. There were too many hot, filthy things running through his head. Felt too good to have Sam watching him like that, still so obviously turned on even though he was spent and soft.

His breath hitched as he felt the tightening low in his belly. So damn close. His arm around Sam tightened and he sucked harder, more urgently. His eyes fell shut and he whimpered around Sam's cock when he finally came, stroking himself hard and spilling hot and sticky over his hand and lower body.

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Sam was moaning out again at the way Dean's arm tightened on him, at the way he sucked his softening cock harder. God, he was whimpering at the attention being paid to his still sensitive cock, even if he knew there wasn't a way he'd be getting hard again so soon.

He bit at his lower lip hard when Dean finally came against his own hand, squirming a little again in his hold. "Dean..." he panted his name, reaching down for him.