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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"We've got backup," he answered with a shrug, tucking his chin in against Sam's shoulder and letting his eyes close. It had so been worth it. Maybe tomorrow they'd catch something. In the meantime, he was perfectly happy with how their morning had gone so far.

He reached over and stroked a hand over Sam's still bare ass, just because he could.

"Yeah..." He was entirely happy too, especially with Dean curled up against him. He really did need to get his clothes back on right... and Dean's hand stroking over his ass kind of reminded him of that.

He still didn't make an attempt to move, just shifting a little under the touch, eyes drifting shut a moment. "Mm... so you had fun?"

"Oh yeah. I had fun." He grinned a little more and nuzzled at Sam's shoulder. "I thought you were going to tear my clothes off to get at me when I turned that plug up all the way..."

He gave a somewhat flustered look at that, giving Dean a half-hearted nudge to the side. "You're lucky I didn't lose it right then, man... I about did."

"You looked amazing like that. I like it when you can't wait to get at me." He grinned at that nudge. Slowly, he made himself move to reach down and tuck himself back into his jeans, fastening them up.

"You have that affect a lot, Dean..." Sam got up to tuck himself back in, but... the reminder that he was kind of... sticky got him to pause. He let out a soft groan. "Gotta wash up again... I hope the water's warmer."

Dean laughed at that. He forgot all about their icy swim by now. He reached over and turned Sam to face him, kissing him long and slow. "You want company?"

"You're already dressed again... you don't have to." He smiled a little, returning the kiss lightly. "If you want to take some of the stuff back to camp, you can though... maybe start breakfast?"

he gave a playful look. "It kind of defeats the purpose, but I'll even put the toy back in when I'm done, if you want... Keep myself ready for you for later. Did say I'd do whatever you wanted today..."

"Well, since you put it that way." Dean grinned and kissed him again, starting to sit up. "I'll see you in a little bit, then."

He started packing up the fishing stuff to carry back. And the clamps and chains. He left the blanket and the toy for Sam. The remote went back in his pocket. Then he headed back to camp to start breakfast.

"See you, Dean..." He smiled a little bit as Dean got up and gathered their things, staying on the blanket for a moment and just resting up still, relaxing and getting up the nerve to go hop in the lake to wash up.

Which he did a few moments after Dean left and yeah, it was still kinda cold, especially alone. Especially when he had to get up, dry off and ease that toy back in just so he could get dressed, but he was sure that'd be worth it later...

Eventually, he made it back to camp, dressed again and hair still damp from his dip in the lake. "So, what'd you find to fix up?"

"Plenty." Dean smiled at Sam from his place beside the fire. He had a pan on the grill frying up eggs and bacon. A few slices of bread were toasting on the cooler side of the grill.

He reached into the cooler beside him and pulled out a little carton of orange juice and tossed it to Sam. "There's coffee if you want instant. I can heat up some more water."

Dean had a cup already. Not the greatest coffee in the world, but all the hot camping sex in the world wouldn't make him fun to be around without his daily dose of caffeine.

"Smells good." And he was pretty hungry now after all their... exercise this morning. He took the juice, shaking his head. "This is fine for now."

Instant coffee wasn't all that great and he could do without a caffeine fix for now. He went to carefully settle beside Dean, shifting to get comfortable with the added pressure from the toy. At least the edge was pretty much taken off now and hopefully, he wouldn't be desperate enough to nearly maul his brother.

"So, any other plans for today?"

Dean wrapped an arm around Sam when his brother sat down carefully beside him. The toy was back in, then. He smiled a little, leaning over to nuzzle at Sam.

"Nothing specific. Although, at some point, I believe I was promised some handcuff action," he teased.

He smiled at the nuzzling, leaning into him lightly, turning his head to press a kiss to his temple.

He looked down at that, snorted. "I guess you were, huh?" He looked over at him. "But after eating. I'm starving."

He laughed at that. "Doesn't have to be right now, dude. I just meant at some point."

After a minute, he got up to dish up the breakfast, handing Sam a plate before he sat back down with his own. He was starving, too. A man worked up an appetite teasing his brother senseless.

He took the plate offered up to him, starting to eat. "Then maybe after this, we go and stretch out for a bit?" He'd suggest a hike again, but yeah, that toy? Made it kind of difficult to focus on that kind of stuff right now.

"Oh, and the lake was even colder without another body to share it with, just so you know."

"Sounds like a good idea. Get warmed up again." He smiled at the comment about the lake. It was nice to be missed.

He dug into his breakfast, enjoying the food and the nice day. Having a good looking, warm body next to him helped, too.

"Warming up definitely sounds good, yeah."

It really was a nice day, tucked in close to Dean, finishing off his breakfast and, apparently, looking forward to another great day ahead of them.

When he was done eating, Dean set his plate aside with the rest of the dishes from the night before. Some time today, he'd have to take a few minutes to wash them, but that would be later, when he felt like hauling up water and boiling it and all that fun stuff. Right now, all he wanted was to climb back into bed with Sam.

He sat back and let Sam finish eating, nuzzling lightly into his shoulder while he waited. No hurry. They had all the time in the world.

When he finished and put the plate aside, he shifted to his feet carefully and held out a hand to Dean to help him to his feet. "Come on, Dean... Let's go."

They had other chores to do around camp, but yeah... they could wait for awhile. He wanted Dean pressed close to him in their sleeping bag again. "Bed's waiting..."

"Right behind ya." Dean let him pull him to his feet and followed him into the tent. Before he climbed into the sleeping bag, he stripped down. No point in pretending they'd have their clothes on the entire time, even if they did manage a nap first.

Then he climbed in and waited for Sam to join him.

Sam paused a moment before he started to take his clothes off, tossing them aside one by one. Had to wonder if he'd be able to nap with that toy in him, but he crawled in soon after Dean and curled up at his side, resting his head on his chest an tangling a leg in between his to get comfortable. He let his eyes drift shut contentedly.

"Mm, much better, huh?" And Dean was pretty warm to boot.

"Much." Dean held onto Sam and rubbed his hands up and down his back. It was on the edge of his mind to tease at that toy in him, but Sam looked so relaxed, he decided to let him rest for a while. He nuzzled at the top of Sam's head. "How do you feel?"

"Good... great." He opened his eye to look up at his brother, shifting to press a soft kiss to his lips. "You?"

"Awesome. A little tired." He kissed Sam back, pulling him a little closer. "Think you can sleep like that?" He asked, reaching down to touch the base of the toy, pressing ever so slightly on it.

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