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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"Mm..." He curled into Dean a little further when he felt where Dean's fingers pressing against that toy. "As long as you leave it off..." He might be able to manage a nap.

"Okay, Sammy. I'll leave it off while we nap." Of course, if Dean managed to wake up first, Sam might get a very interesting wake up call. He wrapped his arms around Sam's waist and held him tighter. "Sleep well."

"Mnh, good. Or I'd really be jumping on you," he teased. Honestly, he kind of figured Dean would pull something, but Sam was already drifting off pleasantly. And no, he wouldn't be waking up on his own before Dean, at least not very easy. Dean was comfortable and warm, and so long as he idn't move too much, the toy didn't wake him up, though... it might have been giving some pleasant dreams whenever it moved just right, whenever its fullness reminded him of Dean fucking him senseless like earlier.

Dean slept very well with Sam pressed up against him and wrapped around him. Even though it wasn't their comfortable bed at home, good company made up for a lacking mattress. He woke slowly and enjoyed a few minutes of softly nuzzling into Sam. Their last conversation and his own thoughts about the toy Sam still had inside him came back and he grinned, carefully reaching over to pull the remote from his jacket pocket.

He thumbed the control, turning the vibrator on to the lowest setting, to see what it would do while Sam slept.

It was hard enough to sleep with a toy inside you that wasn't moving, at least well, so a vibrating one was nearly impossible. His entire body shuddered, gasping in his sleep. His eyes opened shortly after, dazed and confused, body tensing slightly. "D-Dean--"

It didn't take long to figure out what he'd done and it was a little hard to be grumpy about the wake up call. He curled closer, pressing his face to Dean's neck. "Oh, god..."

Dean set the remote down beside him in favor of rubbing his hands up and down Sam's back soothingly. He grinned at the way Sam struggled awake and curled into him like that. "Morning, Sammy."

After a few minutes, he nudged his brother gently over onto his back. Snatched up the controller again as he slipped down Sam's body and wrapped his mouth around his brother's still soft cock, thumbing the vibrations up a little higher on the toy, curious to see how Sam would react.

He was letting out a few soft noises, pressing back into those hands as he tried to adjust to those vibrations, biting at his lower lip. "Y-yeah... some morning, dude."

He gave a hazy smile, letting Dean nudge him over and squirming a little when it added extra pressure to the base of the toy. "Dean..." Fuck. He practically whimpered when Dean's mouth wrapped around his cock like that, tensing at the stronger vibrations.

Sure, it was more like afternoon than morning, but who was counting? All that mattered was that he had Sam squirming and whimpering underneath him. He could feel the vibrations in his lips as they moved over Sam's cock, sucking and licking at the hardening length. He bet it wouldn't take long to get Sam off like this.

To that end, he pushed the controls up almost to the highest setting.

His hips jerked a little when the vibrations were turned up, Sam's lips parting in a silent cry. "Dean!"

Oh, God. He brought up a hand to cover his face, keeping himself quiet. He gasped, squirming. "Dean... o-oh, God." He definitely didn't think he'd last long at all.

"Fuck, Dean... please--"

He pushed Sam's hips down firmly, his mouth working more quickly over his cock. Sucking harder and taking him deeper. When he had Sam right where he wanted him, he pushed the vibrations up that one last notch and held on tightly to his brother's hips.

"Dean!" He cried out when he was held down, those vibrations traveling through him, the toy right up against that bundle of nerves inside of him. He was calling out for the other between broken pleas and moans, bordering on desperate. It wasn't long at all before he felt himself coming, unable to even warn the other as he spilled himself in the other's mouth, back arching and grabbing at the bedding beneath him tight in his hands as he rode out the waves that seemed even more intense with that toy.

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