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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And he probably would turn red, yeah. Having his big brother's cock as far in his mouth as he could stand it with a toy shoved up in him was something he could do entirely straight faced, but Dean could always find ways to get him squirming and blushing as well as he ever could. Right now though, he was giving Dean's hips a little pressure with his other hand, encouraging him to move if he wanted.

His head rolled back to look down at Sam when he felt that encouragement to move. He very slowly rolled his hips a little, pushing just a little bit deeper into Sam's mouth. A long, slow groan bubbled up from his chest and his fingers tightened a little in Sam's hair. So good.

"Would you be able to concentrate if I turned the vibrator on, right now?" He asked, grinning a little wickedly down at his brother.

Sam's own eyes drifted open at the question, dark and wide as he moaned around Dean, reluctant to pull away when he had Dean rolling into his mouth like that, holding onto his hair. Wasn't going to tell Dean not to, if that's what he wanted, but God he had a feeling he'd be half out of his mind by the end of all this. In the best possible ways at least.

"Pinch me or something if you want it to stop," he panted softly, lying back and reaching for the remote. He looked down the length of his body at Sam and turned the vibration on low.

Sam paused over Dean as those vibrations kicked in, eyes fluttering shut as he gave him a moment to adjust before working his tongue over him again, sucking harder over Dean. He let out a low groan.

Dean shuddered. Either Sam really liked it or he wanted it over quick. The way he was working Dean over would accomplish that latter goal easily. He put the remote down and leaned back up on his elbow to look down at Sam. His brother looked and sounded so hot right now.

Oh, he was enjoying it. It was probably clear by the way he shivered and moaned around his brother, the way he looked up through hazy eyes, flushed with heat. His hands went to knead at his brother's thighs, taking him in deeper--as far as he could manage. He bobbed his head slowly, tongue working over his brother, teasing all those sensitive areas he could manage. Dean looked sexy like this, leaning back, enjoying every bit of attention he got.

Dean loved every bit off attention he got from Sam in all ways. This was a very, very good way, though. He groaned and swore softly as his hips rocked ever so slightly up into Sam's mouth. The sound from the vibrator and the way Sam was moaning around his cock just made it all better.

"Not gonna... gonna last long, Sammy." Especially not after he'd already worked himself up sucking Sam off.

When Dean started to rock his hips, he drew off a little to be able to accommodate it, sucking harder at the warning, swallowing around his brother as he tried to push him closer to the edge. God, between the vibrations and Dean's taste lingering on his tongue, he just wanted to hear him coming undone, taste even more of him.

A few minutes later, Dean was twisting his hands in the sleeping bag below him, gasping and moaning before he shouted Sam's name, coming hard into his brother's mouth. Strangled whimpers of Sam's name escaped him as he kept thrusting up as carefully as he could, chasing that feeling right to the end.

Sam let the other thrust into his mouth, swallowed around him and didn't draw away until Dean had stilled, spent. He licked his lips slowly as he straightened up and sitting back, trembling a little as the movement shifted that toy. "Good?"

"So good." Dean's answer was breathy. God, it was good. He licked his lips and opened his eyes, smiling up at Sam. His brother was still shivering in a way that had nothing to do with cold. Dean reached over and thumbed the remote to the off setting. "How do you feel?"

God, that thing was working on keeping him constantly horny. Each time he moved, each time Dean turned it on. He was still shifting his hips a little, chasing those sensations before he caught himself, face heating up a bit as he tried to act like he hadn't just been shamelessly grinding himself down for some more of those sensations. "Good... m'good, Dean."

He crawled over to the other, going to straddle his lap as he leaned in for a kiss. "Love you."

Dean hadn't caught that grinding until he already turned off the vibrations. Damn. Well, there was always later. He smiled when Sam crawled up onto his lap. His hands rested on his brother's thighs and he leaned up into that kiss. "Love you, too. God, you're hot. You know that?"

Since Dean hadn't mentioned taking the toy out, yeah... there'd always be later apparently. He tipped his head against Dean's, expression affectionate. "You've mentioned it a time or two, Dean..."

He rubbed his hands over the other's chest, breathed out a soft sigh. "You know, you're pretty hot yourself..."

Sam didn't seem to be unhappy with it there, so Dean wasn't in a hurry to remove it. For right now, he was just going to enjoy having Sam naked and in his lap. He smiled at the reply and nuzzled at his brother's neck. "Maybe just a little."

Sam sighed at the nuzzling, his arms settling around Dean's shoulders comfortably. "Love you, Dean..."

He was enjoying this too, being close to Dean, pressed skin to skin. "We should probably get up and take care of chores... think there are dishes that need to be washed and stuff."

"Love you, too, Sammy." He didn't want to move, but Sam was right. The sooner they got the boring stuff over with, the sooner they could get back to the better stuff. He nipped Sam's shoulder lightly and nodded. "Let's get it over with so I can focus on getting you naked again."

He smiled, kissing the other gently before he started to draw away from him to collect his clothes. Had to get dressed... "I'll handle the dishes since you cooked."

And that would hopefully be distracting enough from the way his thoughts kept wanting to wander thanks to that toy.

"Yeah? Thanks, Sammy." Dean smiled and unwrapped his arms from around Sam. "I'll grab us some more firewood and straighten up around the camp site. Need anything else?"

"Nah, I don't think so. Should be good, Dean." He moved off Dean's lap to grab his clothes and start slipping into them. Sure that toy would make something as dull as washing dishes interesting from the feel of it already.

"Awesome. Shouldn't take too long, then." Dean moved to get dressed, too. He smiled to himself as he slipped the remote into his pocket. He never knew when it might come in handy! Dean let Sam step out first, then followed after, zipping the tent behind them. Then he went for the hatchet to go look for more firewood.

While Dean handled the firewood, Sam had to get some water ready to handle the dishes. It wouldn't take too long to handle it and any other stuff that needed straightening up while he was around.

Dean paused to grin at Sam a moment before he left the camp. Reached into his jacket and pulled out the remote, turning it on and up one notch higher than the lowest setting. He set it down on one of the chairs beside the fire pit and then whistled to himself as he set off to find firewood.

It probably would be out of range while Sam was at the lake getting water, but it would be there when he got back.

Despite the way he had to be sure and move carefully, the trip to the lake and back for water actually wasn't bad. Liked being out here, really. He didn't notice anything until he'd made it back to camp with the water and the freaking toy was back in range of that remote.

He gasped, nearly spilling the water in the process when he tensed up, his spent cock twitching at the sensation. Oh, God... It didn't take long to see where Dean had stashed remote and he was torn between giving Dean an earful for his trouble whenever he got back with the firewood or... getting his brother back another way. Or at least teasing him in return for this. He put the water aside for now, chewing idly on his lip.

... Dishes could wait. Sam idly toyed with that remote and settled in the chair, wiggling his hips a little just to feel the toy shift. He idly turned the toy up, giving a soft groan as he kept an ear out for Dean.

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