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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As soon as he was washed? He was making for land. He wanted out of the water and back into some clothes soon. "If I don't freeze to death first, you mean."

It was worth it... unless the thing they froze off was one of their dicks, then maybe not so much. Thankfully that area of their body rarely stayed cold so long.

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Dean followed right behind him. He was so ready to get back to camp and start building up the fire. "I wouldn't let you freeze, dude. I've got ways of warming you up."

He winked as he dried off and got dressed.

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He dried off as quick as he could, dressing soon after. "But the problem with that is... it always winds up with us back in the lake..." He flashed a teasing look over his shoulder.

"That's why you gotta make it worth it."

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"As if I don't always make it worth it." He smirked and rolled his eyes, teasing right back. If Sam had any complaints about his performance thus far, he hadn't voiced them. And neither had anyone before him. So ha!

He tossed his damp towel over his shoulder and reached a hand out to his brother, starting back toward camp. "But, I'll continue to prove myself, if you need me to. I don't mind having lots of hot, steamy sex to prove my point."

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He took the other's hand, laughing under his breath. "Mm, you're not going to hear me complain about a lot of sex. Practice can only make it better, right?"

He leaned into Dean a little. "You know, you're a good stress reliever after all that studying and stuff too, so I really can't complain."

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"I do my best," he laughed. "And I'm glad you can't complain. Although it would be fun to find ways to stop your complaints."

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"I can't complain about the sex, but I guess I can complain about other things... like when you let the laundry pile up. Or how you always make me clean the bathroom." He smiled a little, flashing a teasing look.

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"It's an optical illusion. The laundry just looks piled up because your ginormous, Sasquatch clothes take up all the space." He stuck his tongue out at his brother playfully. "And I hate the bathroom, but I always keep the kitchen clean, so I figure it makes up for it. Plus, I cook better than you."

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"Dude, shut up. My clothes aren't that big." He reached over to give him a playful nudge. "You just don't like it that I won't cook you hamburgers every night." Okay, yeah, so maybe he was lacking in the cooking skills department...

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"Says the guy who's twelve feet tall." Dean laughed and gave a fake stumble at the nudge. Then he wrapped an arm around his brother and smiled. "Admit it. You like my cooking."

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"You're just jealous still, man." He laughed when Dean's arm came around him, leaning in a little bit. "Yeah, okay... I do. Didn't think you had a chef in you, dude."

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"Maybe a little." He chuckled and nodded, tugging Sam a little closer. "I kept us fed when we were kids, didn't I? Although, I admit, it's nice to have some idea of how to cook something that isn't Spaghettio's. I like it. It's relaxing."

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"Spaghettio's and mac and cheese isn't what I'd call gourmet meals, but yeah, you did." He smiled a little. "Dude, you're really settling into this life... never thought I'd see the day."

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"I was a kid. Mac and cheese sounded gourmet to me." He stuck out his tongue and shook his head. "Yeah, I didn't either. Guess I've still got some of mom in me after all?"

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"Hey, you never heard me complaining then, did you? What kid doesn't want to live off mac and cheese?" And chips and all that good stuff he got to devour when Dean was the one getting groceries. He paused at that, shrugging. "She was a good cook, huh?"

He was still pretty much on a steady diet of formula back then, as far as he knew.

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"I don't remember much about her cooking, to be honest. I just meant with the settling in thing. I remember she did cook. And bake. Laundry, cleaning. All that normal stuff." He shrugged, too. Not sure why he brought her up. He just thought about her a lot these days.

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He laughed quietly at that. "So... are you saying you're the, uh, wife here, dude?" Sam couldn't help think about her sometimes too... probably not as much as Dean or Dad... he hadn't really got to know her beyond stories.

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Dean rolled his eyes and scowled a little. "Very funny."

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He leaned in, pressing a quick kiss to try and get that scowl off his brother's face. He could tease more, but he had a feeling if he did, Dean might kick his ass. "Come on, camp's up ahead and I'm looking forward to getting under some blankets again..."

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Dean grunted at that and pulled Sam close again. "Don't think this means you're getting out of dishes duty, dude. Soon as we're thawed out, I'm kicking your ass outta bed."

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Sam let his arms settle around Dean's shoulders when he was pulled in, eyebrows raised. "You think you could really bring yourself to kick me out of bed, Dean?"

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"Maybe. Depends on how motivated I am." Probably not, but it made a good threat after the wife crack. Once they were at the camp, he pulled Sam toward the tent and climbed in. Instantly shucked his cold, somewhat damp clothes and crawled in under the sleeping bag and blankets.

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"What, are you going to try and go all macho and dom on me now, dude?" He flashed a teasing look, letting himself be pulled toward the tent and climbing in. He stripped out of his own clothes and went to climb in next to Dean, relaxing.

"Mnh, so much better..."

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"I'm not actually your bitch, you know." He grumbled, settling in to get warm.

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He laughed quietly, rolling to his side to tangle into Dean, kissing at his neck affectionately, fingertips trailing up his side slowly. "I know. Now why don't you come closer and warm me up... please."

Always warmer when Dean was tangled up close to him.