E/O Challenge: Prompt: Lap
AN: New at the Challenges, still getting a feel for them.
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Sam rolled his eyes as his brother smirked at him, returning to his laptop. They weren't here to have fun, though he certainly wouldn't deny Dean a little R&R.
The boxom blond currently in what had to be an awkward position on Dean's lap seemed happy to oblige as whatever she whispered in his ear drew an abrupt bout of laughter.
There. A hunt just a few hours from here. Dean desperately needed to burn off some of that energy... preferably without getting herpes in the process.
A kiss, a goodbye, a false promise to call and they were gone.
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