Warning! This piece contains SLASH of the WINCEST variety….
If you do not wish to read that type of story, best to move on now…flaming will not be tolerated as you have been forewarned!
Flaming comments will be mocked for their stupidity and will only serve to make you look like an idiot…..so please, save yourself the humiliation….
I do not own the characters of Sam and Dean Winchester, (though I wish whole-heartedly I did….)
This story is merely for entertainment purposes….
I must warn you, this is a tender, loving encounter…if you are looking for a more rapid, more intense encounter, read my Can't You See My Desire piece or seek out the author eclecticxdetour…. his work is fantastic!
That said, on with the Winchester lovin'….
Unity
Dean brushed his lips over the supple, golden expanse of flesh before him…his tongue laved gently at the salinated beads of moisture that huddled on its surface…the slow, sighing breaths emanating from his brother's lips fell warmly upon his ears, stirring his desire and love, pushing it to greater heights then he had ever thought possible…he stroked the firm line of his jaw, his fingertips gliding smoothly down the corded flesh of his throat, stroking over the thrumming pulse beneath them…
Sam let his long, firm fingers release their grasp from his brother's shoulders…he let them seek new purchase surrounding his brother's face. He stroked his thumbs over the rigid peaks of his brother's cheek bones, his fingers massaging languidly over the scalp and neck they ensheathed…he pulled his brother's face up gently to meet his own as he leaned in to capture the tender cushions of flesh of his brother's pouting lips…he kissed him deeply, his absolute surety of their love bleeding through into their penetrating, passionate kiss…he pulled back to rest his brow against the side of his brother's face, his thumbs stroking the tender skin and cartilage of the outer edge of Dean's ears…his own soft, moaning sighs merging with his brother's, blending seamlessly as his brother's slow, deeply penetrating strokes stirred his body to new heights of sensations…his nerves pulsed with the maddeningly tingling waves of pleasure…
Dean firmly grasped Sam, his hand snaked beneath his brother's arm to grip the flexing and tensing flesh covering the broad expanse of his muscular back…he stroked softly at Sam's jaw for another long moment before stroking and kneading his way down his throat. He let his thumb glide over his collar bone, his fingers massaging his brother's shoulder for a moment…he leant down to explore Sam's body with his lips, brushing them deftly in small, maddeningly soft touches over the pulsing veins and tense flesh of his throat…Sam's head lulled back, stretching the skin and muscles tighter…Dean laved at the exposed flesh…tenderly nipping and kissing his way in a dancing path down his brother's torso…he began to lightly apply pressure to Sam's shoulder, pulling him backward, laying him back onto the mattress in a graceful arch of toned skin and rippling muscle…Sam let one hand slide away from his brother's neck to grip the solid, heavy metal of their mahogany and iron headboard….
Sam pondered on the departure of this night's lovemaking from their usual encounters together…the difference was drastic…usually, their loving was fierce…passionate…the need and desire burning through them, searing it's way through both of them…they ate at each other's bodies and mouths…unable, it seemed, to ever quench the thirst and satiate the desire they felt for one another…tonight was different…the passion was slow-burning, their desire was deeper…less raw…every touch was a expression of tenderness and love…the deliciously slow, tender pace was alighting fires in side them both they had never knew existed… their usually chaotic and hungry movements were quieter…more subtle…the experience was exquisite in it's simplicity and warmth…he sighed in euphoric bliss as he let the experience go wherever it was leading them…
Dean's rough, calloused fingertips glided deftly over the arched body of his little brother, caressing the soft skin that stretched tautly over the firm muscle beneath…he stroked down the sides of his torso, enjoying the fluttering feelings he felt as his brother shivered lightly at his touch…he leant over his brother to tenderly kiss his lips before he bent further to kiss the flesh over his brother's breast bone…he swept lower, brushing his lips softly over the well-defined muscles of his brother's abdomen…
Sam arched high, hungering for the teasing touches his brother was lavishing upon him…he sighed, moaning his brother's name, each moan drawn out in a long, pleasure-filled drawl…his stomach clenched and eased in a steady rhythm as his hips rolled smoothly to meet the strong, deep thrusts his brother made….
Dean swept lower still, kissing at the well of his brother's belly button…his brother moaned deeper at the feel of his mouth there…he laved at the edge slowly, his brother's body quivered and his back arched all the more….he slid his forearm under the small of his brother's back to support him and to pull him a bit closer…he let his tongue dip into the crevice, he alternating stroking in and out of orifice with teasing touches at its rim…Sam's back arched harshly, his muscles tensing fiercely and his brow creased and contorted at the heavy pleasure coursing through him…his breath hitched in his chest….he was close, Dean could feel it…but, he wanted more time…time to savor the wonder of the experience…he gently lay his brother's body down onto the bed, picking up his gentle, caressing touches as he brought his brother slowly back from the edge…he slowed his thrusts, stepping back their intensity until he had stilled himself completely…
His own body and his brother's body were flushed and tense…he lightly gripped his brother's hips, stroking at the deep clefts beneath the muscles there…he gripped them tighter for a moment, lifting his brother's body up higher off the mattress as he shifted his legs from their splayed position around his brother backward, kneeling on them…his hip joints and thighs complained at the shift, but they soon quieted as he blood flow steadied out in them…he lay Sam's body down, careful to stay seated deeply inside his brother's warm body…he stretched down to kiss Sam's lips again in tender, whisper-soft kiss…he broke off to gaze into his brother's eyes…"You ok, Sammy?" he said softly…
Sam nodded, reaching to encircle his brother's jaw… "I'm wonderful, Dean…"
Dean placed his own hand over his brother's…stroking the outside of it gently before lifting it to kiss the palm and wrist, as he stroked the length of his brother's forearm. He leant back, pulling out of his brother's warm cavity. He lifted Sam's leg and slowly shiftied it to join its mate on the other side of his own body…he slid in behind his brother's body on the matress, one arm snaking gently beneath his brother's shoulders, the other he wrapped around Sam's narrow waist…he pulled his little brother back to him, reaching between them briefly to guide himself back inside his brother's body…Sam tensed at the renewed penetration…Dean wrapped his leg around his brother's, threading it through Sam's, locking himself firmly around his little brother's body…Dean stroked his hand on his brother's shoulder, his other hand engulfed his brother's waist once again, stroking the flesh just below the belly button…he began applying firm pressure with his strokes, his thumb circling over the edge of the belly button…his felt the shiver trill through his brother's body…heard the gasp fall from his lips…Dean knew his brother's body better even then his own…his knew just where to touch to bring him pleasure…
Sam sighed heavily as his brother kneaded his flesh…he brought one hand up to grip onto the strong forearm surrounding his chest…with the other, his reached back, curling his fingers around his brother's neck…he pulled his head down to himself, pressing kisses to his brother's lips…he let his hand drift away, moving it down to stroke at the at the thick, muscular thigh surrounding his hips before settling his fingers in the cleft of the muscle there and gripping tightly…
Dean began thrusting once again, stroking deeply into his brother, his shaft sliding steadily over the tight, sensitive bundle of nerves inside him…Sam lost focus and broke off his kisses as the intense sensations of his brother stroking over his prostate rippled through him….his breath's became pants, his whole body shuddered…"AAAAaaaaaaahhhhh….Oh God….Dddeeeannnn….." he whispered hoarsely…"…..so goooooood…..Oh God….that feels so good….."
Sam's pleasured words crashed into Dean's ears…his brother's pleasure was always first and foremost on his mind, increasing his own arousal exponentially…he gripped tighter, pulling himself deeper, but maintaining the slow pace…his brother's body rolled back to meet his every thrust, his long fingers gripped harshly, attempting to find purchase on Dean's sweat-glazed skin….Dean watched Sam's face clenching and contorting, his body struggling to ride out the waves of pleasure crashing heavily through him…he was close again…Dean felt his brother's body fluttering beneath his touch…the wonder and excitement of his brother's arousal pushed him ever closer to the edge of his own release…Dean pressed his lips close to the tender flesh of his brother's ear…
"I can feel your body shivering, so close…you're so close aren't you Sammy…let go….let it come…I wanna feel you come for me…wanna feel you shudder around me…hear you call out….come on Sammy…let yourself go…." Dean whispered softly…
Sam almost let himself fall prey to his brother's words...only from sheer force of will was he able to stop himself…his shook his head…"No….not without you Dean…" he husked out…
Sam's words crashed through him….his body reacted stronger than he could ever remember it doing so before….as his own release built to it's utmost peak, he felt Sam's body reach it as well…Dean bit down on his brother's tender neck, his grip tightening as he thrust as deep as he could go…once…twice…on the third thrust, he and Sam toppled over the edge…they cried out simultaneously as release crushed the air from their lungs…their bodies clenched so hard that their muscles shook under the onslaught of the pleasure burning through them. It blinded them, ripping through their senses, leaving them gasping great, heaving breaths as they waited for their bodies to calm down.
It was an eternity, it seemed, before either of them could do anything but dwell in the rapture their pleasure had wrought. Sam shifted slightly in the embrace, allowing Dean to slide from inside his body…Weakly, he turned himself to face his brother, collapsing heavily to the mattress within the span of his brother's arms…
Dean engulfed him, pressing him close, resting his head against Sam's chest for a moment, listening to his little brother's still slightly erratic heart beat… He reached his hand to grasp his brother's face gently and stretched to kiss the lips of his lover. Sam shifted down, bringing their faces directly across from one another…Neither said a word…their was simply no need…their eyes conveyed their love to one another silently…Sam raised his hand, holding it aloft in mid-air…Dean knew, instinctively, what Sam sought in the gesture…he lifted his own hand, his fingers sliding to intertwine with his brother's…they both gazed at the clasped hands, the silver of their matched silver bands gleaming softly in the dim light of the room…the tiny clink of each band against the other quietly reassuring in it's own way.
Sam pulled their hands down close to his chest, resting them against his heart. He leant in to kiss his brother tenderly before resting his brow against his brother's, a sigh of satiated contentment stealing quietly from his lips as he close his eyes and let himself drift away, the steady, rhythm of their heartbeats lulling them into sleep…