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Summary: Sam is getting a lot of unwanted attention at school by girls, Dean has a solution. Meanwhile Sam is hiding something and trying to be sneaky about it. Dean is suspicious and being snoopy. What will an up close and personal training session do to all the tension?
Warning: For mature audiences. Wincest ahead. Underageness also. Sam is 16 and Dean is 20. Also Slight Swearing.
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Chapter One
As the days passed and Sam only got shadier, Dean got more jumpy and alert. Fearing that Sammy was gonna start another prank war or something. Dean deciding he had enough decided to snoop around in Sam's stuff while he was at school. First checking his duffle bag.
"Shirts, jeans, socks, underwear. Boring, boring, boring." He muttered to himself as he moved things around inside. Lifting a shirt he found a knife and lube, "Why the hell does Sam need Lube?" Setting the bottle aside he dug further and found nothing else out of the ordinary. Moving over to his laptop Dean powered it on and went searching for anything suspicious.
"Come on. Sam has to have a hidden porn file or something on this friggin thing!" Dean grunted frustratedly as he had yet to find anything incriminating. That is until he found a file folder name 'Research'. Thinking it was probably monster lore or school work Dean clicked into it. The folder had 2 other folders and each were locked.
"Damnit Sammy! Why cant you be a normal kid?" He growled frustratedly as he leaned back to look at the time. Shit it was 3 o'clock already. Time to go get Sam from school. Dean closed everything out and shut down Sam's computer before grabbing his leather jacket and keys from the table and walking out the door to the Impala. He sighed as he sat down and started his baby, he still hadn't figured out what Sam was planning and it frustrated the hell out of him. Gunning it out of the parking lot he blared some music and drove towards Sam's School of the month.
When Dean pulled up to the front of the school Sam was sitting on the steps and a looking up patiently at a girl who was talking to him as she leaned against the metal railing in the middle of the steps. Dean could tell from here that the girl was nervous, she seemed to be trying to hit on Sam, and from the blush on Sam's face he got the message. Sam stood up and looked over the girls shoulder and meet Dean's eyes. Unknowingly missing that the girl was leaning closer to him, and as Dean watched in what seemed like slow motion, the girl had closed all space between her and his baby brother, claiming Sam's lips in a kiss. Dean saw Sam's whole body go tense and his eyes widen, belatedly realizing that he was trapped between the railing and the girl, Sam just waited her out as he looked towards his brother from the corner of his eyes.
"Poor Sammy, Can't even defend himself against a girl. Maybe we need to train some more. It has been awhile, we both could probably use the practice." Dean absentmindedly said outloud. Before he looked back toward his brother and saw the girl pull away and the blush on both her and Sammy's face. He could see Sam say something and then the girl nodding before running off. Sam shook his head and started towards the Impala and Dean.
"So who was that, your new girlfriend?" Dean teasingly asked.
"Shuddup Dean. I wasnt even paying attention, she caught me by surprise." Sam mummbled.
"Uh huh sure Sammy. I think we should start training more often if you cant even defend yourself against a girl wantin a kiss."
"Whatever Jerk." Sam rolled his eyes before he turned more toward the window.
"Bitch." Dean smirked. He drove the Impala back towards the motel they were staying at and the rest of the drive was silent, only filled with AC/DC's 'Shook Me'.
When they arrived at the motel Sam threw his bag on his bed and walked towards the bathroom as he stripped his shirt over his head.
"Hey don't hog all the hot water Sammy or I'll kick your ass." Dean shouted towards Sam's retreating form.
"Ya whatever. And it's Sam, Dean. How many times do I have to tell you that?" Sam yelled through the bathroom door.
"You will always be Sammy to me baby boy." Dean said. Sam peaked his head around the door to glare at Dean and he just laughed.
The shower started up and Dean looked towards the cracked bathroom door before he booted Sam's computer up again and went to the locked files. He thought of all the things Sam might use as a password but none of them worked. Thinking he might have written it down somewhere Dean walked over to Sam's bed and picked up his school bag to search through. Going through every scrap of paper he still had no luck.
"Sometimes I wonder how you remember all the crap you do baby boy. It's gotta be a mess in your head." Dean commented to himself.
"Hey Dean, will you grab my soap from the duffle. I forgot to bring it with me again." Same shouted, breaking Dean out of his thoughts with a startled yelp.
"Uhhh. Ya. Sure." Dean said as he put all of Sam's stuff back in his bag and on his bed. He walked over to the other side of Sam's bed and opened up the duffle to grab Sam's girly smelling soap and then towards the bathroom door. He stopped before entering, realizing he would have to go inside, where his brother was showering. Naked. Wet. Dean shook his head violently to erase those thoughts as he pushed the door open and headed towards the shower curtain.
"Damn Sammy, how hot is that water? Your steaming up the whole bathroom. I told you not to hog all the hot water dumbass." Dean said as he reached for the curtain and pulled it slightly aside and thrust his arm in. Earning a yelp from Sam and himself as his arm made contact with skin momentairily.
"Dude, what the hell? A little warning first jeez." Sam yelled at Dean before grabbing the soap and shoving Dean back towards the door. Dean who was frozen in shock, stumbled before he caught himself and walked out to his bed and sat down.
For a moment Dean had felt Sam's soft skin, he didn't know where he had made contact, but if he had to guess he would say Sam's stomach. They had seen eachother naked, and stiched eachother up on plenty of occasions but Dean didn't remember Sam's skin ever being as soft as it was. Dean found himself wondering if all of Sam was that soft or if maybe it was just from him being in the shower. Coming out of his thoughts as he heard the shower shut off Dean realized a certain part of him had became intrested in his train of thought and he willed his hard on away in shock and disgust at himself for getting arroused from just feeling how soft Sam's skin was.
Sam came out of the bathroom 5 minutes later with just sweats on and a towel around his neck as he used it to dry of his hair. Dean could smell the lavender soap Sam used almost immedietly and he had to hold himself back from jumping up and just burying his face in Sam's neck. 'What the hell is wrong with me?' Dean thought to himself.
"Hey so I was thinking we could train this Friday since I don't have school and neither of us have anything better to do." Sam told Dean as he threw the towel back into the bathroom and laid down on his bed with his arms under his head.
"Ya sure. That sounds good. Dad shouldn't be back for another 3 weeks at least, so we will have to come up with a schedule thing." Dean commented looking toward his brother to see if he would object.
"Alright. But I'm not gonna take it easy on you like I normally do, you hear me? I plan to kick your ass old man." Sam said confidently.
"Dude first of all ya right. Second, I'm 20 I'm not old. And third, if anyone's going to be kicking ass, its gonna be me Bitch." Dean laughed as he striped down to his boxers and snuggled into his bed.
"Ya we'll see Jerk." Sam smirked over at Dean before turning to his side and shutting off the light.
The next morning was Thursday and Dean took Sam to school as usual but what wasn't part of the usual routine is the same girl from yesterday to be obviously waiting out front.
"I thought you said that wasn't your girlfriend Sammy?" Dean said to Sam as he got out to grab Sam's bag from the backseat.
"She isn't I barely know her." Sam glared in the direction of the girl before collecting his bag from his brother who was now leaning against the side of the Impala and smirking at Sam.
"Oh really. Cuz it sure looks like she thinks that. What did she even say yesterday?" Dean was curious to know but had a flash of jealousy before he smothered it down and threw it to the back of his mind.
"I don't actually know. I was ignoring her. Probably why she surprised me so much with that kiss. But I told her flat out after, I wasn't interested. Girls dude, they are so dull." Sam said grumpily.
"So what, you into guys now?" Dean asked slowly, watching Sam's face for any indication or signs.
"What? NO! Of course not!" Sam rushed out with a blush on his face. 'Gotcha Sammy. Liar, liar pants on fire.' Dean smirked before nodding and putting his arm around his brother.
"Well if you really don't want her attention just tell her your taken baby boy." Dean shrugged and saw Sam roll his eyes.
"By who Dean? Like she would even believe me. I'm not attractive enough to already be in a relationship when I've only been here for 5 days." Sam glared into Deans eyes, and Dean was surprised to see that Sam was nearly as tall as him already, maybe about 2 inches off. Damn growth spurts, if his baby brother ended up taller then him at 16 he was gonna be pissed.
"Sam if you wanted you could have every chick in this dump, a new one every day probably. Don't be so hard on yourself baby boy." Dean ruffled Sam's hair and looked over toward the girl who was now glaring full out at him. "You know what? Screw it, I'll help you out. Tell her your taken and that I'm your boyfriend." Dean shrugged as he looked back at Sam, only to be assaulted by Sam's wide shocked eyes.
"But your not gay Dean. And your obviously older than I am, plus no one would believe that."
"No I'm bi actually, and so what I dont look that much older. Why wouldn't they believe it Sammy?" Dean leaned a little closer already pretty comfortible with his role as "boyfriend". He heard Sam sputter and his eyes widened even more if possible.
"I thought you were straight! I've never seen you go home with a guy before, you are so bluffing. They wouldn't believe it because you are obviously way out of my league." Sam's cheeks were rosy with a blush and his teeth kept biting his lip as he tried to make himself relax. Dean shrugged nonchalantly and took Sam's hand in his.
"Nope, not straight. You've never seen me with a guy because dad would beat me senseless if he ever found out. Come on Sammy just roll with it. We can be couply when I drop you off and pick you up and then all the girls will leave you alone. Plain and simple." Dean said as he tightened his grip on Sam's hand and tugged him so he was standing inbetween his spread legs. Dean looked back towards the girl again to notice a blush on her face along with a few other girls all watching them.
"But Dean, we're brothers." Sam said weakly.
"So. It's not like anyone here know's that Sammy." Dean felt a shiver go through Sam and smirked. Looks like Sam was hiding a secret love of his nickname after all. "Besides, its not like I'm saying I should bend you over the hood and bang you right in front of everbody. Just a few acts of PDA, and then you should be good." Dean had leaned so he could whisper into Sam's ear and he heard the hitch in his brothers breathing and the lack of resistance from Sam only encouraged him more.
"You'd really do something like this for me Dean?" Sam asked as he looked up into his brothers eyes to look for any humor or lies.
"I'd do anything for you baby boy, you know that." Dean said as he cupped Sam's cheek and traced his cheekbone with his thumb.
"Ok. If you think it will work, I'm willing to give it a shot." Sam said hesitantly.
"Are you sure? If I do anything that makes you uncomfortable, all you gotta do is tell me and I'll stop. Alright?" Dean said reasuringly.
"Yes. Alright Dean I trust you." Sam smiled up at Dean. Dean moved his left hand, that had been holding Sam's, so he could wrap it around his waist instead and only pulled Sam in tighter. Sam gasped at the surprisingly good feeling of his big brothers warmth and then all thoughts died in both brothers heads. Dean leaned in and planted a soft kiss to Sam's lips. Tingles erupted in their lips and Dean groaned when Sam kissed back sightly harder. They were broken apart by the bell ringing. Sam looked at his watch and swore as he looked back up at Dean then to Dean's lips.
"Umm. I've got to go to class. See you at the normal time right?" Sam asked awkwardly.
"You bet. See you later babe." Dean enunciated the word babe with a slap on Sam's ass which earned him a yelp and a punch to the shoulder. He laughed as he watched Sam walk up the steps to the school with a blush on his face.
Dean literally had nothing to do until 3 o'clock. He didn't know how to unlock Sam's secret files on his laptop, so that was out. He didn't wanna do what he normal did, which was go to some bar and hustle or hit on the waitresses. So he figured he would take a quick nap. He stripped down and climbed back into bed as he set the alarm for 2 o'clock and rolled over to get comfy. Before he could even process how tired he was, he was out and in dream land.
Dean's dream land consisted of very vivid dreams of his baby brother. Consisting of Sam in the shower like last night except this time when Dean accidentally touched him, Sam didn't jump back, no he grabbed Dean's wrist and slowly moved his hand lower until it was level with his dick and proceeded to roll his hips so he could grind into Dean's palm. Dream Sam then told Dean in a breathy voice to join him in the shower.
Dean had stripped naked so quickly if he hadn't known it was a dream before, he certainly did now because not even he was that fast at getting out of clothes. He hesitantly stepped in and closed the shower curtain as he took a deep breath and turned to the naked Sam. Sam who was gorgeous on a regular day fully dressed was downright sinful naked. Dean thought he might faint when Sam reached out and dragged him forward and then shoved him into the shower wall, and proceeded to ravage his mouth. Dream Sam was a lot bolder than real Sam probably was, but Dean didn't mind. Even though Dean knew this was only a dream, and this Sam's kisses didn't make his lips tingle, he certainly made other things tingle.
Dean moaned loudly when he felt Sam cup his erection as he bit down his jaw and neck. Definitely a lot bolder.
"Touch me big brother." Sam begged against Dean's skin. And somewhere in the back of his mind, Dean knew he was going to hell for getting even more turned on just by having Sammy call him big brother while palming his dick and sucking bite marks into his skin. Even so Dean reached out and wrapped his hands around Sam's thighs and lifted him up as he swapped their places so he had Sam up against the wall with his long legs around Dean's hips. Sam moaned obscenely loud as his dick rub against Deans.
"My God Sammy. Feel so damn good. Shoulda done this sooner. Fuck the noises you make baby boy." Sam seemed to only get louder as Dean rolled his hips against his brother causing perfect friction between both their cocks.
"Shit Dean. Please. I need more." Sam was shaking in his arms and his nails dug into Dean's back. "Please. Need you inside me. Can't wait any longer. Been waiting forever. Please." Desperate and needy, Sam panted into Dean's ear every plea. Dean's body was wrecked with shudders just from Sam's voice alone.
"Alright baby boy. Alright. I'll give you what you need." Dean moved his hand up over Sam's ass before dipping between and rubbing over that tight little entrance, earning the loudest moan yet from Sam. Dean circled it and slowly let the tip of his finger sink in.
"Please Dean. More. I, BEEEEP. BEEEPPP." Sam's voice broke off into a screech.
"What?" Dean pulled back to look at Sam.
"BEEEPPP, BEEEEEEPP! BEEP BEEEEPPP!" Dean bolted upright in his bed and looked over towards his alarm clock as he let out a laugh.
"Friggin figures I would get cock blocked by a friggin alarm. Shit" He wiped his hand down his face before looking down at the tent in the blanket over his lap and sighed. "Don't have the time to deal with you. Got 30 minutes to go get Sammy." He proceeded to shiver as he thought about the real Sam doing even half of what dream Sam had done. "Totally not helping make it go down damnit." He growled as he rolled out of bed and grabbed his jeans and shirt and tugged both on before grabbing the keys and heading out to the Impala.