Pairing: Dean X Sam (uke)

Rating: M for sex

NO SPOILERS 3

Warning: This is my first Supernatural fanfic I wrote, so yeah. Please if you have any requests please ask. I plan on doing (for future reference) Castiel/Dean, Dean/Cas, Sam/Cas, Cas/Sam, Lucifer/Sam, Lucifer/Cas, Gabriel/Sam, and and the demonic/angel versions of choice character. You know the stuff we all want deep down, but just can't find much of… I'd appreciate it if you could tell me what you'd like to read! I also enjoy doing the chapters more than one shots! Wish me luck on my first….

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Thank God For Cherubs

Sam and Dean had been investigating a case in Cleveland, Ohio involving recently broken up couples committing suicide. They considered making Cupid suspect numero uno. Dean was watching some video on Sam's laptop while Sam was bent over a mountain of books in his usual "nerd" fashion as Dean put it. Sam ran over the page on how to summon Cupid and made his way towards Dean with his book; Sam sincerely hoped Dean wasn't watching porn on his computer again or god forbid a Cthulhu creature ravishing a young girl. He was tired of his computer freezing on those videos and having to take it to a professional to fix it. Let's just say Sam can't go to the same repair shop twice, or not without being labeled as a sexual deviant for his brother's google searches. "This computer is so full of filth and sin it needs its own exorcism." Sam thought to himself pulling out a chair next to his brother.

Little did Sam know that Dean wasn't really doing anything on the computer, just watching some security footages of nearby stores. He wasn't even interested in the computer screen, but more so the image in front of him. Sammy. For awhile now he has noticed that anytime they're alone, his eyes went straight to his baby boy Sammy. Watching him didn't make him concerned, but rather it was the thoughts that followed that did. Very lustful thoughts seemed just to get worse and worse every 10 minutes he was alone with him. He couldn't count how many times Sam would be asleep in the passenger seat and all Dean could think about was ravishing his little brother in the backseat. Dean couldn't deny imagine taking his baby boy in his baby. It combined all of Dean's favorite things- sex, Sam, and his Impala.

This morning was no different. While Sam was studying over his book, Dean would steal heated glances at Sam. He kept trying to indulge himself in work, but just like a squirrel he couldn't focus. He kept making up all the different scenarios and positions he could dominate Sam in on that table. Dean quickly looked back at the computer screen when Sam stood up, and pretended that he was caught up in work.

"I found how to summon the Cherub. We need one angel feather, dove blood, and a swan heart." Sam kept talking about the summoning spell, but Dean couldn't focus on anything else but Sam's lips….

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Sam and Dean set all the ingredients, gross as they may be, and Sam began to chant the summoning spell as Dean kept his eyes peeled for Cupid. A flutter of wings similar to Cas's was the only signal they got before they saw their minor angel. "Are you Cupid?" Sam asked. "Yes, well one of them." He clapped his hands together and looks at both of the brothers with a wide grin. "What can I do for you?" "You can start by telling why you are making singles kill themselves, it's like Heartbreak Hotel up in here." Dean said slowly reaching for the angel blade he placed under his waistband behind his back. "I assure you I have no idea what you're talking about." "Cut the crap you STD enabler, we know you killed those people!" Dean yelled. He was tired of every monster just playing games, why couldn't they just admit they murdered someone and just get to the hunt?

"I didn't make them kill themselves. They did it to themselves and besides angels need permission to possess people." Dean grabbed his angel blade and held it in his hand twirling it. "Funny because we didn't say how they were killed.." The smirk fell off the young Cherubs face and looked at the blade and back up at Dean and Sam before running down the alley. Dean and Sam both bolted after Cupid. Sam went a separate route that could cut Cupid off as Dean followed behind Cupid.

Cupid ran, but he became trapped with both Winchesters on either side of him. He pulled out his bow and arrow and shot Dean in the leg and took off past him as he fell to the ground, "Sammy! Get his ass!" Dean threw the angel blade towards Sam, who caught it mid run and tracked down that joke of an angel. Sam pushed Cupid into the brick wall and slit his throat with the angel blade. Sam had to shield his eyes from the bright angel soul leaving the vessel's body. It wasn't until Sam started walking back towards Dean that he felt a sharp, intense pain in his right shoulder.

Sam collapsed on his knees next to his brother and looked down at the arrow that must have pierced through him right before the slit Cupid's throat. The last thing Sam heard was Dean screaming "SAAAMM!" before seeping into blackness