Okay so I've decided to rewrite this a bit because I didn't like how it was coming out. So anyway
Summary: Sam and Dean have a hard time following the rules they set up for each other and keeping their hands off of each other. Because of this John finds out. Continuation of Paperstorm's The Rules please read first.
Disclaimer: Neither me nor Max own Supernatural it belongs to Eric Kripke and the CW. And the wonderful idea of the rules doesn't belong to us either it belongs to the wonderful Paperstorm. Seriously read her stuff its awesome.
Also on a side note: Anything thing that comes directly from Paperstorm's story will be underlined and italicized.
Enjoy!
Chapter 1
The next morning Dean woke up to the sound of the shower. He knew that Sam was in the shower and that he needed to get ready because their dad was gonna be knocking on the door soon. Just as he shucked Sam's hoodie and pulled on a pair of jeans Sam exited the shower. Sam was wearing a thin towel wrapped loosely around his waist and Dean licked his lips with want. The brothers looked at each other for a few minutes before Sam smiled and they shared a small peck of the lips. Dean put his hand on the back of Sam's head to deepen the kiss when there was a loud knock on the door and they jumped apart.
"Boys, it's me."
Sam grabbed some clothes and ran into the bathroom to finish getting dressed. Dean grabbed a t-shirt and put it on before opening the door. He moved aside so to let John into the room. John looked around and frowned.
"Where's Sam?"
"Bathroom."
Sam had just come out of the bathroom as John was telling Dean about a hunt in North Carolina. Sam frowned.
"What happened to going after the demon? I mean you just said it yourself last night that we're going after the demon together."
John nodded, "Of course we're going after the demon. You really think I forgot? But we don't have any leads so until we do, we're gonna take this hunt in North Carolina."
"What's the matter dad? Getting slow in your old age?"
"Sammy," Dean warned.
"I'm just wondering. I mean you were just talking about dad having three new leads where the demon's concerned and now he's talking about not having any?"
"Sam, it was just a joke," Dean said.
"Son, I know you're eager to get rid of this demon, but we have to find him first."
"You have no idea how I feel!"
"No? I don't know how you feel? You think you're the only one who lost a loved one? Who lost the woman he loved? Maybe you forgot about your mother."
"How the fuck could I forget! It's all you ever fucking talk about! It's the whole reason you started this damn crusade. Carting us back and forth from city to city."
"Do you really-"
"ENOUGH!" Dean shouted. "It is too damn early for you to be at each other's throats already. Dad, here, take my card and check us out please? We'll be right out."
John nodded and took the card that Dean handed him and walked out the room shutting the door behind him. Once John was out of earshot Dean turned to Sam.
"What the fuck, Sammy?"
Sam didn't say anything just kinda stared at his hands. Dean shook his head.
"I mean c'mon, Sam. You said you'd be okay with this and now you two are jumping down each other's throats?"
"M'sorry. He just gets under my skin."
Dean lifted Sam's chin, "I know, baby boy. And I know that you're not okay with dad's whole 'crusade' but you said you'd be able to deal with it. Sammy, I told you last night that just because dad says he close to finding the demon you know as well as I do that it doesn't mean anything. It could still be a long time before this is over."
Sam nodded, "I know and you're right. I'll cool it."
Dean placed a small kiss on Sam's lips, "Good. Now let's get out of here."
Dean and Sam grabbed their duffels and left the room and headed toward the impala. John handed Dean his card back.
"I was thinking we would stop for some breakfast before hitting the road. How's that sound?"
Dean glanced at Sam before nodding, "Sounds good."
John nodded and got in his truck while Sam and Dean got in the impala and followed him to the diner. They entered the diner and took a table in the back where they would be able to see everything. John took a seat facing the door and Sam and Dean sat across from him. Dean stretched his arm across the back of the seat and discretely began playing with the ends of Sam's hair. Sam tried not to moan instead he turned to John.
"So tell us more about the case."
John shrugged, "From what I gather it's a simple salt and burn. Woman dies in a house and anyone who comes into that house dies."
Sam nodded as a waitress approached them. The minute the waitress approached Dean stopped playing with Sam' hair and sat up. The waitress smiled at Dean and seemed oblivious of Sam and John. Sam heard John snicker a bit. He glared at the waitress.
"Hi, my name's Mandi. What can I get'cha?"
"I'll have the shortstack, scrambled eggs, bacon, and a coffee."
Mandi smiled as she wrote it down, "Wow, someone has an appetite."
Dean waggled his eyebrows at her, "You have no idea."
Mandi giggled at the innuendo. Then turned to Sam, "And what about you?"
How about you to back the fuck off? "Um, I'll just have the same thing but no bacon."
Mandi nodded and turned to John who said, "I'll take the breakfast burrito."
Mandi nodded and walked away. Once she left Dean leaned back in his seat and went back to playing with Sam's hair. Sam wanted to push him off but didn't want to be too suspicious about it. He leaned forward as if he was straightening himself in his seat far enough so Dean's hand fell from his hair and he scooted down in the seat a bit. Dean looked at him and frowned. Soon Mandi returned with their meals and gave Dean another grin and walked away.
"Y'know we can stay in town a little longer. You know if you wanted to…" John said and jerked his head at Mandi.
Dean looked at Sam who was looking back at him and shook his head, "Nah, I'm good."
The Winchesters ate and talked like a regular family for a few minutes about stuff. Soon everyone was finished their breakfast and John decided they should head out if they wanted to make North Carolina before nightfall.
"You boys ready to hit the road?" John asked as he put some money on the table.
"Yeah, I just gotta hit the head first," Dean said and looked at Sam, "Move, bitch."
"Make me, jerk," Sam countered but moved anyway.
Sam and John headed out of the diner and went to wait by the cars. After few minutes Sam saw Dean exit the bathroom and get stopped by none other than Mandi. He couldn't hear what they were saying but he saw Mandi grinning. But that didn't anger him as much as what he saw next. Mandi pushed a lock of hair behind her ear as she smiled and handed Dean a piece of paper on it. Dean smiled back and pocketed the piece of paper.
"Sam, you alright, son?"
"Fine," Sam grit out and threw himself in the car.
John just frowned as Dean exited the diner. Dean looked over at Sam sitting in the car and he inwardly sighed. John just smirked at him and went to get into his truck. Dean got behind the wheel and pulled out behind their dad.
"Sam."
"Are you gonna call her?"
"Seriously, Sam? Why the hell would I call her, I'm never gonna see her again. Are you seriously that jealous? Yet you claim you don't get all pissy when I get hit on by the waitress."
Sam glared at him, "I'm not jealous. And I sure as hell am not pissy."
Dean chuckled, "Sure, Sammy. But seriously why would you even think I wanted to do something with the waitress? Do you really have that little faith in me, Sammy?"
Sam leaned over and kissed the side of Dean's mouth, "I can't help it. You've been with so many women already. I just can't help but think…"
"That I'm not committed to this? I know, but it's not true. I love you, baby boy. And I don't want anyone else."
Sam kissed the side of Dean's mouth again and Dean turned away from the road for a minute to kiss Sam back. Sam deepened the kiss a bit before pulling back and letting Dean turn his attention to the road. He took his kisses down the side of Dean's neck and caused him to moan. Sam chuckled a bit as he let his hand trail down and cup Dean's cock. Dean moaned again and slightly bucked into Sam's hand.
"Mm, Dean," Sam said unbuttoning his brother's jeans, "Wanna taste you."
"Sammy, stop. We can't."
"Gotta. Dreamed about tasting you last night. I was on my knees with your cock in my mouth looking at you while you fucked my mouth."
"Shit, baby boy."
Sam pulled Dean out of his pants and bent down on the seat and took his cock into his mouth.
"Shit!" Dean moaned jerking the car a bit.
Sam pulled off of Dean's cock and grinned at him before licking his way up the shaft and circling his tongue around the underside of the head. Dean had the steering wheel gripped in a death grip as he struggled not to buck his hips and to keep the car steady. Sam took just the head of Dean's cock in his mouth and sucked it gently.
"Fuck, Sammy, gonna blow."
Sam smirked at him and then took the whole cock into his mouth and bobbed his head up and down on it at a somewhat fast pace. He gently raked his teeth along the shaft.
"Sonova-Shiiiiit!" Dean yelled as he came down his brother's mouth.
Sam swallowed all Dean had to offer before pulling off and tucking him back in his pants.
"Shit, baby boy. You want me to take care of that?" Dean asked nodding to the bulge in Sam's pants.
"Nah, it's okay. We're about to stop."
"Huh?"
Sam jerked his head toward his father's truck in front of them turning into a gas station. Dean nodded and followed. When Dean pulled the car up to a pump Sam jumped out of the car and headed for the bathroom. Dean just chuckled as he began to fill his car.
"Everything alright, Dean?"
"Yeah, dad, why?"
John shrugged, "When I looked at the car in the rearview mirror I saw it jerk a couple times. You and Sam weren't fighting were you?"
Sonovabitch! "No, dad. I had dropped something and we were trying to reach it. It caused me to release my foot from the accelerator a little."
John nodded. Sam came out of the bathroom and walked past them and into the small store. Dean couldn't help but stare appreciatively at Sam's tight ass.
"Dean?"
"Yeah?"
"Where you…did you just check out Sam's ass?"
"What? No! C'mon, dad, really?"
John chuckled, "Well that's what it looked like."
Dean shook his head and went inside to pay for the gas. After paying for the gas he found Sam in the last aisle. Dean walked over and pushed him against the wall and kissed him hard.
"Dad just caught me checking out your ass."
"Dude, seriously?"
"It's your fault for putting your tight ass in my face. You know how much I love your ass."
"What did dad say?"
"He asked if I was checking out your ass and I said no."
Dean was about to kiss Sam again but Sam pointed and sure enough there was their dad paying for the gas. Dean groaned.
"This is gonna be harder than I thought."
Sam smiled and nodded.
TBC...
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