HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ROSE!!!!!!!

I'm happy to have a friend as awesome as you 33

Demmy sends his love to Axel~

Here is some Wincest for you 3

Just a short PWP oneshot, but it's typed with love (crack) none-the-less.


"I believe you should stay here, Sammy."

Dean looks over at Sam as he stumbles over objects to get to him.

"Why?"

"Because luck isn't exactly on your side."

Sam trips over air and lands on his face.

"And with that, I believe the argument is over."

Dean gives a hand to his brother.

"Wait. Don't touch me."

Sam looks up.

"This is the worst luck....ah...."

Dean backs up a bit.

"What's wrong?"

"...erection...."

"What? From what?"

Sam stops talking and begins to breath harshly.

"I'm not sure."

Dean leans down to his brother and puts a hand on his shoulder.

"Ahhh....don't touch me...i think it's you."

"Really?"

Sam looks away and proceeds to get up.

A hand slithers down to the heat.

"nnnh...De-....what..."

"Wow...it is..."

Dean picks him up, walking towards the bed.

"How can you pick me up?"

The younger smiles.

"The rabbit's foot. I'm lucky, remember?"

He lays him softly on the bed.

"Dean...w-"

He kisses him.

A soft kiss that heats up into laps of tongue on tongue.

Sam moans his thigh brushing against his other, trying to build up friction.

Dean goes to take off the younger's shirt and rips it off.

"I think that was your bad luck...."

Sam gasps at the sudden feel of cold air on his chest, the feeling making his nipples go hard.

"And now you need a new shirt."

He leans in, one hand venturing farther, one teasing a nub.

"Ahhh....stop....your making it hurt..."

A hot mouth begins to ravish the peak of pink flesh, nibbling at it from all angles.

The younger brunette arches into the mouth, breathing stopping and starting suddenly.

His mouth lowers, past the navel to the edge of his brother's worn-out blue-jeans.

He pulls them off, seeing that no more clothing follows.

"Dean...it hurts...."

His eyes close, wincing in pain.

Dean unzips his pants and moves Sam's legs apart, preparing to ease his lover's pain.

Taking a moment to lubricate himself he pushes in.

"Hnnn..ahhhn.....Dean!"

He stops and allows for himself to adjust to the tightness.

Whatever it was, luck or not, something had his brother hot and bothered. His body felt like it was rippling.

Sam's hands had found their way to the bedsheets, his fingers clenching it tightly.

He began to more, angling his thrusts to find that one place to take the other's mind off the pain.

"Ahhnnn!"

He had found it.

Sam's arms circle his big brothers neck, bringing his lips to kiss as the thrusts took over his body.

It was amazing. The pain, the pleasure, pulsing through his body.

He could feel his peak and with a short cry Sam spilled onto his chest, Dean following after.

"That was..."

Slowing breaths.

"I'm batman~"

Sam laughs.

"Yeh....your batman."

You'll never look at that episode right AGAAAAAAAAAAIN!!!! XDDDD

Love ya!

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