It was Dean's birthday; He was excepting the works. Babes, booze and pizza.
But Sammy had other ideas. He looked at his older brother as he smirked, he could sense Dean was excited.
"What? No babes?" Dean checked the bathroom than turned to face his brother.
"Sorry, man" Sam didn't understand his brother at the best of times.
Dean sadly sat down on the bed he had claimed as his.
"I got something better" Sam hoped this would cheer Dean up.
Dean looked up at his younger brother; He felt Sammy's lips push to against his.
Dean didn't understand what his brother was doing but he liked it. Sammy pushed his older brother back on the bed as he slid his hand down Dean's tight jeans.