This is my first Wincesty fic. Well, my first slash fic period. R&R!
This was inspired by the episode "Something Wicked" when young Dean selflessly gives Sam the rest of his Lucky Charms.
"Sam!"
Dean looked at that the empty box of Lucky Charm with distaste. Last time he checked they were his cereal, while that Kashi crap was hippie's.
"Sam! Did you finish my cereal!" Dean shouted even louder this time. This would not do. With no money for a diner, he was looking forward to the marshmallows.
"Dean…"
Dean turned to the direction of Sam's voice. He gulped when he laid eyes at him. Sam had just walked out of the friggen shower. He had nothing but a skimpy towel at the lowest possible point he could without being downright pornographic. The bastard knows he's in trouble…
Dean eyed him again, loving the way the water falling from his still wet hair seemed to stream down his muscled chest and to somewhere unknown beneath the towel. Oh, he knew Sammy's game. Sammy was trying his hardest not to face Dean's wrath. It was working, but damn did he want that bowl of cereal.
"Did you eat the rest of my cereal?" Dean growled.
"Dean I—"
"Answer me!"
Sam gave him the best puppy dog face he could muster. He knew how Dean has a soft spot for him and he wanted to milk it for all it's worth. Sam moved to where Dean was sitting on the table. He crouched down next to Dean, still keeping his eyes wide and innocent.
"I was hungry De." He mumbled.
Dean groaned out something that sounded a lot like bitch, and pulled Sam up on his lap for a kiss. Sam started to unbutton his shirt while moving to kiss his neck. Dean moaned out as Sam licked that spot behind his ear. Sam was starting to get uncomfortable sprawled on Dean's lap so he started to move down licking the now exposed skin of Dean's chest as he reached the floor.
"Want the prize?" Sam grinned out as he was just hovering above Dean's zipper.
"Oh god, Sammy," Dean moaned out loudly.
Sam took that as a 'hell yeah' as kept his eyes locked with Dean's as he slowly pulled down his zipper with his teeth. He smirked at the sound of Dean panting and the sight of Dean's Lucky Charms on the floor. This should make it up to him…
After ridding Dean of his boxers, Sam licked his hard member from base to tip as slow as he possibly could. Hissing, Dean buried his hand in Sam's hair to urge him to stop teasing. Sam moaned and proceeded to take Dean into his mouth, his hands rubbing up Dean's stomach to tease his nipples.
"Sammmmy!" Dean groaned out as Sam began to bob his head.
Sam moaned out something that sounded like 'Dean' around him, the vibrations acting as the perfect stimulant to his cock. Sam released Dean only to make sure he was watching as he rubbed his tongue over his slit. Dean threw his head back in pleasure and he was beginning to feel the familiar feeling of warmth in the pit of his stomach. Sam licked all the pre-cum that was gathering at the tip; all the while making sure Dean was watching him. Sam's arousal was borderline painful, so he snaked a hand down and begin to stroke himself, matching the tempo of his hands with the tempo of his head.
"Sam! Sammy I'm…I—"Dean panted out, not being able to form a complete sentence.
Sam moaned as he sucked every load Dean shot in his throat while finally releasing. When Dean finished, he lay limp as Sam chuckled kissing his way back up to Dean's mouth.
"Liked your prize?" Sam asked cheekily.
"Mm… maybe you should eat my cereal more often."