Crack fic!
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Sam returned to the hotel putting the key into the lock and opening the door, he found Dean lazily sprawled on his bed....he was vegetating in front of the tv, watching something at an annoyingly loud volume...Sam turned and closed the door, locking it behind him...he set the food and supplies down on the small table and strode forward a few steps to see what Dean's eyes were glued to...women's wrestling...he looked at Dean, who was unaware of his presence...there was a slight smile on his lips...Sam shook his head and turned and walked back to the table...he was about to unwrap the food and call Dean over...but then a miracleous idea struck him....a wicked grin played on his lips as he turned back toward his brother...he was still giving all his attention to the femme fatales battling it out on the screen...perfect....Sam dropped his frame, tensing his muscles...he counted down in his head...his body throbbed in time with counts...1...2...3! and with a burst of speed jis long legs closed the distance in record time...at the last second Dean saw him as he le[t into the air....he had just enough time to register shock on his face as Sam body-slammed him to the bed "Piledriver!!!!!" he cried as he made contact...the blow knock the wind out Dean for a few moments but then it was on...a determined grin set on his face,...they grappled back and forth...pillow flying everywhere...the mattress sliding half way of the bed...it was a viscious a fair...at last...when they were both panting, gasping huge lungfuls of air, sore and drained of energy...Dean had Sam in a head lock..."Ow Dean!!!! Ow!!!!" Sam gasped...
"And who's fault would your current predicament be, hum...."Dean panted out...
"Alright!!! Alright!! I give...I Give!!! You win!!!!"Sam panted....
Dean let go, giving Sam a nuggie for good measure....and they both collapsed against the bed...Sam couldn't help it...he burst out laughing....
"What so funny, there Sammy boy? And bear in mind I can still kick the tar out ya....." Dean said...the curiousity apparent in his voice...
"It's just that...we haven't done any thing fun like that for a long time..."
Sam said happy smile on his face...
Dean laughed deeply..."Yeah...that was pretty fun actually...." a smile matching Sam's on his face, a merry twinkle in his eyes..."*****...."
"Jerk...." Sam said, still smiling...
Sam's smile turned mischievous and a wicked gleam entered his eyes...
"And besides....you should seen your face..." Sam bolted up and toward the door...
Dean was up and chasing after him...Sam got the door open and took off...
"You better hope I don't catch you Sammy....'cause when I do you are in for the throttling of a lifetime..." Dean said hot on Sam's heals and bobbed and weaved through the cars in the hotel parking lot....
"Ha ha...yeah...but you still gotta catch me first....."
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