A Winchester Winter Story:
It was a lovely night for the Winchester brothers. The moon twinkled on Dean's pale, naked body. Sam blushed vicariously. They had the whole lake to themselfs and decided it was a good time for skinny dipping. Dean walked in first, feeling a slight chill from the breeze. Sam watched as his lover became submerged in the frosty water. Dean turned around and spoke to Sam with sparkling eyes, "You coming or not, jerk?". Little did Dean know, Sam had already came. He ran into the water, disguising his forbidden boner, feeling more and more ashamed of it as he stepped closer to his idol. The distance between the two brothers was now a mere 8 inches. "D...D-Dean?", spoke Sam as he began to confess. Dean's index finger slipped softly onto Sam's quivering lips and he turned around to meet his gaze. "I already know, Sam". Their faces began to grow closers, with their lips merely an inch apart before it appeared. A giant monster screamed from the other side of the lake. "RAAWARGHHH".
To be continued...