Summary: First Time, Humor, Virgin Dean/Top Sam - Dean pisses off a witch (a plot favorite of mine) and as revenge she casts a lust spell that makes everyone want him...really want him...'Fatal Attraction'-like - women and men. (I wouldn't mind some dark/warped humor such as one woman killing another to get Dean.) And the spell affects everyone with the exception of Sam, because he's the only one truly in love with Dean
Dean often faced difficult choices in his life and right now this one was very difficult so he decided to get his geek brothers input on the situation.
"dude, blonde or brunette?"
Sam frowned looking up from his laptop well aware what his brother was referring to but refusing to make it that easy for him he shook his head of hair slowly and looked blankly at Dean.
"you lost me?"
Dean rolled his eyes gesturing towards the bar, "blonde or brunette, which do you think?"
Sam looked past his brother to look at the two girls sat at the bar obviously not together, the blonde was practically bouncing in her seat all blonde curls and cleavage and Sam knew for sure she was the kind of girl that would drive him insane. The brunette however was all curves and staring at dean in a sultry way and Sam noticed the way her eyes flicked to him as she smiled slowly and Sam felt himself blush as if she had read his mind.
He wondered why the hell his brother was even having to ask which to go home with, the brunette was obviously the hottest chick both boys had seen in months. Though Sam knew Dean was most likely deciding who would be more willing to jump straight in bed with him. Sam smiled at his brother and nodded his head at the brunette,
"She is out of your league man so you may be better leaving with the blonde."
Dean grinned and eyed both his women up and finished the rest of his beer in a few swallows, Sam felt his eyes drawn to his brothers throat as he swallowed and felt himself licking his lip. Sam managed to get control of himself seconds before Dean slammed the glass down and looked at him, grinning like the cat about to get the whole can of cream and Sam felt his stomach flip and for a moment, he hated the two women at the bar and every women who had ever had his brother.
Dean stood shrugging into his leather jacket still grinning
"Don't hurry back or wait up for me Sammy boy, the brunette looks like she could go for hours."
Dean sauntered straight past the blonde to offer his hand to the brunette leading her out of the bar. Dean was not going with Sammy's choice that just spelt disaster besides this women was a stunner no doubt even Sammy had checked her out.
He didn't give the blonde a second thought as he guided the beauty in his arms outside the sleazy bar.
Sam however saw the hurt expression on the perky blondes face and for a moment he felt sorry for her. He understood how she felt, he felt it everytime his brother left with a women, left him behind like he was no one. He couldn't explain it and if he was honest he was never all that willing to look to closely at the fact that his feelings towards Dean were at times very non brotherly, but tonight he had a few beers and was feeling lightheaded enough to dwell on things.
Sam remembers having a crush on Dean when he was around 16, at the time he had been overly ashamed of his feelings and thought he was sick in the head. Slowly he had pushed those feelings away and told himself it was just because they had only ever grew up together and that maybe he was bisexual and not being around any other kids his age had left him with just Dean.
He had read flowers in the attic when he was younger and in that the brother and sister ended up together because they grew up together locked away and eventually they gave in to their hormones. He related easily, sure he and Dean had more freedom than those two in the story but still they only really ever had each other for company, until Dean started with one night stands that is. Then things had changed he had left he had met Jess and no guy had ever turned his head so he figured it was nothing more than a crush formed from spending so much time with one person.
But then Jess died and he was back to being with Dean 24/7, with no one else around but one night stands, he was starting to have these feeling again. At first he hadn't felt anything, but he figured that was him still dealing with Jess's death, but that had slowly melted away and the feelings started to return. They were small at first, nothing he worried about, but slowly the small touches the emotional moments with his brother and the fact that at some point or another his brother being naked had started getting a very hard and noticeable reaction from him.
So in some way he understood what the blonde felt but she didn't feel it on his level because he loved Dean and he couldn't face wether that meant he was actually in love with Dean but it was more than that blonde felt for him. To her he was just another body, a hot male willing to show a girl a good time and she was put out because he chose someone better looking. She deserved getting hurt she didn't appreciate what she could have had with Dean, something he could never have outside of his dreams.
The blonde was scowling now her furious features made her look almost bird like and Sam shuddered, a women scorned is not a good thing. One day Dean would get himself into trouble, but it seemed tonight the blonde settled for storming out the bar and Dean would live to see another day.
Sam hung around the bar for a few more hours researching for the next hunt, a haunting in the next town, a girls school, it should be fun trying to go in there unnoticed. The school was a boarding school for the richer population it was an old castle type building converted a few years back. Since then there had been tales of hauntings but nothing more until last week. A girl of 14 was found hung in the courtyard, nothing unusual probably a suicide except for the police report.
There had been no way the girl would have been able to hang herself and even the police had noticed that and were treating it as suspicious. the girl may have been able to get the rope around the post she was hanging from but there was nowhere to jump from and no object from which she had kicked away after securing the noose around her neck. Dean had not been convinced it was for them but agreed it would be fun to investigate the school.
After a while Sam's eyes got tired, Sam decided Dean would have either kicked her out the motel by now or made his way home depending on where they ended up. So he slowly stretched and blushed as the guy behind the bar obviously checked him out. Sam averted his gaze hurrying to get out of the bar, he had never been with a guy, had never even fancied a guy, only Dean did that for him. "I am so screwed up, " Sam muttered as he headed to their current home.
As it turned out Dean was in bed asleep when Sam opened the motel door, the air smelled of sex and Sam noticed the sheets were messed up and Dean was covered in a light sheen of sweat and had a grin on his face as he slept. Sam had the sudden desire to dump water on his sleeping brother, hating the look of bliss on Deans face. Sam hated to admit what he hated was the fact that some random women had caused that look not him. Images flashed into Sam's head of Dean under him moaning and looking ready to cum as Sam drove hard inside of him. With a groan Sam ran to the bathroom, an hour later he too was fast asleep with a grin on his face, too tired to angst of over what he had thought of.
Elsewhere green eyes flashed black as the women added the final herb to the spell and spoke the last words required. She smiled to herself, she would make him pay for hurting her, for refusing her, he saw himself as some Romeo did he? well then she would give him all the attention he ever wanted and much much more. Her laughter echoed around the room as the smoke of the potion raised away from the room and through the dark nights air slowly sliding under the door of the run down motel and settling around Dean Winchester.
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Sam was awake long before his brother and for once was grateful for this, he had cum in his sleep most likely from the dreams he had of Dean and him. He was hating himself this morning for letting himself imagine Dean under him because he had got off to that thought last night in the shower and many more dirty ones involving his brother. It had been hot and good, so good but now it was morning and guilt set in, his brother would hate him if he knew about this.
The problem was now Sam had let in one thought it was like opening a floodgate, his dreams had been erotic ones filled with his brother and him in various positions enjoying various pleasures. Now as he looked at his sleeping brother he could feel the lust build in him, he wanted his brother about that there was no doubt. Still it was wrong and now he would have to worry if Dean would pick up something was wrong, because Dean was perceptive when it came to Sam and that was one conversation Sam never wanted to have with Dean. Sam stalked to the bathroom hoping to take care of his problem before Dean woke up.
Dean woke slowly groaning to himself and palming the morning wood that was reminding him painfully that he needed to piss. Dean could hear Sam in the shower though and felt irritated with Sam for being in there when he needed to pee. He knew it wasn't rationale behaviour but it was morning and he wouldn't be rationale till he had his cup of caffeine. Dean grimaced at how sweaty he felt from last night and rolled over striding into the bathroom and ignoring Sam's shouts as he relieved his heavy bladder.
"Dean what the fuck, I am trying to shower here."
Dean rolled his eyes, smirking slightly and feeling a little better now his bladder was not set to explode, "relax Sammy girl you have nothing i haven't seen, unless you grew some tits, which would not surprise me, but i would be happy to look at them." Dean put on his husky come to bed voice and looked at the outline of his brother through the flimsy curtain, it was obvious what Sam had been doing, "maybe i will even rub them for you and help you jack off quicker so i can get a shower too before we have to check out."
Dean pulled the chain knowing how it would effect the water Sam was showering in and laughed to himself as he heard Sam shouting "Jerk", he pulled on some jeans and shirt deciding a shower could wait, right now he needed coffee.
Sam's cheeks were red and he was panting hard, Dean had caught him just as he was about to cum he had been stroking himself urgently and then Dean strode in and Sam hoped to hell he hadn't seen him. It would give Dean good ammo for weeks, he hoped the joke about him jerking off was just said because that is what he always said when Sam was in the shower.
It wasn't a big deal they had caught each other naked etc plenty, but what had Sam's cheeks red was that when Dean had started talking about rubbing his tits for him, Dean had put on his fake lusty voice and Sam had imagined Deans tongue and fingers flicking over his nipples and he had cum hard and silent biting his hand hard to hold back the loud groan he wanted to let loose.
It had taken him moments to get out the shout of jerk to his brother as the water went scalding hot, he was too shocked that his brothers voice had made him cum so easily. As Sam washed himself clean he knew for sure he was screwed, it wouldn't be long before he was humping his brothers leg in public. Sam was sure that Dean would notice that and start asking questions, "god i hate my life."
Dean loved his life, he was already buzzing from the first cup of coffee he got from a vending machine and since walking the short distance to a small coffee shop he had been flashed by a women who was riding on the back of a motorbike. Had Dean paid attention he would have noticed the male driving the bike was cupping himself and licking his lips as they rode by.
Dean entered the coffee shop and gave the very young waitress his order, he gave her one of his best grins and saw how dazzled she was by it. Dean had no interest in taking it further seeing as the girl looked like she was barely 15 but it never hurt to flirt. The young girl who Dean noticed was named Tammy proved flirting was good when she filled a large box with doughnuts and other delicious pastries and two super sized coffees when he had only ordered and paid for two regulars and a couple of doughnuts.
He grinned at the girl as she walked round the counter and winked at him, "my boss wont miss a few extras, " Dean nodded and took the box and coffee holder with the two drinks in his other hand, "thanks Tammy that is very kind of you." Tammy suddenly entered dangerous territory as she wrapped her tiny frame around his rubbing her nose against his neck and kissing wet open mouth kisses along his neck moaning, "i want you."
Dean stood in shock for a moment and slowly managed to get the girl off him, it wasn't easy she was clinging to him like a leech and whilst at first Dean was flattered and amused it quickly became less amusing.
"Look your a little young to be throwing yourself at any guy."
Her brown eyes went big and were filled with lust and desire as she rubbed against him licking her pink lips, "your not just anybody, I want you inside me, I want you forever.
Dean was used to women hitting on him, he was blessed with good looks but this was ridiculous, people would soon see. He would easily be branded the pervert in town to corrupt the young virginal daughters.
Dean managed to hold his drinks and box of goodies in one hand and push the girl away, "look enough already."
Tammy stumbled back as Dean pushed her away, Dean expected her to look upset but she just looked hungry, for him it seemed, she licked her lips and slowly started to undo her tight blouse, "don't worry I'm not a virgin."
Dean decided he would still be branded the pervert here to corrupt virginal daughters even if they were not virgins and bolted out the door before she revealed her adolescent body to him. It took a lot to fluster Dean Winchester which is why Sam smirked at his brother as he all but ran into the motel looking harassed.
"whats up with you, did you find out the women you were with last night was really a guy?"
Dean seemed to come out of a daze enough to respond "she was all women Sammy, if you had taken someone home you would know what a women feels like instead of using your hand all the time."
Dean didn't give Sam time to respond as he marched into the bathroom for a shower, he was quick wanting to get out of this damn town and away from strange hormonal teenagers. Dean didn't notice the pained expression on his brothers face as he walked into the room in just a small towel around his hips. He was too busy attacking the goods in the box and the delicious coffee to notice how tense Sam was.
Sam was in hell, he wished Dean would put some clothes on instead of standing there wet and nearly naked eating with an orgasmic look on his face. It took all Sam's will power to not push his brother against the wall and give him a real orgasm, instead Sam shifted his bag across his lap and eyed the box of goods hoping teasing Dean would help him focus.
"whats with all the goods, someone in the shop like you?."
Dean grinned at Sam with food in his mouth and Sam was thankful as he could be disgusted by that, yes he could he did NOT find it adorable.
Dean took a gulp of his coffee, " just natural sex appeal I guess."
Sam couldn't be sure but something was off with his brother he was less sure of himself and Sam could have sworn Dean was blushing. It of course had to be his imagination there was not much that made Dean blush.
As they were leaving Sam noticed a young girl of 15 maybe 16 leaning against the impala which explained Deans pissed face as he saw her, at least Sam thought it did. Dean threw his bags in and scowled at the girl a look that had scared away many people much older and stronger than this young girl. Still she just smiled and bounced slightly with excitement,
"sorry about earlier, i guess you just prefer somewhere more discreet and quiet so no one can see."
Dean just stared at her for a long time in shock and couldn't bring himself to look at Sam so he scowled at the girl pulling her away from his car so he could climb in and snarling at her,
"what i want is for girls young enough to have me arrested not to throw themselves at me"
Sam was in heaven as he watched the teenager harass his brother, Dean had obviously met his match in the young thing and Sam took his sweet time getting into the car knowing it would piss Dean off more. Tammy took the opportunity to lean in through the window and kiss Dean hard and hungrily, Dean was fighting her off and managed to get loose enough to start the engine and pull off. Dean was in shock for a few moments before angrily glaring in his review mirrors at the girl,
"fuck, they need to learn to control their daughters here, no wonder so many have kids so young, i mean what the hell was that?."
Sam was laughing hard then, winded by his own amusement it was silent laughter, so it took Dean a moment to realise. Sam couldn't find the words and just pointed at Deans shirt pocket, the young girl had shoved a pair of panties along with her number in Deans shirt pocket. Dean looked outraged which served to only make Sam laugh harder as Dean threw the two items out onto the road.
"fucking hick town"
Sam laughed harder still so Dean whacked a cassette in and put it up full volume entering a stony silence whilst Sam laughed himself stupid tears rolling down his face.