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Doin Laundry, Part 2
A follow on to the Haircut stories. Letting Dean ride the rinse cycle was suggested by Winter Gray
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"You know these pants are dirty, too", Sam picked at the threads hanging off the knee of Dean's jeans.
Dean crossed his arms and scowled. "These are all I have left to wear."
"Hold on", Sam went to the car.
"Put these on," he tossed a pair of silky gym shorts to Dean, still riding the washer. Sam leaned down and took off his brother's boots.
Dean hopped off the washer and started to unbuckle his belt.
"Let me give you a hand there," Two long arms wrapped around him. One pushed up his shirt and found a nipple. The other went to work on the pants.
Shivering from the nipple tweaking , Dean kicked away the pants from around his ankles then realized his boxers were flying across the room too.
"Where are those shorts? I'd like them before somebody's grandma comes in."
The shorts were dangled in front of his face and then dropped on the floor. "Oops."
He should have expected when he leaned over to pick them up that a finger would run down his ass crack and end up tickling his balls.
"Hey!" he huffed, straitening up. Once again he was lifted and put back on the washer.
Sam grinned. "You don't want to miss the rinse cycle."