Title: I've got you.
A/N: I never meant to leave the Sam!girls out! Luckily our boys are kinda like interchangeable action figures… so, nothing new, just situation reversed
Requested and then inspired by IheartSam7. I hope this lives up to your vision!!
Word Count: 100.
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Sam cowers near the toilet, a picture of huddled dejection and misery in the cramped space.
Wetting a towel, Dean leans close and holds it against the back of Sam's sweaty neck.
Kneeling down he smooths Sam's shirt across his stomach. The feel of the soft white cotton a sharp contrast to the steely, cramping muscles underneath.
Dean lets his hand slide lazily up and across Sam's abs, attempting to soothe the rock walls.
"Stop," Sam mumbles, stilling Dean's hand with his own, but gripping it close. "You're gonna make me throw up."
"Get it out, Sam. I've got you."
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