As soon as Dean's lips touch mine, I was in heaven. I had been dreaming about this moment since I was twelve years old, and its finally happening. I felt Dean's tongue asking for entrance so I open my mouth, and felt his dash into my mouth. It explored for a few minutes, before we broke apart for air. I panted for a few minutes before pulling Dean back in for another kiss.

I felt the smirk against my lips, but I could care less. I didn't want this moment to end, at least not for awhile. But Dean broke away again, and made sure I couldn't pull him back in again. I whined and pouted but it only made him grin. I glared at him, but I couldn't stay upset with him.

"Talking time now Sammy, and then maybe more of that." I grinned at him, I would make sure that there was more of that now. "Focus Sam." I looked at him with undivide attention.

"Yes sir." I said saucily, Dean bit down on his lip for a moment.

"Sammy, I know that you feel more than just brotherly feelings for me. I know that you have been harboring a crush on me for awhile. And now it's time to talk about those feelings. Dad isn't around as much so we need to talk."

I was trying to wrap my mind around the fact Dean has known about my crush for who knows how long. Why didn't say anything before? Does this mean he feels the same? Is there actually hope for me.

"Okay Dean, what do you want to know, since you know about my feelings?" Is there anything else really to know?

"Do you want a real relationship with me or is just a schoolgirl crush?" I never thought about a relationship with Dean, I mean I never thought I would have a chance like this. Thinking about it now, I wanted a full fledge relationship.

"I want a serious, comitteed relationship with you Dean." Dean was a bit of a manwhore, well actually he is probably the biggest manwhore ever.

"Good boy Sammy. Now are you willing to give up your idea of an apple pie life to be with me?" God damn how did he know about these thoughts. I gave him a questoning look but he just winked at me. Stupid, sexy winks.

"I would give up anything to be with you Dean, you have been my everything my whole life. I will love you until the day I die." I said, keeping my voice from wavering. Dean had to be able to take me seriously.

"Good good. Now we can't tell Dad or anyone else until you are eighteen, is that clear?" I nodded. "We can't show our feelings for each other around anyone else either." Again I nodded.

Dean smiled at me before leaning over again, "Such a good boy Sammy, you deserve a treat." Dean's lips were once again pressed against mine, making me heat up. Dean was really going to be mine.

After a heated make out session I felt Dean's lips starting kissing their way down my neck, while he unbuttoned my shirt. Soon the shirt was open and Dean's lips were on my nipples, sucking like his life depended on it. All I could do was wind my fingers in his hair, and enjoy the ride.

After he was sure my nipples were as hard as diamonds, his hands started brushing against the top of my jeans, "Are you okay with this Sammy?" I nodded my head yes. His fingers undid my belt before undoing the button and zipper on the jeans.

I lifted my hips so he could push the jeans and underwear down, his hand wrapped my dick before he joined our lips again. I started thrusting into his hand, while he tongue fucked my mouth. We broke apart and he ducked down, kissing the tip of my erection.

Dean then swallowed my erection, bobbing his head. Licking at the slit when he pulled off. Before going right back down, I grabbed some of his hair to hold him in place while I fucked his mouth. Moans free flowing out of my mouth.

I started to feel the familiar tightening coil in my gut, I released Dean's hair. He pulled off before kitten licking the slit while jacking me off. All too soon I saw the white flash and then nothing.