Dean dove down and kissed Sam's exposed collarbone, two inches above Sam's anti-possession tattoo. The tattoo they have together, over their hearts. And now Sam had Dean's heart, and vice versa.
"So," Sam gasped, "How will this work? I know I'm not going to last long. And do you even know what to do?" Sam began to trail off as he moaned Dean's name when he kissed Sam's 'sweet spot' on the middle of his throat.
"Don't worry, Sammy. I'll take care of you, baby." Dean smirked before returning his attention to Sam's neck.
He began to kiss his way down Sam's stomach. First, his nipples, which Dean found out for the first time, make him so turned on he starts to pant. Dean licked and caressed Sam's left nipple with his mouth and tongue. Teasing the area with his bottom lip, then he licked the tip and blew cold breath onto it, which only made it stiffer. And soon to find out, his nipple wasn't the only thing that was stiff.
Dean kissed the middle of Sam's chest when Sam began to quiver and moan. Dean slid his hand down onto Sam's eager crotch, rubbing and squeezing him between his jeans. Sam bucked his hips into Dean's soft touch, and Sam only wanted more. Dean licked in between the muscles of his little brothers tan stomach, while beginning to fumble with the button on Sam's tight jeans, eager to see what Sam had to offer. Sure, Dean had seen Sam's dick before. But he wanted to see it, touch it, and taste it when it was hard for him.
Dean finally got the button undone and slowly took the zipper down. Sam's dick bounced in Dean's hand, craving attention. Sam sat up and shoved a pillow behind his head and enthusiastically watched Dean rub and curiously stare at his cock.
"You act like you've never seen one before." Sam whispered quietly, trying not to disturb his brother's curiosity.
"Ya, I've seen one, Sam." Dean rolled his eyes and pulled Sam's boxers down past his balls. "It's just…" Dean pulled at the towel where it was tied to his hip and revealed his dick, just inches above Sam's, already leaking pre-come with anticipation. "It's just, yours looks like mine, but I'm thicker."
Sam's jaw dropped at the size of Dean's penis. It was a monster. But he was right. They were about the Same size, but his girth alone was enormous.
Dean leaned over Sam, kissed his cockhead lightly and slid his tongue across the slit. Sam tilted his head back and let out a grumbled moan.
"Dean, ohmygod." He let out all at once, becoming closer to the edge.
Dean wrapped his tongue around Sam's head and took him gingerly into his mouth. Sam was already feeling his orgasm boiling in his stomach.
"Dean-" Sam moaned. "Dean, I'm not gonna last-"
"Shhh," Dean stopped "I know. I'm close myself, but I've wanted to do this for so long. But, I'll leave it up to you. Do you wanna be top or bottom? I'm freaking ready for anything." Dean smirked up at his brother, tensing his fingers around the base of Sam's stiff shaft.
"I don't know, De." Sam adjusted and propped himself up on his elbows. "When I think about you…" Sam blushed as Dean kept pumping his hand along Sam's dick. "I…" Sam slid his fingers down his sweat slick chest, down to the underside of his balls, retreating them after Dean nodded.
"You finger yourself?" Dean said calmly, kissing the tip of Sam's cock before sliding his brother down his throat.
Sam nodded and closed his eyes, letting out a "Mhmf" and laid his head back.
Dean bobbed on Sam's dick and lightly grasped his tight balls, rubbing his perineum with his fingers. Sam sharply gasped at the feeling, trying to think about what was coming next.
Dean stopped and got up off of Sam, revealing his full body nudity to his brother. When Sam thought about Dean naked before, it was nothing like he was experiencing now.
Dean's muscularly toned body was glistening, every square inch tensed and pulsing. Dean reached into one of the three brown bags and pulled out the small green tube of Dutch apple flavored lube, smirking at his little brother, huffing and puffing on the bed.
"Apple?" Sam smiled "Really? You picked your favorite?"
"Yeah. I know you hate apple, but I knew I'd want to lick it off of you, babe."
Dean clumsily climbed back on the bed and straddled one of Sam's legs. He squeezed the lube onto his right forefinger, slicking it all the way down.
Dean slipped Sam's now half hard cock down his throat and grabbed his firm ass cheeks. He rubbed the lube across his perineum and gently pushed his first knuckle into Sam's hole.
"OhDeanohmygoddon'tstop."
"Are you sure? Does it hurt?" Sam shook his head 'no' and Dean wiggled his finger in deeper to his second knuckle.
"More, Dean, com'mon I can take it. I normally use two..."
"Two, Sammy? Really? Wow. You must do this a lot."
"I uh..." Sam groaned as Dean put his first two lubed fingers inside up to the first knuckle. "You moan in your sleep. It turns me on."
"Sammy, you mean to tell me you've been jakin' off while I was having a wet dream about you?"
Sam chuckled and felt the pressure of Dean, pushing his fingers farther. Dean sucked Sam down and pushed his two fingers all the way in.
Sam squirmed and winced.
"You okay, Sammy?" Dean stopped and looked into Sam's dreary eyes. "Tell me what you want me to do."
"Yeah, I'm perfect, Dean. I love it when you wiggle your fingers."
Dean circled his fingers in the tight muscle, curling them at the end.
"OhmygodDeanohgodyes."
"You want a third or are you ready for me?"
"I'm ready, De. I've been ready for so long." Sam put his hand on Dean's cheek and caressed it gently.
"Okay. Lemme get a condom."
Sam sighed when Dean got up, craving as much attention as he could get now that they knew how they felt about each other.
Sam watched as Dean's toned ass skipped to the bathroom. Sam got comfortable and shoved another pillow under his head, pushing another under his hips, as he was sure they would need. He was spinning with ecstasy, loving every moment as he lived the Same dream he'd been having for fifteen years.
Dean strolled back in with the widest smile Sam had ever seen.
"Cherry or grape flavored?" he held up a red and purple condom, one in each hand.
"Ummmm, well given the situation, you're about to 'pop' my cherry, let's go with cherry."
Dean dropped the grape on the ground and was thrilled that his brother played along.
Dean began to rip it open, walking back to the bed.
"Hey, since you so violently cut my shirt into 2 pieces and you're so full of kinky ideas today, I have one, too."
Sam smiled and knew his brother would love what he had in mind.
Sam placed the condom on the outside of his teeth inside his mouth, and started at the head of Dean's rock hard dick. He put the head in his mouth and swallowed all of Dean's cock with one swift movement, rolling the condom down his shaft as he went.
"There!" Sam said triumphantly when Dean's eyes went wide with amazement.
"Wow. Just..." Dean could feel the pre-come leaking out into the condom from the attention his dick was getting. "Where'd you pick that up?"
"Don't ask." Sam chuckled and rolled his eyes. He slicked Dean's dick with his apple lube and directed his attention to his lover's eyes.
'Finally mine' he thought before he kissed Dean softly and straddled his hips.
"Ready, Dean?"
"Oh yeah." Dean looked at his sexy brother climbing to put his dick inside himself and felt nothing but tranquility and love. Everything seemed to fit in place for once. It wasn't until this moment when he felt like he was wanted and could enjoy his life.
Sam lightly grasped Dean's dick head and pushed it inside himself. He got the head in before he winced in pain.
"Take it slow, babe. No rush. We got forever, okay?"
"Yeah, De." Sam pushed himself farther onto Dean and made it half way down before he had to stop again.
Dean caressed Sam's chest whispering low moans and his little brother's name softly, comforting him.
"Feels so good, baby. Feels so tight."
Sam continued slowly, pushing his hands into Dean's chest while he rocked his hips forward and back, easing himself farther down. Sam could feel the lube helping him slide down.
He stopped again, almost all of Dean inside of him. Feeling Dean against his prostate was nothing more than exiting. He pushed himself down all the way, almost ready to come. He looked at Dean, and he saw Dean moaning and writhing in anticipation.
Sam twisted his hips and got Dean deeper. Dean grabbed Sam's hips grinded inside of him, moaning with pleasure. Dean helped him rock his hips, feeling the pressure of Sam's puckered hole.
Sam began to pull himself off of Dean's cock, and pushing him back inside, forcing the muscles to stretch.