The next morning Dean woke to find himself wrapped around Sam. Sam felt warm in his arms so at least the risk of hypothermia was gone but now they had to deal with the consequences of the previous night.
Sam had broken the kiss last night but not pulled away from Dean. He just buried his head under Deans and fell asleep. Now Dean felt Sam tense in his arms and he knew Sam was awake.
"Sam?" Dean ventured quietly.
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that." Sam replied.
"You have nothing to be sorry for Sammy; I didn't exactly pull away myself. Hell I enjoyed it."
Sam pulled away suddenly and stared.
"We can't do this! It's not right!" Sam shouted getting out of bed.
Dean grabbed Sam's wrist before he could move any further away.
"To hell with right Sam! Our mother being burned on a damn ceiling wasn't right! Our father being killed by a fucking demon wasn't right! The universe owes something that makes us happy dammit!" Dean yelled back.
"Dean…we..can't. This would change everything between us." Sam replied his voice lowering considerably.
Dean pulled on Sam's wrist effectively bringing Sam back down onto the bed. In one quick motion Dean had Sam on his back underneath him.
"Change can be a good thing Sammy….Tell me you don't want this? Because I sure as hell do and I'm sick of fighting it." Dean asked bare inches from Sam's face holding Sam's gaze.
"Dean" Sam breathed out.
"Tell me to stop and I will Sam." Dean said waiting a minute for Sam to call a stop to things.
When Sam didn't say anything but Dean could feel his breath quicken, he bent down slowly and took Sam's lips in a soft patient kiss. Dean moved from Sam's soft lips and started trailing kisses down his little brother's jawline and then down his neck.
He could tell by Sam's arousal that Sam was just as in to this as his own arousal proved he was. He gentle traced his fingers up and down Sam's side while lavishing on Sam's neck.
Dean then stopped and braced himself with an arm either side of Sam's head and looked straight into Sam's eyes. He was sure he heard Sam whine at the loss of contact.
"I want you Sam…please let me take care of you." Dean asked needing to hear the words from Sam before he moved any further.
"Dean…please…yes. I want this." Sam replied breathlessly.
That was all it took for Dean do dive back in a capture Sam's mouth all pretence of patience gone as he devoured Sam's mouth.
He moved straight down Sam's torso and settled between Sam's legs, Sam spreading them to accommodate Dean. Dean took Sam's hard leaking member in his hand and slowly started stroking it as he moved his hand between Sam's cheeks, a fingering circling Sam's entrance.
Sam let out a whimper as Dean pushed the tip of his finger into Sam's hole.
Dean stilled his motion as soon as he heard the whimper. They had no lube in the room and Dean would not hurt his little brother, so he needed a change of tactics.
He moved further down the bed and used both hands to spread Sam's two perfect globes exposing the pink hole between. He licked up and down the crack before delving in without warning causing Sam to writhe above him.
He continued his ministrations lapping in and out of the tight hole and was relieved to hear what could only be described as happy noises coming from Sam.
After a few minutes of getting Sam as saliva wet as possible he moved to Sam's erection and took him straight into his mouth.
"Oh God Dean please." Sam babbled out.
"Shh Sammy, I'll get you there." Dean replied before sinking back down on Sam's cock.
As Sam was getting more incoherent beneath him Dean took the distraction and pushed two fingers into Sam up to the knuckle and began scissoring him.
He felt Sam tense at the intrusion but he quickly settled when Dean trailed his tongue around Sam's balls taking them into his mouth and sucking as he added a third finger.
"Dean…please now… I want you in me."
"I never could say no to you Sammy." Dean replied as he took up position and pressed the tip of his leaking cock to Sam's entrance.
Taking Sam's erection in hand and stroking slowly he pushed straight into Sam until he was buried balls deep. He stayed still giving Sam time to adjust but he really needed to move now!
"Dean… more …please."
That was all he needed to hear before he started thrusting in and out of the tight hole. After a couple of thrusts he changed his angle and was rewarded with Sam bucked and moaned in pleasure.
He pushed in and out harder keeping his position and after too quick a time he felt Sam tremble under him as white ropes of Sam's release shot up Sam's stomach and chest. Sam's hole tightening around him was all he needed to send him over the edge and his own release followed.
Dean pulled out and quickly collapsed onto of Sam both of them panting hard.
Once his breathing slowed a bit he rolled over and lid beside Sam gathering his younger brother in his arms.
After a few minutes Sam let out a contented sigh and turned his head towards Dean.
"So king instead of queens from now on then?" Sam asked with the hint of a smile gracing his features.
Dean gave a relieved laugh.
"Definitely"
The End
