Sooo this is totally a sex chapter. I know you guys don't mind, but the next one most likely will be too! ^_^

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Sam toyed with the amulet he gave him so many years ago as he moaned. He clutched it hard, not wanting Dean to pull himself away. Dean wrapped his fingers around Sam's cock head and ran his palm down his shaft, ripping a moan from Sam's throat.
"Oh god, Dean."
Sam pulled the necklace until their lips met. Dean slowly stroked Sam as softly as he could. Rough hands on silky flesh. Roaming. Waiting for the two words Dean had waited for since Sam kissed him.
"I'm ready." Sam whispered.
Dean pulled at Sam's jeans, Sam reluctant to let the necklace go. Dean tugged them down to his hips and stood up to take them off.
"You're sure this is real? This is happening?" Sam began to breathe in pants.
"I'm sure, baby boy." Dean crouched and crawled to Sam, running his hand on anything he could. Sam's long legs, his hips, his perfectly chiseled chest up to his neck. He lowered his lips to Sam's erect cock, exhaling warm sweet breath and sending shivers directly to Sam's spine. Dean playfully licked at the bottom of Sam's shaft, who then covered his face with his giant palms. He let out a sweet moan, coming up from the back of his throat. Dean licked all up the underside to observe what he would do. Sam gasped and muttered the one thing that mattered to him right now.
"Dean..." Sam felt like he would shed tears if he didn't have Dean's hot, wet lips around him. "Oh god, Dean."
Dean took this as a sign to proceed, and did just that. He'd never sucked a cock before, let alone Sammy's, but he'd watched enough porn and received enough to get the general gist.
Dean licked around the tip, curling his tongue in the center. He swirled Sam's cock and was sure to watch his teeth. He wanted to make this right for Sam. He took the head in his mouth and immediately tasted all sorts of sticky sweet tastes. The delicious taste of the clear pre-cum leaking from the tip of Sam's cock. He sucked as hard as he could on the tip, listening to Sam whimper. Sam tossed and turned where he lay. Dean pushed in another inch and pulled back out.
'Not bad. Not bad at all.' Dean silently thought. He thought he would hate sucking cock. Seeing Sam on cloud nine just seemed to make it all worth it.
Dean reached down and sunk another inch, reaching to grasp Sam's balls. He applied light pressure when he bumped into Sam's perineum, making Sam almost yell.
"What was that?" Sam whimpered.
Dean licked the spot again, applying light pressure. Sam spread his legs, offering himself to Dean's hot tongue. Dean shoved his nose into the underside of Sam's balls and lightly licked Sam's tight hole.
Sam gasped. He also felt like he was going to explode. Dean pulled his head up, and observed Sam's cock, engorged and swollen. Sam throbbed with his heartbeat. Dean waited until Sam tilted his head up, and Sam nodded his approval.
Dean pulled his hand off of Sam's thigh and rubbed his inner thigh, sliding it down to push two fingers into his perineum. He licked Sam again. The musk and luscious smell of his sweat was making Dean's nerves stand on end. He was so rock hard he swore he could feel the carpet under the bed. Dean snapped back into it when he heard Sam's deep grovel for Dean's full attention.
Dean pushed his tongue in exploratively, and pulled it out. Sam exhaled deeply. Dean swiped quickly up and poked back in.
"Ugh, Dean... Gonna blow.."
"Do it." Dean moved his hands down lower and prodded a finger around his slick asshole and Sam gasped again. Dean poked in until his finger disappeared at the first knuckle. The muscles grasped at Dean, Sam's body willing and begging for more.
Sam reached down and tried to touch his swollen prick, weeping from the slit. Dean caught him and pulled his hand away.
"That's my job, now." Dean reached his left hand up and started slowly jerking and tugging at Sam, all the while sinking his forefinger deeper into him. Then, when Dean's large and round finger disappeared the whole way in, Sam's entire body clenched. Dean poked at a round ball of tissue all the way back, inside Sam. Sam shuttered and palmed his forehead while he moaned, wanting so badly to come. He didn't want his first time with Dean to be so quick, but it all felt so good.
Dean curled his finger inside Sam, and as Dean stroked him, Sam fell apart. He shot almost up to his throat. Dean smirked in his very Dean way and crawled up to kiss Sam. Sam huffed and tried to catch his breath up. He swallowed harshly and spoke only one word in the next few minutes.
"Wow."
Dean latched his arm around Sam and kissed his neck. He began to suckle, lightly, but enough to give him love marks. He licked the pain away and breathed on his neck. Dean got up and ran to the bathroom, his rock hard cock bouncing with him as he hopped. He came back with a warm hand towel, and began wiping the come from Sam's chest.
"Is that all?" Sam murmured.
Dean crawled back into bed and under the sheets with Sam. Sam lifted his head and Dean slid his arm underneath.
"All of what, darlin'?"
Sam shoved his nose into Dean's rib, and it garbled whatever Sam replied.
Dean let out a light giggle.
"What was that?"
Sam poked his nose out just enough to were his lips were out. He hid his face.
"I thought we'd..." Sam sighed lightly out of embarrassment. "ya know... Do more?"
Dean say back and absorbed what Sam was saying. His pupils went wide with excitement as he readjusted his still swollen cock.
"How did I get so freggin' lucky?"
Dean rolled over on top of Sam and peppered his face in playful kisses.

It's not the end, I promise! There's still at least two chapters coming!

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