A/N: Aaaaand here we go...Carry on! :P
Warnings: Sex, incest, top!Dean, swearing
Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural, Jared, Jensen, nor Sam and Dean. No beta, all mistakes my own.
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Chapter 4
I bet you do baby brother.
"Tell me." Dean demanded, scooting closer, and putting his right arm around his brothers' shoulder, resting comfortably on the back seat. His eyes followed the movement of Sam swallowing slowly, his gaze never leaving Sam's delicious and long neck.
Sam shifted closer, and Dean's lust-blown eyes raked down Sam's body. "I-I...I've always wanted you to do whatever the fuck you please with me." Sam rushed out in one breath.
"Fuck, Sammy..." Dean croaked out. "Ok. Get in the back seat, and pull your pants down. Don't keep me waiting."
Sam didn't hesitate, already opening his door, and hurrying to obey his brother's orders.
Dean left the Impala running, cranking up the heat a bit. It was still mid-morning, and still chilly out. He wanted to be nice and toasty, but damn, that won't be a problem. Sam will keep me warm, and vice versa.
"Deeeeaaan, fuck, hurry up, I need you..." Sam keened from the back seat, his hips bucking up, as he stroked his cock.
"Nu-uh uh. You are not coming like that." Dean growled as he turned and saw Sam, then, getting out, and heading to the back seat to his wanting brother. Dean's breath hitched when he opened the door. Sam was laid out, head thrown back, baring his neck, his legs bent so he could fit, and he was fucking gorgeous, laying there pumping his cock desperately seeking Dean, his balls tight and his puckered hole on full display.
Dean climbed in, closing the door, and began to take his jacket and shirt off, throwing them somewhere up front.
"D-Dean, waiting here..." Sam mumbled, his face flushed as he stared lustfully as his older brother's sexy torso.
Dean smirked, Sam swallowed again, and the older brother immediately pressed his face against Sam's delectable ass, his tongue licking his hole.
"F-Fuck yes! That...is g-good...Dean..." Sam whimpered arching his back.
Dean pushed his brother's hips down, and put Sam's cock in his mouth. He sucked hard and fast, his hands and forearms positioned comfortably on Sam's hips.
Sam shouted profanities as Dean kept sucking his baby brother's dick, taking the time to really taste and enjoy the musky scent of his brother. His tongue licked the underside of Sam's cock, and Sam's hands found Dean's hair, now tugging urgently.
"I'm so c-close...Dean, n-not gonna last long if y-you...keep doing that...up, ahhhh..." Sam panted brokenly, as he felt that familiar heat coil in his lower belly, his balls tightening.
Dean popped off, momentarily, wiping the excess saliva off his chin. "Don't you dare come until I say you can, Sammy."
Sam's eyes widened and he cursed under his breath.
"Problem?" Dean teased with a smile, his fingers circling Sam's hole.
"N-No...no probl-fuck!" Sam yelled as he felt Dean's spit covered fingers slide easily into his ass.
"So tight..." Dean murmured, crawling carefully up Sam's sexy body, careful not to bump his head in the compacted area. "Look at me..."
Sam opened his eyes as Dean slowly pumped his fingers in and out of Sam.
"So beautiful like this...just for me..." He cooed sweetly, his blown pupils searching Sam's face. He pressed his lips to his brother's, biting down on his bottom lip playfully, and he crooked his fingers like so-
"Dean!" Sam groaned, his body shaking from pure esctasy and Dean. "P-Please..." He begged.
"What do you need?"
"I-I need to come...Dean, please...nrgh!" Sam's plea was cut off as Dean hit Sam's prostate again.
He pressed his lips to Sam's, breaking off his baby brother's desperate words, and Sam opened up, granting entrance for his sibling's hot tongue. Dean grunted as he rutted into Sam, his fingers still working, stretching out Sam. He felt Sam clench, and whispered hotly into his mouth, "Come."
Sam's eyes stayed on Dean's face, his hips stuttering, muscles clenching, as he shot his warm white liquid between them both, the load covering Sam's belly. Sam bit his lip, riding out his intense orgasm, eyes studying Dean's face, knowing he was close. Sam felt his older brother's hard cock through his demin jeans, and Sam's hands wrapped around Dean's bare shoulders.
"Sammy...ah, ah yeah..." Dean growled as his hips bucked into Sam impatiently, but finding his sweet release seconds later. Dean laid his head on Sam's chest, the sound of their pants and quick breaths filling the running car.
"Mmmm." Sam hummed, content. He rubbed his fingers smoothly against Dean's biceps.
Dean looked up at his brother's debauched apperance and licked his lips. He gently kissed Sam again when their eyes met.
They got cleaned up and sat in silence. (thank GOD Dean had some spare tissues in the glove compartment, as it would have been embarrassing AND difficult to explain "What the hell are those stains, boys? Igidits!", something Bobby would say)
"So..."
"That was..."
They spoke in unison, then laughed.
"Dean was...was that..." Sam hesitantly asked, turning to face him.
"So, so ok, Sammy. So. Ok." He whispered huskily. "In fact..."
Sam nodded quickly, eager to hear more, because damn.
"How would you feel about more tonight?"
"So, so ok, Dean..." Sam replied softly, biting his bottom lip teasingly. So. Ok."
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