A/N I want to apologize to everyone for the slowness of the last two chapters. I have been having to deal with school and looking for a job and its starting to all catch up to me. I am hoping to at least have chapters up every few days or so. So I won't leave you all hanging. I promise. This one has latched on to me and won't let go.

So now, with out further adieu, I give you, Sam and Dean.


God to feel Sam's lips flush against his own! Dean couldn't think of a better heaven. To be honest, he couldn't think at all right that moment. Kissing Sam seemed to have shut down his brain. Or rather the rational parts that told him he shouldn't be doing this. But to hell with all that. Sam wanted him and damned if he didn't want him back. Dean leaned into the kiss as Sam's tongue darted out to lap over his bottom lip. Parting his lips, Dean allowed Sam's tongue to explore his mouth as a moan rumbled in his throat and Sam just seemed to swallow it as he deepened the kiss.

As it became necessary to breathe Sam broke the kiss and rested his forehead against Dean's. Both sat there panting heavily. "Wow." Sam nodded at Dean's breathy decleration. Licking his lips Dean opened his mouth to say something as Sam started to move away.

Oh no he didn't!

Dean's legs had come up at some pount so he clamped his thighs around his brother's hips to hold him in place. "Where do you think you're going?" An imp like smirk lined his lips. Sam grinned in the same manner and leaned back in to Dean, kissing him again. "So I get jealous for nothing, and you decide to cuff me to the bed, and then try to leave me here?" The elder murmered against Sam's lips. "How is that very nice?" He heard Sam give a slight laugh as his lips covered Dean's again. "I wasn't going to leave you here Dean," Sam replied pulling back slightly. "I was however going to get comfortable." Dean felt a tightening below the belt at those words and a shiver run down his spine. "Yeah?" Sam nodded and sat up slightly, unable to move away as Dean's thighs still held him in place, removed his shirt and tossed it to his own bed.

Damn what a sight!

Sure, Dean had seen Sam shirtless on more than one occasion and sure Dean knew Sam had a nice body. But hell, he hadn't seen it like this. Not really. Not when he was about to have that body against his own.

As soon as Sam leaning over him again and his lips hovered just above Dean's; the eldest Winchester brother shifted his hips forward enough that he could hook both legs up and over Sam's hips and linked his ankles together forcing Sam closer, the taller collapsed against Dean with an 'Oomph!' sending a shiver running through Dean.

The feel of flesh on flesh had both men gasping as their lips came crashing together. As Dean arched his back his hips came rolling up against Sam's and the brothers could feel one another's erections.

"Sammy," Dean panted against Sam's lips, "I want to touch you." Sam reached out blindly to the bedside table, his large hand closing over the little silver key. Without taking his lips from Dean's he went about setting Dean free.

"Ha!" Dean had a hand free and it was now clutching at Sam's slick back as both men were starting to sweat by now.

As Sam slid the key into the lock of the second set of cuffs Dean's phone went off. It was a sound clip of Yoda. "The force is strong with this one." Both men glowered at Dean's phone as Yoda chirped again. "Damn it Bobby!" Dean spat but it was Sam that reached for the phone. Answering, "Yeah, Bobby?"

"Where's Dean?"

"He's a bit tied up at the moment." Which wasn't really a lie, Dean still had one hand cuffed to the bed.

"Well untie his ass, and get here. I need your help with a case."

"Well wear is 'here' Bobby?" Dean snorted a bit as he used his free hand to turn the key that Sam had left in the lock of the cuff.

"Newark."

Sam raised an eyebrow and nodded, "Okay, how fast do ya need us? We're just outside of Philly."

"Well if you're just outside of Philly, then I see no reason you idjits can't be here by morning."

Dean had heard that part and took a moment to look up at his little brother with a half pout, half glare.

"Right. Well, see ya soon Bobby." With that Sam hung up the phone and shook his head, "Next time, remind me not to tell him where we are."

"Unless we're on the other side of the US."