Ages 9/13

Bobby dropped them off at the secluded fishing spot and there wasn't another soul around, he handed Dean his cell phone, "If you need me call the landline, I'll be home all day. Try not to drown, watch Sam because that kid is a handful."

Sam dumped his gear and gave Bobby a stern look, "Hey, I'm standing right here, you should be telling me to watch Dean instead."

Dean had already lost interest in what Bobby was saying and was working his way along a branch of a tree over the pond, "Hey Bobby If I drop from here I don't think I'll hit any rocks."

Bobby pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed, "Ok Sam, try not to let your brother drown and watch Dean because that kid is a handful." Sam nodded and grabbed the cell phone Dean carelessly dropped on a towel. "That's better, put me in charge."

Bobby messed up his hair and smiled at the tough little kid, "Yes Sir boss, you keep that man in line."

"I sure will Bobby, he has to listen to me, I'm the brains and he's the beauty."

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They sat as quietly as they could with their fishing poles for half an hour and then they both got bored. Dean set his pole down and got up, "Wanna go swimming before we eat Sammy?"

Sam pretended he was sleeping but couldn't hide the smile on his face, "Come on Sam get up." Dean pushed him with his foot.

Sam opened one eye, "I'm going to tell you a story now." Sam waited until Dean sat back down, he closed his eye and started his tale.

"Ok..once upon a time there were two brothers, the youngest one was smart, talented and pretty…" Dean stopped him, "Whoa..Sam you're pretty?"

Sam opened one eye again, "Who is telling this, you or me? Besides I wont go swimming if you don't agree with me." Dean threw up his arms, "Fine you win Sammy you are pretty….a pretty big pain in the butt."

Sam sat up and crawled on all fours to his brother then pushed him down and sat on him, he wiggled his fingers and Deans eyes shot open in mock terror, "No Sammy please…anything but that."

Sam began to tickle Dean who was actually very ticklish, Dean started to writhe around trying to get Sam off him but he had locked himself on with his pony legs and had Dean in a death grip. "Oh my god Sam….stop it I'm dying here, I'm gonna piss myself." Sam pulled his hands up and looked down at Dean, "Say it…say I'm pretty…say I'm prettier than that stupid girl."

Dean tried to push Sam off but there was no budging him, his voice came out softly, "Ok…you win Sammy…you are pretty, prettier than that stupid girl." Sam climbed off and resumed his position on his back with his eyes closed. Dean didn't get up, he crossed his legs and put his jacket over him, he felt weird like his stomach was full of butterflies and he was sweaty.

Sam picked up where he left off, "ok so the older brother was handsome, funny, and strong, one day a demon came and took the little brother away. He cried because he missed his big brother."

"The big brother searched for him everywhere until he found him trapped in a deep sleep at the edge of a pond. The demon had put him there trying to lure out the big brother."

"The big brother was too clever for that so he snuck up behind the demon who was hiding behind a tree and chopped his head off with a big machete, wack, there was blood everywhere."

Dean smiled, "I like this story, I like machetes."

"Ok so the demon head could still talk and he said, "The only way you can wake the pretty brother up is with a kiss."

Dean looked over at Sam and frowned, "Yeah on the cheek right?"

"Nope, on the lips."

"Sam your being silly, lets just go swimming and have some fun alright?"

Sam pretended he was sleeping again, "Come on Sammy stop it….please?"

Sam opened up one eye, "You found me beautiful once…"

Dean broke out in a smile, Sam was quoting a line from one of their favorite movies, "Army of Darkness" so Dean replied, "Honey you got reeeal ugly." Sam closed his eye and waited, he was grinning.

Dean bit his bottom lip and watched Sam but he didn't move, Dean crawled over on all fours and looked down at his soft pink lips, "If I kiss you…even though its going to be fucking gross…will you stop it and go swimming or eat…geez Sam say something."

Sam stopped grinning and his tongue darted out quickly wetting his lips. "Yes I promise." Dean closed his eyes and gave him a quick kiss, "there now get up."

"No, not a stupid kiss like you gave that girl, a real kiss…I'm asleep remember and only a real kiss can wake me up."

"No Sam that's not what you said, you said just a kiss there was nothing specific."

Sam stopped answering, Dean sighed, "Fine." He swallowed nervously because he hadn't actually really kissed anyone that way before, he bragged but the only kisses he got were stolen ones. Dean was actually a bit shy. He leaned down and placed his lips in a soft lock with Sam's and sucked his bottom lip just a moment and pulled back up.

Sam opened his eyes and smiled, "That was totally worth it."

Dean scowled at him and got up wiping off his mouth. "That was gross…I'm glad Bobby didn't see that or anyone else. What are you Sam, gay or something? I mean that's fine and all but that was weird."

Sam got up and pulled all his clothes off and ran to the pond, "Come on loser, last one in gets the wet sandwiches at the bottom of the cooler."

Dean had his back to Sam, "Yeah I gotta pee I'll be right back."

Dean went behind a large tree and sat down, since he turned thirteen it seemed like everything gave him an erection and it was embarrassing, the kiss did that and he chalked it up to his hormones. "Come…you could kiss a friggin' turtle and get a boner…..its hormones like they said in sex ed…just take care of it."

Dean quickly pulled his pants down and grabbed his cock, he jerked it hard and bit his lip so hard trying not to make a sound he tasted blood. He wasn't thinking of Sam or anything else in particular just an orgasm as fast as his thirteen year old hands could make it. Dean bucked his hips up high in the air, forgot himself and cried out.

Thick ropes of semen came out and covered his t shirt, it felt so good Dean wished he could have gone a second round but Sam was waiting.

One of the kinks he developed when he first started masturbating was tasting his own come, sometimes when Dean had the privacy, he savored it all on his fingers and licked up every drop. The slippery texture and the salty musk flavor was a massive turn on and most of the time it didn't go to waste.

He heard Sam calling for him and quickly undressed, his cock was flaccid for the time being so he wouldn't be embarrassed.

Sam watched his brother walk slowly into the pond treading carefully on the slippery rocks. He admired his brother's body and hoped he looked that handsome at thirteen.

Suddenly Dean disappeared under the water, Sam yelled out, "Dean..Dean..this is not funny…Dean come on.." When he didn't resurface Sam tried not panic, he was just about to go under and look for him when his brother bobbed up out of the water and Sam screamed.

Dean broke out laughing, "Holy shit you scream like a girl Sammy…that is hilarious, I'm telling Bobby you scream like a girl Sam."

Sam turned and yelled at him, "You stupid jerk I thought you drowned." He was breathing heavily from the scare and the cold water, Sam started to shiver and the stress of the situation made him cry, "Now you tell Bobby I cry like a baby." He started to swim back. Dean swam after him and caught up, "Hey I didn't think you would freak out." He grabbed Sam's arm and pulled him back. Sam struggled, "Leave me alone, I want to go home."

Sam started to sob and Dean didn't know what he did exactly to get him this upset, then Dean remembered the real kiss. He let Sam go and they got out of the water, Sam grabbed a towel and covered his body, feeling self conscious, he grabbed the phone and called Bobby, "Bobby come get us I don't feel good."

Sam dropped the towel and put his back toward his brother quickly dressing. When Dean had all his clothes on except for the come stained shirt he went over and tried to hug his brother. "Sam is this about that kiss you wanted me to give you?" Hey it was joke anyway why be upset about it?"

Sam quickly turned around, his face was angry, "Because everything to you is a big joke including me. You treat me like a stupid kid, well I'm not." Dean softened his voice, "Come on baby boy, don't be like this, I don't think you're a stupid kid."

Sam got face to face with his brother, "And another thing, that wasn't even a real kiss so shut up. Gross you're my brother…you can't take a joke can you?"

Deans mouth was open but nothing came out, he watched Sam angrily packing everything up and dared to step up to him, "So yeah it was a joke we know that, just us messing with each other as usual so forget it."

Sam sat and waited for Bobby, when he pulled in Sam tossed all the gear in the back and got in, Dean slid in next to him and shut the door.

Bobby tipped his hat back and looked at both of them, "So no fish I take it?" Neither of them said anything and Bobby left it at that.

TBC