Dean relaxed into the hug, unused to being treated with such kindness. But that was just Sam, a big old softy.
"So, any way." He blushed, pulling away "When do we start?"
Sam gave Dean a gentle smile and let out a breath.
"I want to wait until tomorrow if that is alright. We had a pretty rough start today, and I'd like to begin again tomorrow. Clean slate. Today we can discuss some of the more baseline details. For starters, how much would you like me to guide you? Only durring sex, or all the time? And would you like commands for eating, bathing, dressing, that sort of thing? Wait, let me be clear on something first before you answer. I'm am glad you feel comfortable enough with me to give an outlet to your submissive side. I swear to never abuse that."
Dean looked down in slight embarrassment. He still wasn't used to showing this much- emotion. But Sam wasn't laughing at him, so that helped a lot.
"I know you won't Sammy. You're too good a person to do something like that. Lets start with everything and I'll see how it feels. If there's anything I don't like or it starts to bug me I'll let you know with the safe word ok?"
"I think we can definitely give that a shot. And I want to give you a free pass for a while, you can speak on any occasion about our methods alright?"
Sam noticed Dean's cock then, bluging against his jeans. "About your punishment... In spite of my actions, I'm going to give you a free pass. You can come tonight, and you can choose how. What do you say?"
Dean groaned appreciatively and collapsed against the bed, tearing his belt off. "God, please Sammy. I need it so bad."
Sam gently pulled free Dean's belt and curled it on the top of the tv. He lay Dean back on the bed, down softly, and removed his socks and pants. He took off Dean's shirt and admired his gloriously nude brother.
Sam started to kiss up Dean's leg, massaging as he went. He nipped and sucked the tender skin on his inner thigh. Sam reached Dean's swollen length and untied the collar binding dean.
The gasp his brother emitted made Sam double over as his own cock began to fill with blood. Sam cupped Dean's heavy sack and rolled it in his hand, making Dean hiss from tension.
Sam placed featherlight kisses on the tip of Dean's purple cock, lapping up the salty precome that began to dribble out. Sam took just the head in his mouth, and used the saliva to fist Dean's length.
Sam pressed down, making a tight wet fuck for his lover, dragging his tongue over his swollen head. He attacked the little v at the tip and rubbed it mercecelessly as his hand slid up and down Dean's length quickly.
Dean let out a shuddering gasp and arched off the bed, forcing himself deeper into his brothers perfect mouth.
"Ah! Sammy!"
The second those full lips wrapped around him, Dean felt like he was about to come. He tangled his fingers in Sam's long hair and gripped it tight, savoring the control while he was still allowed to have it. When Sam dug his tongue in his slit Dean lost it. He bucked hard as wave after wave of pure ecstasy coursed through his body.
Sam looked up from Deans cock and smirked, swallowing down every drop.
"Let's get you good and tired Dean." Sam purred an took out a small vibrating disk with a strap. He placed the curved disk at the base of Deans length and tightened the strap so it held firm.
Sam placed the remote in Dean's hand. "You control the speed." Sam purred, stepping back to remove his own clothes.
He dropped his clothes on the floor and reached for a bottle of lube, and covered both the vibrator and Dean's length with it.
"I want to ride you Dean, and I don't want you to hold back. Give me everything you have."
Sam opened himself up with quick precision and began to sink down on Dean and finally the toy, breathing slowly as the cold plastic made him shiver. Once he was sunk down to the root, he nodded to Dean.
"Ok, you can turn it on now."
Dean raised his head off the mattress to see what Sam was doing. He had a small disk in his hand with a thin plastic strap. He coated both the toy and Deans cock before attaching it and handing him a remote.
Dean looked down at the toy and rotated the knob a little. Instantly the toy buzzed to life and he arched at the powerful vibration.
Sam smirked at his brother before sinking down on two of his own fingers.
"I want to ride you Dean, and I don't want you to hold back. Give me everything you have."
Dean shut the toy off, scared he'd come too soon, and settled for watching his brother sink those long digits into his body. Dean didn't know if Sam was purposely making a show of it or not but either way, Dean wasn't complaining.
Sam's hair was tossed back beautifull and his lip was red from constantly biting on it as he rode his own fingers.
Several minutes and 10 two more fingers later, Sam's eyes locked with Dean's. It caused a lump the size of a grapefruit to grow in Deans throat and he tried hard to swallow it down.
Sam's pupils were blown wide with lust, not a hint of color remaining in them. Long, damp strands of chesnut brown hair drapped across that goregous face, already flushed pink in pleasure. Without another word, he straddled Dean's hips and shoved his shoulders flat against the mattress before sliding down Deans cock. The desperate moan Sam released sent Dean's mind reeling, and Sam had to shake him to regain his attention.
"I told you, don't hold back."
Sam let gravity and his body weight do the rest, and in a near instant he was down to the hilt. It amazed Dean he was able to fit the toy too without any pain, but this was Sam. And he couldn't wait to find out just what else he could take.
When Dean didn't move at the pace Sam wanted, Sam rolled his hips, making Dean gasp. The arch made Deans fingers twitch and he managed to turn the dial all the way up to max.
The sudden strong vibration coupled with Sam's slick heat caused Dean to scream, bucking up in intense pleasure. Sam ground hard into Dean, screaming as the toy was turned up to its highest setting.
"OH FUCK, DEAN!" Sam howled at the mixture of pleasure and pain, the vibration intense enough to numb his hipbone. Sam was wide eyed and gasping, unable to form words at the overpowering sensation of his brother fucking him roughly and the toy right agaisnt his prostate.
His chest heaved and his legs shook as he tried to rock forward, making the toy rub agaisnt him hard. Sam's heart began to flutter and he could feel the oncoming orgasm crash over him. But the toy was too intense, and Dean was too thick inside him, and Sam was overstimulated instead. It was as if his orgasm never happened. His cock jerked dryly and he buried his face in Dean's chest, whining at the loss of it.
Suddenly Dean dug his nails into Sam's hips and truly began to fuck him. Sharp and quick, Dean pounded into him without restraint. His brothers flaired head pressed up farther into his body, and Sam sunk his teeth into Dean's shoulder to brace agaisnt the overpowering sensation. It was all Sam could do to just hang on as Dean used his body.
When his brother changed his pace and began switching between shallow thrusts and deep rocking, Sam began to keen, a high pitched needy sound, and he screamed in frustration as Dean alternated back to his rough and tumble pace too quickly.
Sam was so close, but he feared overstimulation again. He grit his teeth and sunk his nails into Dean's bicep, accidentally tearing Dean's freshly cut skin.
"Dean... Harder please..." Sam sobbed, praying he could come this time. He could feel his brother's every twitch inside him now, and Sam clenched up horrendously tight, craving more. The drag was unbleaveable and Dean just kept pulling out far too soon.
"Again! More Dean." Sam ordered, eyes rolling into the back of his head when Dean bottomed out, fucking up so sharply it nearly had Sam blacking out from pure pleasure.
Sam's cries for more were becoming desperate and ragged and Dean finally decided to take pity on his poor baby brother. Before Sam could even think his next demand, Dean slide out just to ram home, flipping Sam onto his back, nailing his prostate from a different angle.
Dean yanked one of Sam's legs up and over his shoulder, gripping his hips before pounding into him at a brutal pace. The bed screamed in protest under them and the amulet Dean never left without was smacking against his chest with every thrust, surely enough to bruise.
Dean knocked Sam's unsteady hand off his cock and started pumping it opposite his thrusts.
Dean looked down at his wrecked and pliant baby brother with a proud smirk. He doubted anyone could ever make Sammy look quite like this.
He leaned down and took his lovers lips against his, kissing him deeply before whispering harshly against them.
"Sammy boy, I want you to come for me. I want you to scream my name. Even if it's only for tonight, you are MINE. And I want everyone to know it."
Sam bucked his hips hard as the vibrator went impossibly higher. He knew it had slipped off inside him and Sam felt Dean thrust it higher than he's ever had a toy before. Sam had a moment of panic, but was distracted by the order. And when Dean delcaired he was his, ordered him to come, Sam did, his entire body shuddering with a scream.
"Master no more-" Sam begged, his body aching now from the rough use of his body. "Master, p-please. It hurts, your cock- Oh god.. Ah!"
Dean grinned down evilly. "You know the safe word pet if you want me to stop. Since you haven't said it I'm just going to assume you get off on begging. Whore."
Dean pushed both of Sam's legs back and up higher so he could fuck him deep.
"Come on baby brother, show me how much you like being fucked by me, I want to film you some day. Have a movie collection for only my eyes to see. Hey, who knows, maybe if you're good I'll invite Cas to join us. Would you like that Sammy? Cas choking you with his cock while you come on mine?"
Sam didn't just like the idea, he loved it. Though partner sharing was something they still needed to discuss, the thought of being between Dean and an angel was too good of a fantasy to pass up.
"Yeah that's what I thought." Dean chuckled, rocking a bit slower now.
"Come on baby, I know you got one more in you. Your balls are still heavy. Come for me Sammy, come for your master."