"I'd Do Anything For You"

Author: PsychoKittyUK
Category: Slash
Rating: M+
Content Warnings: WINCEST.

Summary: Dean would do anything for the brother he loves.

Disclaimer: They are not mine nor is Supernatural. I wish they were, cuz oh the fun i'd have! If you don't like Slash, then don't read it! All feedback is loved and welcome!

I thought i'd finished this, but I just had a plot bunny smack me around my head. So here is part 2.
Who knows, I might even come up with a third part. I guess it depends on if you like this one.

Thanks to SamDean4ever, skycandygirl, PowrRangrFreeek, ItsaMiracle & Bethany16 for your reviews, you made this 2nd part happen!

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Part 2

Sam lay in his brother's arms., something wasn't right. Their relationship had changed for days now. Kisses stolen when they were alone. Hand jobs and blow jobs in the dark. But there was something niggling at the back of his brain, an uneasy feeling. He thought back to those precious moments he had with his brother. When it hit him like a bullet to the heart.

Sam was the one making all the moves, he was the one blowing Dean, jerking him off, stealing kisses when he needed. Dean just let him, he didn't make the first move, he didn't throw himself into any of it. He just let it happen again and again.

Dean was letting Sam have him, anyway he wanted. But did Dean want him back?

He sat up fast, tears threatening to fall and he rushed into the bathroom. He threw up in the toilet, feeling dirty. He used his brother and Dean let him. Dean wasn't in love with him. But Dean as usual was being his protector, his big brother. His heart broke into a million pieces as his body was racked with sobs of guilt.

Dean awoke and knew something was wrong, his brother was missing from his side. His head turned towards the bathroom as he could hear his brother breaking down. He raced into the small room and gathered his little brother into his arms. Sam pushed him away fiercly and Dean was shocked.

"No Dean, don't!" Sam choked. "I'm sorry, i'm so so sorry!"

"For what?"

"Using you."

"What are you talking about?"

"I took what I needed, made you give it to me. But you don't feel the same do you? You just gave it to help me, being the big brother you've always been to me. I hate myself for that and I'm sorry!"

"Sam..."

"NO! It's over. I can't do it to you anymore. You must hate me, but you can't do that either can you?"

"Sam I don't hate you..."

"You should."

"Sammy, it's ok."

"NO DEAN!" Sam's pain and guilt triggered a fresh new set of tears, Dean pulled him to him. Sam tried to resist.

"Just let me hold you Sam, i'm still you're fucking brother!" His tone was what sam was used to, the don't argue tone, he stiffened and allowed his brother to comfort him. "Yes, I admit, I feel uncomfortable letting you love me. But after everything you've been through kiddo, it's the least I can do."

"I don't deserve you Dean."

"Hey, how often can you say you had a gorgeous blonde in yours arms?" Sam chuckled and sniffed.

"Do you think you will be able to forgive me?"

"Already have bro'. Now come on, your making your geeky face even more girly than usual."

"Jerk."

"Bitch."

"Your bitch."

"Damn right."

The kissing, the hand jobs and blow jobs had stopped. But the cuddles hadn't. Dean was adament that this continued. He'd been cuddling Sam, since he'd been given his baby brother into his arms, the night their mother died. It was something he felt right doing.

Sam had fallen asleep in his arms, he'd had a very bad nightmare, involving Jess as usual. Dean was stroking the brunette's hair gently, soothing him. He lowered his head and kissed him on the lips. Electricity flowed through him and headed right for his cock. He froze as his dick went from limp to rock hard in seconds. Confused he stared at his brother, he kissed him again and yes there was definately something going on here. His cock throbbed and he felt himself getting extremely hot.

His hand moved by itself to touch his brother, he rubbed Sam's stomach, moved up to his chest. He felt his own body vibrating as he moved his hand in slow circles. His breathe quickened and he wanted to feel Sam's skin.

Sam moved and Dean stopped, a groan slipped from his brother and Dean swallowed hard. He wanted to make this sexy boy writhe beneath his fingertips, pant and moan as he touched the silky smooth flesh. He closed his eyes and images of a naked Sam beneath his naked body, gasping and shaking had him coming hard in his boxers.

"Jesus!"

"Dean?"

"Sammy." Dean growled and took possession of the tempting mouth that called to him.

Sam shocked, let Dean kiss and make love to his mouth. As Dean's tongue was doing wicked thing to him, he forgot everything but the mouth devouring him. His body was pure static as strong fingers touched and roamed under his shirt. He gasped and bucked his body as Dean found all of his most sensitive areas. Dean bit into his neck hard, he was sure there would be a mark.

"Come for me Sammy. Come for me!" Sam screamed and came hot and fast into his shorts.

"Ah Sammy. My Sammy."

"Dean?" Sam whispered, confused at what at just happened.

"I don't know what to say Sam. I just wanted you. I'm sorry."

"Dean, it's ok. I was just suprised. That was great. Anytime you want to do that, hell just feel free. You know i'm willing." He smiled. Dean rubbed the back of his neck and blushed. Maybe that was what was wrong. I took charge, you are used to being boss. I should have let you take control. You seem to get off on it!" He winked at his embarressed brother.

"Can I...?"

"Dean you don't have to ask, i'm all yours."

Dean's hand went to the rim of Sam's shorts, hesistated then slipped inside. Sam lifted his hips as the hand wrapped around his cock and stroked him gently.

"You...can do it harder...I...Won't break." He panted.

Dean gripped him firmly and suckled at Sam's neck.

"Oh Dean! So good. Yesss." He hissed as the hand sped up, it caught the at tip and smeared it around the shaft, his hand slipping easier. "Dean! Shit! Oh God." Dean nipped at the flesh, marking his brother.

"Mine." He growled.

"Dean. Oh Dean. Please. Ohhhh." Sam was close, his hips jerked uncontrollably as he felt his orgasm rip through him, blood coarsing through his veins. He threw his head back and screamed his brothers name.

Dean chuckled as his hand was covered with his brother's seed, he milked the cock dry and then held the spent body close to him as it rocked with after shocks.

"Damn Sam. That was hot."

"Yeah." He rasped, his throat raw.

"I think I could get used to this." Then he kissed his brother lovingly.

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TBC...