Title: Klondike Bar

Author: BlazeorFade

Summary: We ask the Winchester men the immortal question: What would you do for a Klondike Bar.

Warnings: Sweet Wincest. This is for Powrrangrfreeek

Disclaimer: No they wouldn't sell the boys to me, I tried I really did. Maybe I shouldn't have gone into detail about what I intended to do with those pretty pretty boys.

Epilogue

"C'mon guys please. Just a peak." The Authoress begs banging on the hotel room door.

"Fuck Dean Please." Sam moans on the other side of the door.

"You like that don't you, Sammy?" Dean replies. Blaze presses her ear closer to the door.

"I just want to look." She whines trying the knob again in vain. Locked, they weren't going to let her in even though she gave them ice cream, the ungrateful little….

"Oh Sam!" Dean moans. The author slumps down with her back against the door and takes out her last Klondike Bar and unwraps it grumpily mumbling about how unfair they were being to her. Suddenly the door behind her opens and a sweaty naked Dean grins down at her.

"Yoink." He says grabbing her ice cream and slamming the door closed again.

"That's mine!" The Authoress yells indignantly.

"Dean that's cold!" Sam shouts. Dean laughs throatily and Sam moans seconds later.

The end.