Okay, what happened is Sam and Dean finished getting rid of the bugs, now it's around season 10 time. So, bunker. Yay! Sam and Dean talked, and Dean lied saying that it was because he hadn't had sex in a while. Anyways, read on.
Third Person POV
It's the middle of the night, but Dean is still awake. He has been having dreams featuring his brother and him doing at least R18 stuff. So, it makes sense he can't sleep. Dean was currently on his bed, contemplating masterbation to get rid of his hard on, but he didn't want to wake Sam. 'Aw, fuck it.' Dean thinks and he takes off his pants. He grabs the lube from his bedside table and coats three of his fingers in it. Slowly, Dean eases the first finger into his ass and starts thrusting it. He adds another, starting to scissor them. Dean slips in the final finger, stretching himself out. He starts pumping his fingers into himself, moans spilling into the air. 'I need something more. Something bigger.' Dean thinks and he pulls out a dildo from a box under his bed. He covers it in lube, sliding it into his ass.
"Fuck!" Dean exclaims with a moan, and he starts thrusting the dildo into himself. Moans and utters of Sams name fill the room, and Dean starts to ride the sex toy. Meanwhile, Sam wakes up from his slumber. Hearing his name, he gets up and follows the sound to Deans room.
"Dean?" Sam questions as he opens the door. Dean, too lost in lust, didn't realize the open door. Sams eyes bulge, and he freezes in shock. Dean opens his eyes and he sees Sam, immediately stopping his actions. The brothers lock gazes, and all is silent.
"How much did you see?" Dean finally asks cautiously, fearing the answer.
"I came in a minute or two ago." Sam answers truthfully. The room is once more filled with silence.
"Fuck it all." Sam says and he starts undressing.
"What are you doing?" Dean asks Sam, a questioning look in his eyes.
"Well, you want me to fuck you, right? Then I will fuck you until you can't forget the feeling of me filling you up with my cock." Sams voice changes tone, sounding deeper and more seductive. Dean lets out a moan at his words, blushing after. Sam gives a smirk, and he gets onto the bed, crawling onto Dean.
"Where's the lube?" Sam asks Deans, and he hands the lube to Sam, muttering a "Here." Sam lubes up his cock and slowly enters Dean.
"Sam!" Dean cries as Sam fills him up, and he starts thrusting.
"So tight!" Sam grunts as he begins to thrust. Names, moans, and pants filled the room, and the sound of skin on skin echoes. Dean occasionaly begs Sam to go faster, to fuck him harder. Sam eagerly complies, pounding into his brother.
"Dean! I'm coming!" Sam warns with a grunt.
"Inside! Come inside and fill me up!" Dean begs, and with a few more thrusts Sam unloads into Dean, and Dean releases on between him and Sam. The younger pulls out of Dean, and collapses beside him on the bed.
"That was amazing." Sam says with a sigh, and Dean nods in response. He curls up beside Sam, snuggling into his chest.
"I don't care that we are brothers, I love you." Dean tells Sam, his voice ringing with truth.
"I love you too." Sam says, bringing his brother closer to him. The two brothers lay there, completely at ease, their hearts in sync. This is when they knew that they would never leave each other, that this was where they belonged. In each others arms, now and forever.
Okay! As some of you may have guessed, this is the end. If you guys want, I will make a sequel, but I think this ends perfectly here. Thank you guys from all your support throughout this book. I love you all!
Goodbye my Demons.