One of two finales so you can read both. :)

Sweet Confessions.

Sam gaped at Dean on his knees beside the bed, his hands folded infront him as he prayed, thats right prayed. Sam shook his head and stepped back leaving Dean to his activity in favor of getting dressed. He pulled on his grey breifs and reached for his towel. He scrubbed the water from his hair, his towel becoming thoroughly soaked as he did so. He quickly ran his brush through his hair before tossing the towel haphazardly to the floor and stepping out of the bathroom. He cleared his throat causing Dean to turn and look at him sheepishly. "Praying for something, Dea?" His voice was soft as he took in the slightly flushed look Dean gave him.

"Uh, Yea actually.." Dean flashed his best smile as he stood. He hoped Sam wouldn't ask what he was doing he knew it was chick-flicky for him to pray for such a thing but he couldn't help it. Sam took a step closer and kissed his brothers forehead, his hazel eyes searched Dean's green ones for an answer. Dean sighed biting his bottom lip gently he could resist the charm of his younger brother. "Fine, but if you laugh, i'll rip your lungs out" Dean threatened half-heartedly as he looked up at Sam waiting for his promise.

Sam nodded placing his hand over his heart, "I swear, scouts honour" Sam chuckled as Dean rolled his eyes. "Out with it" Sam sat on the edge of his bed pulling Dean onto his lap.

"I was praying that... ." Dean's face coloured a deep crimson as his word rushed out.

"I'm sorry what did you say?" Sam's hazel eyes followed the flush of colour rising in Dean's cheeks. Sam was going to make this as chick-flicky as possible, he would enjoy his brothers embarrassment. Dean glared at Sam his green eyes darkening.

"I said..." He hissed "I was praying you would love me as much as I love you." Dean looked away he wished desperately he could dissappear in that moment, he hated chick flick moments and this sadly was one. Sam gently grabbed Dean's chin making him look into his eyes.

"How could you ever pray for such a silly thing..." Sam stopped watching Dean's eyes fill with tears and rejection. "Of course I love you, jerk." Sam smiled, gently kissing away Dean's tears. Dean tilted his head up to press his lips against Sam's tasting the saltyness of his tears and the sweet muskiness of Sam combining. His hands slid up to tangle in the long brown locks, he pressed against Sam as he slid his tongue past parted lips and perfect teeth. He groaned at the feel of his brothers tongue fighting his for domanance. He pulled away gasping for air his lungs ached and he was light headed but he didn't care he finnally had his Sammy, his sweet little Sammy. "Bitch" He smiled his eyes lighting up as he rested his head against Sam's shoulder.

Sam chuckled his voice low and rich. "I love you Dea." He mumbled as he pressed his face against Dean's fair hair. "I'm happy you felt the same after all these years..." He knew Dean was going to make some sort of comment wether it was about him being a girl or a chick-flick moment it didn't matter he could handle that.

Dean pressed a soft kiss to Sam's tan skin before answering him, "Enough with the chick-flick moment. Samantha." The smile was evident in his voice as he chuckled.

"Shut up Danell I wasn't the one praying." He chuckled as Dean glared at him, his hands tightened in Sam's hair yanking his head back. Sam yelped in pain as Dean bit Sam's neck sucking a deep purple bruise into the sensitive skin. Sam's yelp of pain quickly turned into a moan of pleasure. His eyes closed as Dean lapped at the bruise, his moans becoming needy and yearning. "Dea... oooh Dea." His hands rested on Dean's hips.

Dean smirked before kissing the small hollow at the base of Sam's neck. Sam whimpered as Dean a suckled at his pulse point his hands loosening there hold on Sam's hair. "Sammy..." He whispered against his brothers neck. "my phone" He points to the nightstand were the phone vibrated. Sam whimpered as Dean walked over to answer it. "Hello? oh hey Cas." He listened intently before snapping the phone shut. "Cas found what was causing these people to eat themselves to death, it's Famine" He looked over at Sam and smiled sheepishly, "I'm sorry dude, we can kill this thing and have time to ourselves I promise."

Sam nodded before turning to grab a pair of jeans. he looked over his shoulder at Dean as pulled them on and secured the button. "Hey, Dean..." He turned as he pulled his zipper up Dean was just pulling his own jeans on his black t-shirt clinging to his perfect abs as he fastened the button. He looked at Sam with questioning eyes waiting for what he had to say. "I love you" Sam smiled as Dean's eyes softened, his cheeks turning a light crimson.

"I, Uh, I love you too Sammy." Dean's voice was gruff as he looked away pulling his shirt down to cover the waist of his jeans. "Now lets go kill this thing." He walked to the door waiting for Sam to button his plaid shirt. He was looking forward to the time he would get to spend with Sam after this.

There will be a sexy times chapter after this so you get both endings instead of one or the other :) i was hoping sexy times but some wanted Sweet confessions. Anyway thank you for reading im open to suggestions for a new fanfiction, thinking Cas and Dean :) a million thank yous!

-supernatural satisfaction.