Okay i don't own anything but Jack and the old man, and the bar tender. So don't sue.


"You can't be here. You'll ruin everything!" She said trying to push him out the door.

"Why? What kind of trouble have you gotten yourself into this time?" He said with a worryed look on his face.

"Look Dean I don't have time for this right know, I'll meet you at the bar in three hours okay." She said then slammed the door in his face.


\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\Back to Sam/////////////////////////


Sam staggered all over the side of the road. He'd fallen twice and was gunnin for a third. He had finally reached the motel to see his brother walking back to there room.

'Oh Fuck, our room is right next door to hers!' Sam whispered to him self. Sam jogged as fast as his drunk ass would take him to her.

As the door swung open he pined her to the wall and attcked her lips, with a passion it could have started a fire.

"Sam...wait." She moaned out.

"Never." He answered. Slamming the door behind him. Then he once again took up the malichous attack on her neck. As Sam was busy with her neck, she started to strip the both of them down. Sam had his pants have way down, to about his knees, picking her up to his height, she wrapped her legs around his waist. He pushed her, hard, against the the wall. Making poor Dean, in the other room, jump. There moans could be heard by all, through out the whole motel.

"Fuck...Dean...yes" Sam moaned as he quickened his pace.

"Oh Sam...wait WHAT!" She screamed, but didn't care, for her plan was working out the way she wanted it too.

"Shut up. I..."

"Yes." They both screamed together as Sam came hard into her.

"Sam who do you love most in you're life?"

"Dean, oh my god, what have I done. I love Dean more then life itself!" Sam said pulling his pants back up.

"Go show him Sam. Go fuck his mind, fuck him just like you fucked me." She said pushing him out the door.

As Sam bursted into the room, that he and Dean were sharing, he was met by a very furrious Dean.

"Dean I now you're pissed, but I remember now." Sam started before Dean through the lamp at him.

"You what? Did you just say you remember? And you still fucked that slut!" Dean said in angryer now then he was before.

"No. Dean please, I remembered after. You've got to belive me on this. Please." Sam bagged giving Dean those big puppy dog eyes. "Dean please, let me make it up to you." He gave Dean a cheecky little smile.

"How do I know you won't go running back to her? How do I know I can trust you?" Dean spat out as his anger re-surfaced.

"Because Dean, it's me Sammy. And I would never porpuslly try to hurt you, ever." Sam tryed to stand strait up from the protective stance that he had taken after he entered the room.

"Sammy." Dean said as he ran to him, ingulfing Sams lips with his own.

"Dean I'm so sorry." Sam tryed.

"Sam, shut up and get on the bed, naked." Dean answered, now with his own cheecky grin.

"Yes Sir!" Sam answered stripping, down to nothingness.

As Sam stripped down, Dean was instenly turned on. This was gonna be good, he'd had to wiat a week or so to fuck his brother, he was gonna make it last.

"Sammy, do you love me?" Dean asked him before he could do anything.

"Yes, with every fiber of me. I love you so much I'd get you're name tatooed on my dick! Speaking of with you wanna do something with?" He asked pointing down at his very hard cock. As Sam had been talking Dean had taken the libarty of undressing himself, revealing his own very happy member.

"We may have to do that." Dean said leaning into Sam kissing him along the calor bone, why he grinded into Sam.

"Fuck Dean...Stop...stop teasing..." Sam moaned out.

"Nope...This is...you're punishment." Dean answered between kiss.

Sam couldn't help but moan a laugh out. Dean could of totally cum right then and there, but held it together for more fun.

"Why don't you whip me while you're at it then?" Sam asked grinding right along with Dean.

"Don't have, belive me you would have known if we did." Dean said grinning. "Roll over, bitch."

Sam just smilled and did as he was told. When he did so Dean was reminded of what had taken his brother from him, for a week. Dean didn't care he just wanted to feel his brother around him, he needed to feel him. He could feel the same need from Sam, so with out a hesitation he intered Sam a little, wincing at the pain he so depratly needed. The pain that Sam felt was over powered by need and want and love, for the touch of his elder brother.

Dean entered more and more each time, thrusting a little harder everytime, then the name game began. "Dean!" "Sammy" "Dean" "Sammy" It continued like that til Dean couldn't take and longer and needs and wants over powered him, as he came deep and fast into Sammy.

As they lay there intwined in each other Sam had the strangest feeling that this wasn't over and something big was just around the corner.

"We good, Dean?" Sam asked ignoring the gut feeling he had.

"Yeah. We're really good." Dean answered, smilling into Sam's chest. "Now go to sleep, we're taking of in the morning."


Okay so I finally updated it. Sorry it took me so freaking long, but I've been so busy and I've had terible writers block on this one, so I hope ypu like it and yes this chapter has point other then a lot of sex. And I've made some changes to the story outline so if you dodn't like MPreg, then to bad, if you don't but you like the story tell me and I'll try and re-write the next few chapters for you. Anyway as always ity's been a pleasure. XP