Dean knew the moment that Sam came home, wide grin across his face, that he had a new rival. Dean took competition very seriously and he was not going to let some slutty exchange student steal his brother away. Was Dean being over dramatic? Maybe, but he was a man smitten by his brother. Generally it was an over dramatic situation, with high-tension levels.
"So what happened dude?" Dean asked casually, pretending like he was only vaguely interested. On the inside his heart was pounding and his mind was reeling with the possibilities.
"We kissed and we are going on a date on Friday" Sam said, a forced smile tugging his lips up at the corners. Dean had ruined a completely wonderful train of thought about well Dean. Sam couldn't help but daydream about a day when they could be normal and live in a normal house. The daydream also happened to include not telling anyone they were brothers and instead living as a gay couple. Images of Hanna only served to ruin the fantasy.
"Sweet, was she good at kissing? Did you make out?" Dean sounded a bit more desperate than he had intended but he couldn't fight off the clenching feeling inside his heart. All he wanted was to get out of high school and go on the road with his brother. Hunting things and saving people, and at night well, kissing could happen.
"She was okay, I mean she didn't kiss the way you did, we didn't really make out. It was a quick kiss." Sam wasn't sure if mentioning the kiss they had shared would upset Dean or if he would simply take it as a compliment.
"How was she different?"
"She just didn't kiss like you, I don't know? It is hard to explain" Sam could feel the deep blush grazing his cheeks.
"Show me?" Dean nearly slapped himself; the words had left on their own accord. Dean had seemingly lost control of his ability to speak.
"Show you? Like um kiss you?" Sam wasn't sure if he was thrilled by the idea of kissing Dean again, or upset that involved Hanna.
"I mean, if you want. I'm just curious is all." Dean averted his eyes, not wanting Sam to feel forced.
Sam leaned in and closed the distance between them, his eyes still open as he pressed his lips against Dean's. All thoughts of Hanna and her particular style of kissing vanished as Dean's tongue flicked out at Sam's lips. Almost on reflex Sam responded by opening his mouth slightly, his tongue shooting out to kitten lick Dean's lips. The awkward shyness began to fade, in its place hungry tongues danced in union. Dean's hands traced up Sam's back momentarily until suddenly he pulled away, his lips red and swollen.
"Did I do it wrong?" Sam couldn't help but wonder if his kissing was bad and had caused Dean to suddenly pull away.
"Nah, I just wanted to let you know that if you guys kissed like that it is considered making out." Dean smiled down at Sam, feeling almost peaceful.
"We uh didn't kiss like that, I was um distracted and got lost in the kiss." Sam wanted to die for admitting he enjoyed the kiss, even more so for saying he got lost in it.
"Wow your such a bitch" Dean laughed and shook his head, pretending he wasn't thrilled.
"Jerk" Sam laughed to, after all teasing is what being brothers is al about.