This entry was special as it was sent to me in Spanish. I don't speak Spanish, only a little Japanese, so you can imagine I had a hard time translating and appropriately editing this in a way as close to what I thought the author wanted as possible. I hope I did it justice as it was alot of fun to read and work with. Thanks!
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Casammy's
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Sam tried to rise but Dean wrapped his arms around his brother to pull him down again. Before Sam could protest, Dean kissed Sam full on the lips, at first very gentle and soft, but soon pushing his tongue past Sam's lips. Then slipping his hands beneath Sam's clothes, Dean began to caress, feeling Sammy's skin so smooth and warm.
On one hand, Dean thought, 'this is my baby bro, I can't do this!' but on the other hand 'Damn it! A kiss has never excited me so much as right now kissing Sammy'.
Without wasting time, Dean settled on top of Sam's thighs.
"Dean…?" Sam trailed, his mouth wavering as if he meant to say something more, but Dean spoke quickly to quiet him.
"Shut up, Sammy."
Before Sam could even realize what was happening, Dean was tugging down his jeans and boxers, then his own. Dean lowered himself on top of his brother who looked so adorable with the wire grating beneath their naked bodies making their lean muscles even more appealing to Dean's appraising eyes.
Dean began to caress the intimate parts of Sam and to kiss him with more passion. Sam moaned at the feeling, his back arching up in pleasure. Dean lifted Sam as he removed him of his over-shirt and T-shirt, thinking to himself, 'why does this kid wear so many damn clothes?'
Like Sam had done to him, Dean began to kiss and lick along his neck, leaving like bruises and marks, but making sure they were low enough that his shirts would cover them later. Dean watched almost humorously the look on Sammy's face, somewhere between scared and excited, bringing about in Dean an uncontrollable desire to claim. It hadn't been his intention to take this so far, but after all, Dean thought, 'Sammy's always been mine, more than anybody else, since he was 6 days old', so Dean decided yes, he wanted more.
Softly, he whispered in Sam's ear, "Relax, Sammy, I'm not gonna hurt you. I'm gonna go slow, so slow…"
And like so many times before what Dean saw in those eyes looking up at him made him pause. Sam's eyes were shining with so much confidence in his big brother, that glance of trust that Dean had seen so many times before to show him that he was really loved. Then Sam was smiling, a look so impossible to resist that Dean knew he could die right then or drowned in those eyes and he would be happy just the same.
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THE END...of all the entries. I have a few more promised to me from friends, so when I get those they better believe I'm going to post them here too. Thanks so much everyone, this was so fun! And congrats again to Ally Plz!
Crimson
