"Curse"
Author: PsychoKittyUK
Category: Slash
Rating: M+
Content Warnings: WINCEST.
Disclaimer: They are not mine nor is Supernatural. I wish they were, cuz oh the fun i'd have!
If you don't like Slash, then don't read it!
All feedback is loved and welcome!
Thanks to skycandygirl for beta-ing for me!
Thanks to Miss Meehan, SamDean4ever, jka1, ladyhump, skycandygirl, Quino27, fairytoad14, I Will Consume Your Soul, Bethany16 & vampgirl113 for your reviews!
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Chapter 2
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"Well Dean, you sure got yourself into a load of shit this time." He was disturbed by a knocking on the door.
"Dean? Dean honey? I need to use the bathroom." Sam's slightly higher than normal voice called.
"Just a minute!" Dean dried himself and unlocked the door.
"Hey beautiful!"
"Morning bro'." Dean stepped out and let Sam in. Sam brushed deliberately up against him and Dean's breath hitched from the contact.
"If you need me to take care of that, just let me know sugar!" Sam motioned to the tented boxers. "I'd be more than welcome to do it." Sam winked and shut the door behind him.
"Shit!" Dean stared at his crotch. "Tell me he did not just cause that!"
He stood in the room, eyes closed, fists clenched, trying to will the hard on away. He didn't hear the door opening, he didn't hear Sam walking stealthily towards him. The first thing he did notice was his cock being taken out and immediately engulfed in something hot and wet. His eyes shot open and he looked down, there on his knees, sucking Dean off, was Sam.
He went to pull himself out of the mouth of his brother, but Sam held him tight and sucked harder, making Dean buck and moan. All thoughts of stopping Sam were deleted from his brain. His dick had taken over his body and his hands were rising to grab Sam's hair.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Dean moaned.
Sam's head bobbed up and down him, sucking and licking the shaft. Dean was oblivious to anything but the mouth on his cock and the intense feelings he was experiencing. Sam was like a starved man on his last meal. Doing every trick he knew on Dean and his cock.
"Fucccccck! Ohhhhhh shiiitttt! Yessssss!" Dean panted, his body thrusting into the perfect mouth, his body trembling as his orgasm was building. Electricity was flowing through his veins, straight to his cock and back.
"I'm gonna...Oh fuck Sam! I'm gonna commmmmmmme!" He exploded and he saw white lightning surrounding him, he shot streams of his seed into the wanton mouth. Sam drank him dry, loving the taste and the thrill of it. He supported his brother as he went limp, the cock slipped out of his mouth and he guided Dean onto the nearest bed. Dean just lay there sated as Sam gazed at the body before him, he gently kissed his neck and chest. "I'll make you so happy, you won't want anyone else Dean. Just me. Forever." He pulled a sheet up and over his brother's sleeping form. Then snuggled up behind him, with an arm slung around his waist.
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The first thing Dean noticed was, he had someone holding him and he felt amazing. He didn't remember picking anyone up last night. But he could feel from his own body that it had been mind blowingly great. Maybe the person behind him would want an encore performance. He pushed back slightly and felt something hard poking him.
So it was a guy. Ok. That wasn't a surprise, he'd been with a guy before. He'd just preferred to pick up girls. In his line of work it was just easier to do. His ass wasn't in any distress, so he knew he hadn't bottomed. That was a relief, he wasn't going to do that with just anyone. That was something he was saving for that special someone.
The body behind him stirred and began to rub up against him. Then his own cock went due North. Yeah he certainly was up to a re-match. If the guy was willing of course. And judging by the size of this guys hard on and his present actions, he certainly was.
"Hey! Morning!" Dean spoke, not turning around. The guy just grunted his reply. "So...Wanna play some more?" He reached behind him and palmed the guys erection. "We could have some fun, I could help you, you could help me? What do you say?" A hand shot out and palmed his own crotch.
"Mmmmmm. Yeah." A raspy voice agreed. "Fuck me. I want you to fuck me."He didn't recognize the gruff voice, but it did seem familiar. He went to turn his head but was prevented from doing so, by the guy.
"Wait, I have an idea." The guy leaned away for a second and then returned with some material. He wrapped it around Dean's eyes and whispered, "You're gonna love this." Dean groaned as his dick was massaged, then his boxers were removed. Some rustling was heard as the guy removed his clothing. Then a naked body was straddling him.
"Mmmmm, I just love this body." The guy rubbed his cock with Dean's, smearing their pre-cum between them. Dean growled and bucked up, not wanting to wait anymore. "Yeah, you want my ass, don'tcha. Well it's all yours!" The the guy impaled himself of Dean's cock.
"FUCK!" Dean shouted as an extremely tight hotness was forced around him. He fisted the sheets as the guy stilled above him.
"Shit Dean! So big! Fuck!"
That was when Dean recognized the voice.
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