"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 fairyntoad14, Bethany16, skycandygirl, jka1 & SamDean4ever for your reviews!
Ok, I'm not too sure about this chapter! I am not happy with it at all! It doesn;t feel or look right.
So i'd like you to read and let me know what's wrong or missing with it please!
But I need to get this chapter out of the way, so I can continue with the story!
All ideas and faults are welcome!
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Chapter 3
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"SAM? SAM! Sam stop! No! Don't'! OH FUCK!" Sam had begun to ride his brother and Dean's body froze.
"Oh soooo good baby! Yeah. That's it. Just let me...Yeeehaw!"
"Sammy. OH GOD YES!" Sam had sped up and the result made Dean's body shudder with pleasure. He couldn't help but buck his body up and inside his brother's ass. Deeper and deeper he slid, his hands came up automatically and grabbed Sam's hips.
"Oh Dean! Yeah. Harder. Just...fuck harder Dean."
"Sam! Oh fucking...FUCK!" He thrust hard and his eyes were blurring. Sam's ass hitting his balls was sending him closer to the edge. Dean moved slightly, this changed his angle and had Sam screaming. He was jabbing at his prostate and Sam was losing it.
"Dean! OH FUCK! YES! YES! DEAAAAAAAAANNNNNNN!" His voice almost deafened Dean as he came, his cock jerked and spewed it's load over Dean's chest.
"Oh shit! Sammy! Yes! OH GOD YESSSSSSSS!" Dean filled his brother with his jets of red hot cum. His body was burning and zinging as his orgasm took control. Sam went limp and slipped down and off of him. He lay next to Dean, his eyes closed, panting heavily.
Dean closed his eyes and gulped. He had just fucked his brother.
But more scaring. He had just fucked his brother and loved it.
The world as he knew it came crashing down around him. And was replaced by something more frightening than the evil he slayed.
"Well Dean, I guess when they said, 'save a horse - ride a cowboy,' they had you in mind!" Sam giggled. Dean said nothing. "Hey man. You ok?"
"I just fucked my brother."
"Do you hear me complaining?"
"Hello? Didn't you hear me? I said BROTHER!"
"Oh get over it, pretty boy."
"Get OVER it?"
"Yeah, what's the big deal?"
"You're my BROTHER! BROTH...ER!"
"Dude, you're just pissed cuz you loved it."
"Excuse me?"
"Do the words...'Oh shit! Sammy! Yes! OH GOD YESSSSSSSS!' ring a bell?" Dean paled. "So you loved it. No biggie! So did I."
"But we're..."
"Brothers! Yeah, so you keep saying. Doesn't change the fact it was fucking amazing and we loved it."
"I just can't..." Dean put his hands to his face.
"Hey! Why is this so hard man? We're both old enough."
"Yesterday you were my geeky brother, today, you've lost your memory, got fucked by your brother and...and..." He waved his hands, unable to think of the words he wanted to say.
"Dude, chill! So I don't remember you. But I know I love you more than anything man. So there's something still here. Maybe this is a good thing. What would we be doing right now, if the whole memory thing hadn't happened?"
"We'd be salting and burning some evil shit. Maybe driving to our next job." Dean shrugged his shoulders.
"So we'd be just brothers, nothing more?"
"Yeah."
"Well that sucks!"
"What?"
"I know how I feel about you. Being just brothers, well I know I want more. So, yeah, I'm glad I don't remember you."
"How can you say that?"
"Well I open my mouth and let the words out!"
"When did you become a smart ass? That's my job."
"Well I guess I now have a bit of you inside me!" Sam snickers. Dean rolled his eyes.
"HA HA Dude! Funny! ...NOT!"
Sam leaned over him and kissed him soft and gentle. Dean's eyes widened.
"How did that feel?"
"It felt...It felt..." Dean stammered.
"Wrong?"
"No." It was said quietly.
"Good, then you won't mind if I have a bit more." And Sam kissed him again, this time with more passion, Dean's hand grabbed the back of Sam's head as he deepened the kiss. Loosing himself in it.
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