Passenger 3-B
Author's Notes: Sam is thinking about how he really met Dean, therefore, this chapter will have a flashback. And this will finally have Dean confronting his parents, so I hope it doesn't disappoint.
Chapter Eleven
Dean boarded his rich boyfriend's luxury private jet and was amazed by the features. The cabin had dark mahogany wood trim and there were full size white leather sofas and chairs. Sam pointed to a big screen to watch movies or headsets for music and then pointed to the rear of the plane where a king-sized bed was behind closed doors.
"We also have a two person shower." The brunette mentioned as he opened the bathroom door. "And that's a washer and dryer, so if we ever need to take a trip, we can have clean laundry. One time my plane got delayed for over ninety hours and the crew and I didn't have enough clean clothes, therefore, I had it installed as soon as we got back. I took out the tub to have that put in…might've been a mistake now that I have you."
Dean laughed and walked back to the main cabin, "Well tub or no tub, this place is awesome. And what a way to travel in uh, freakin' luxury…I could definitely get used to this."
A beautiful brunette with jade eyes appeared from the front of the jet, "Good afternoon, gentlemen."
"Lola, this is my special guest, Dean Winchester," Sam said, turning to his beau, "and Dean this is Lola Romanov, my right-hand person for traveling. She's incredibly efficient and helps me a great deal…I would be very lost without her."
"Stop it Sam, you're embarrassing me." She giggled. "This chair is reserved for you, Passenger 3-B." Lola pointed to a gold plate as the men laughed.
"Really, you named a chair after me?" Dean skeptically questioned with a snicker as he looked at the gold scripted plate that read- Reserved for Passenger 3-B. "I think I'm honored although it's kinda weird."
"Well, that's me…weird and in love." Sam gave him a long, tender kiss.
The pilot entered the plane with a smile, "I always hate leaving this beautiful island behind, but back to real life. Is everyone ready or shall we wait til tomorrow?"
Sam laughed, "Josh, I wish we could stay but duty calls. Hey, this is my boyfriend, Dean Winchester and Dean, this is my good friend and the best pilot in the world, Joshua O'Malley."
Both men shake hands and decided to take off now. Dean positioned himself as the jet engines roared, tightly grabbing a hold of his lover's hand. Sam smirked and although he was in slight pain, he liked the fact that when Dean felt scared he held onto him.
Once they were cruising, Sam's hands fumbled with Dean's zipper before he was able to steer the khaki shorts off and then lowered the boxers off of Dean's hips at an excruciatingly slow rate. Dean groaned in frustration, reaching his hands down in an attempt to push the shorts down himself, but Sam playfully smacked his strong arms away.
Sam sensually looked up the chiseled body before him to gaze directly into those beautiful, but piercing green eyes. He desperately wanted to pleasure his beau so he'll be relaxed on the flight home. Sam continued the slow pace of removing Dean's khakis, causing Dean to groan loudly in protest, "C'mon, stop teasing me...it's not fair."
The shorts moved down to the base of Dean's shaft, as Sam continued at a slow pace and then down the rest of the way, finally releasing the erected penis which slapped loudly against his stomach.
Both laughed, then Dean pushed Sam's head back down, "C'mon, finish what you started…you teasing bitch."
"Relax, jerk, you'll get what's coming to you." He immediately took his boyfriend into his mouth skillfully. Sam heard Dean's moaning above him, which only encouraged him to take him in all the way down in one quick motion.
Dean rolled his head back, gripping the leather upholstery and powerless to deem the intensity of the sensation that's moving through his entire body. "Oh god, that feels awesome!"
Sam swirled his tongue around the head and sucked hard, his cheeks hollowing with the pressure. "Fuck, Sammy, I uh…" he lost his train of thought, when Sam continued at a different angle.
Sam suddenly stopped, letting Dean's leaking cock flop down onto his stomach. "No, keep uh, going."
"Patience…it's a long flight." Sam licked down the shaft, his eager tongue making its way down to Dean's balls.
"Yeah Sam, do that!" Dean cried, as the brunette molested them by running his tongue over the sack as he took one into his mouth. They were too huge for him to fit both, though his effort at doing so brought Dean to moan as his hands tightened in Sam's hair.
Sam then returned his attention to the hard member and retook it in his mouth as Dean groaned even louder, causing Sam to smirk with that big cock in his mouth.
The more he took Dean all the way into his throat, the more Dean moaned with his hands securely wrapped in Sam's hair. He would force Sam's head down even further, which some would consider brutally abusive if the taller male wasn't sensually turned on by Dean's rough conduct.
"Oh god, that's it!" Dean hollered as the man below him simply hummed in reply, the low pitch sending vibrations through Dean's cock. "Fuck, I'm cumming!"
Sam took it all in and swallowed every last drop, licking him dry. "Son of a fucking bitch, that was amazing. Your tongue should win a gold metal or something…fucking awesome!"
"Thank you." Sam replied with a big smile and was soon inhaled by his boyfriend's mouth.
"I like the way I taste inside of your mouth."
"And I always like the way you taste, especially inside my mouth." Sam teased.
The flight was somewhat short and before Dean knew it, they were landing at a private airstrip in Kansas and a car was waiting to drive them back to Sam's place. Once arriving to the massive house, he was stunned, "Wow, this place is amazing!"
"Thanks, I can't wait to show you around." Sam replied as they walked into the front door only to be greeted by an older woman.
"My baby is home!" she gushed, hugging the taller man. "And you must be Dean…very honored to meet the mysterious man who made by baby happy."
"Uh mom, can you quit saying baby…it's uncomfortable." Sam wined as Dean laughed.
"It's a mom's prerogative to call her children anything she wants and I chose baby!" she declared, guiding both men into the living room. "Tell me about how you met and everything."
"Umm, it's kinda embarrassing; I uh…saw him at Sandover and followed him to Hawaii."
"Oh, uh…" The confused mother quietly responded, "I guess you don't hafta explain then."
"I know its sounds like I'm a stalker or what not, but I thought it was the best thing to do at the time." Sam confessed, "I explained this all to Dean and he forgave me, so I really don't wanna talk about it since its private between us."
Okay, baby, I understand." Karen replied. "How about I give Dean the grand tour while you freshen up?"
"Thanks, Mom."
Karen guided Dean around the house and showed him everything from the game rooms, to the movie theater to the luxurious outside. There was an outdoor entertainment area with a lavish pool and several guest houses surrounded by a grand garden.
Dean soon had personal papers delivered from one of Sam's lawyers and sighed, well, tonight is the time when I'll know if my parents really love me or not.
Meanwhile upstairs, Sam was remembering the first time he saw Passenger 3-B…
Flashback
Sam exited his Rolls Royce along with his trusted assistant, Joy Carter and good friend and business partner, Drew Levy. They entered the lobby at Sandover Bridge & Iron Incorporation and were immediately greeted by the CEO and other board members and soon were brought upstairs to tour the main office area before the strategy meeting began.
Sam saw the most gorgeous creature he's ever seen…a blonde male with green eyes about thirty talking with several ladies as they then entered the elevator. Sam was incredibly intrigued and decided to follow them.
"Excuse me, Ma'am, but who was that man who you were just talking to?" He asked the receptionist.
"That was Dean Winchester, Director of Sales and Marketing," she replied with a smile, "he just went down to Starbucks, but he'll be right back."
"Thanks." Sam smiled back and went over to his assistant, "Umm, Joy, I'm gonna go get some coffee, I'll be right back and meet you in the conference room."
After stepping off the elevator, Sam instantly saw the gorgeous man sitting at a small table sipping coffee. Sam thought about introducing himself, but his thinking was interrupted by what he saw- Dean was secretly and seductively watching a Latin male barista in his twenties. Sam was getting hard by this sight and knew the hot blonde probably was too.
Soon the man he knew as Dean was waiting for the elevator to return to work and Sam just couldn't bring himself to go over these due to his erection. Instead, he returned to the Rolls Royce to pleasure himself thanks to the blackened windows. Sam came with thoughts of the gorgeous male and even moaned his name over and over.
End of Flashback
Sam made his way downstairs to find Dean and his mom talking to Joy and Drew in the dining room as they were drinking cocktails. "I see that everyone is getting acquainted and that makes me very happy."
"Dean was just telling us about the Hawaiian Elvis Impersonator and sorry I missed that." Joy stated with a smile.
"Yeah, it was a blast and in fact, this was my best vacation slash business trip that I ever took." Sam cheerfully said, sitting next to his boyfriend. "I wished we could've stayed forever."
"We have everything ready for the party tomorrow night and Dean just invited a few people as well," Karen mentioned to her son. "Jess and Adam are coming early because I thought you would want to introduce Dean in private to them."
"Thanks, Mom."
Dean was very quiet during the wonderful lunch since he was listening and watching all. Drew was constantly teasing Sam, like an older brother would do to a younger one. Drew was about forty years old, with spiky dark brown hair and light skin. At one time, Dean caught Drew calling his boyfriend, Sammy, to which Sam rolled his eyes.
Joy on the other hand, was mostly serious, although she was about Sam's age. She had short blonde hair with blue eyes and was about 5'3" tall. Several times during the meal, she corrected Sam and Drew on their grammar, causing all to laugh.
When the meal was over, Dean brought Sam to his parents' house. "It's now or never." Dean joked as he rang the doorbell.
Mary answered the door, stunned to see her only child standing there with a taller man. "Hi honey, you're back from Hawaii."
"Hi, Mom." Dean quietly said, "Umm, this is my friend Sam and we uh, stopped by to see you and dad."
"Hi, Sam. Welcome to our home." Mary politely said with a warm smile. "Come on in, boys."
Mary guided the two guests into the family room where her husband was watching a baseball game. "John, look who stop by and this is his friend, Sam."
The father immediately stood up, shaking the new friend's hand. "Damn Dean, you put on a few extra pounds on vacation," John chuckled. "So, what brings ya by?"
"We're on our way to have dinner with Bill at The Roadhouse, but wanted to speak with you first about a private matter." Dean stated.
"Well, have a seat then," Mary pointed. "Can I get you something to drink?"
Sam sat next to Dean in a large sofa, whereas, the two confused parents sat on a smaller one.
"I have a lot to say, so please don't interrupt me, okay?" Dean bluntly said as his parents nodded. "What I'm going to tell you isn't what you wanna hear, but when I was in Hawaii, I fell madly in love." Dean paused, "I met someone who is generous, caring, talented and extremely good-looking. I'm in love and that perfect someone is Sam."
Dean took his hand, looked deep into his eyes, "I love you, Sam." The couple kissed as the parents' gasped.
"Dean, what in the hell is going on?" John barked.
"Dad, I'm telling you this is who I really am and I want you to accept it."
"What have you done to my son?" Mary demanded, looking directly to Sam. "He was perfectly fine until you got your perverted hands on him!"
Dean moved to the edge of the sofa, "Mom, you have it all wrong; Sam didn't do anything to me…this is who I am. Mom, Dad, I'm gay…always was and still am."
"Stop saying that!" Mary shouted.
"Son, we'll get you into counseling again…fix you up to be normal." John suggested.
"No, Dad, you're not listening. I don't need anything, except for you guys to listen to me for once. I'm gay and in love with Sam." Dean took a deep breath, "Either accept this or I won't be a part of this family anymore."
"You're joking, right?" John mocked. "There ain't no way in hell we're gonna accept you being a fag…do you hear me? My ultimatum is to get fucking professional help or you can't be our son anymore!"
"And don't bring that perverted son of a bitch around again either!" Mary yelled.
"Fine." Dean immediately said, standing up. "Sam and I are leaving and you're never gonna see me again. I always desperately wanted your love and respect, but deep down, I knew I didn't have it. You guys always tried to change me, but I was fine the way I was. You're the ones who need help; because you lost a son who very much loved you and all I wanted was to be happy. In college, I slept with hundreds of people, most of them men, because it was the only was to feel numb. I even sold myself since I thought it was the only way for me to hurt."
Dean pulled Sam to his feet, loving wrapping his arms around him. "I love you guys but I love Sam more because he loves me for the real me, not the one pretending to be perfect to uh, win my parents' love."
Dean took out an envelope from his front jean pocket, "This is a check for everything you paid to invest in a son that never existed." He tossed the envelope onto the coffee table directly in front of his stunned parents. "If this is not a fair settlement, then contact my lawyer; his number is on the check as well."
"I really love your son and I'm sorry I couldn't be what you wanted." Sam sincerely stated as he and Dean took a few steps towards the door.
"Also, I won't be an embarrassment anymore, because I'm having my attorney draw up papers to legally change me name. I will no longer be a Winchester, since I never really was anyway."
John and Mary stood in the foyer as the couple opened the front door. Dean looked back with tears in his eyes, "Sorry you had a disappointing son who turned out to be a faggy mental case, but I hafta cut all ties with you. I'll always love you but my health and happiness come first."
With that said, the duo left the shocked parents standing there in disbelief.
Dean started the car and then leaned over for another kiss, "Thanks for coming with me."
"No problem…too bad they didn't respond like you had expected."
"Oh, it was exactly what I expected." Dean slightly chuckled. "Tonight just confirmed how much they really hate me. Deep down I guess I knew it but I finally got it confirmed."
TBC...