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Dean got up and between him and Sam they got the upper hand and through Morgan over the edge into the firry pit that went to hell. "One down one to go." Dean said, but the other demon got the drop on him and kicked him in the stomach and Dean fell to his knees before she kicked him over the cliff too. "NO." he yelled trying to grab the rock, but he slid down to the first opening in the wall. It was a good ten feet down. Sam grabbed her and shoved her over the edge grabbing the wall before he went too.
Sam fell to his knees and leaned against he wall breathing heavy. "Dean where are you?" he yelled.
"Below you." Dean said "My shoulder is dislocated I can't pull myself back up." he said
"Don't worry I'll get you out there." Sam said.
"Hurry up, it's getting hot down here and I so don't want to fall into this hell, Sam I can see fucking dragons from where I'm at." He said
Sam grabbed the rope they'd be tied up with and let it fall down to Dean once he tied it around his waist. "I'm going to pull you up, Dean just hang on." he said
"How you going to do that?" Dean asked
"Don't know yet, but I'll find a way." He said
Sam thought for few seconds and then decided his plan he laid flat down on his stomach and braced himself against the wall. "Okay see if you can try to pull your self up onto the rope." He said
Dean grabbed it and yelled up at him that he had it and in few minutes Sam was slowly pulling him up. "What was that?" Dean asked
"I don't know, I'm kind of trying to get your thousand pound ass up here." Sam said
"Bite my ass bitch."
"I will once you're safely in my arms again." Sam said. "Oh shit." He said "The doors coming down." Sam said "You got to try use your other arm."
"I can't." Dean said
"You have to." Sam yelled.
Dean reached up and grabbed the rope groaning in pain as he did, but he knew he had to help Sam get him up. "Okay." He said and two seconds before the door slammed closed Dean was lying beside Sam. "No more yelling." He said hugging Sam. "Thought I wasn't coming back." He added
"I know that and we need more time together." Sam told him.
"First we get back home and shower." Dean told him.
Sam sat down on the bed looking at Dean who was still fast asleep. They'd made it back and in two more hours had to go to class. Sam smiled before pulling the covers off the bed. The smile grew wider when he saw the fact that Dean was still hard from the night before. He couldn't help it no matter how many times they where that close it would always be new to him. He went up and straddled Dean's waist and started kissing him.
"I'm not sleep." Dean said flipping them over "You're dead, lover." He told him. "Fast or slow?"
"Slow." Sam said as Dean covered his cock in lube before pushing inside him. "Dean oh shit yes." He said he was still pleasantly numb from the night before. Dean had fucked the hell out him and he knew it would end the same way again.
"Don't worry I'll get you there, little brother." Dean told him pushing his leg farther up as he covered his mouth with his own and thrusted even harder. He knew Sam might look innocent and sweet, but he wasn't. Sam had pinned him down when he'd been thirteen and groaned himself into him till they'd both came wanting the other and now all they had to do was kiss each other and they could come. That was how close they'd become over the years. Dean pulled out, pulled Sam up on his hands and knees, and held him around the waist. "Hang on." he said as he started thrusting harder. Sam moaned as he hit his prostate on every thrust. It wouldn't be long till he was coming and Dean was filling him up. Sam had been right once Dean hit his prostate again he was coming screaming out Dean's name as he went over the edge white spots dancing in his vision before he passed out with Dean still thrusting into him. It only took few more seconds for Dean came too filling Sam to the brim and spilling over some as he slumped over him panting as he came down too.