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Sam went in the bedroom and sat on the bed watching Dean change into a pair of old torn jeans. "Okay, we don't have to go home, but we at least have to call and tell them we aren't coming home." Sam said getting up and going behind Dean wrapping his arms around him. "I get what you're saying I do, but I want to see them at least one day before we go back to school again." He added
Dean didn't say anything he just nodded and turned around. After a few minutes Sam pulled away about to leave the room when Dean grabbed his arm. "Sam, it's been a while since I've showed you how much I love you." He said. "I shouldn't get too busy that I can't tell you or show you." He said before he kissed him. "I'm sorry I haven't really touched you in few weeks." He added. "Guess I'm not that great at this after all."
"Then stop talking a show me now." Sam told him taking the first move and kissing him again. It had been at least a week since they had had done anything besides kissing. Once he needed air Sam pulled away and unbuttoned Dean's jeans and pushed them down till they hit the floor. "Going commando are we?" he asked before he dropped to his knees.
"Sam please." Dean asked. He needed this and he hated his self for not doing it sooner. "I need you Sammy." he said
"No more waiting lover." Sam said before he took his aching cock into his mouth. Dean couldn't hold back the moa that escaped his lips he had wanted this for so long and he was finally getting it again.
Sam sucked hard as he went down again he knew that Dean wouldn't be able to hold on much longer let alone stand up so he pushed him towards their bed till he hit it and let him crawl up the bed before resuming what he'd started. "Sam…"
Sam didn't answer in words, but he did what Dean wanted he took his own clothes off before climbing back up the bed and kissed his lover. Dean flipped them taking control over their make out session. "It's in the drawer." Sam said bucking up as Dean started stroking him. "Oh god, Dean I can't…" he said
Dean knew he didn't mean this so he didn't stop instead he picked up the pace and without breaking contact got the lube from the drawer and in no time was ready and so was Sam. It had been a while so he slowly pushed in making Sam whimper. Once he was all the way in he wait for a minute or two until Sam started groaning. "Don't worry little brother I'll take care you." He said as he started
moving. He took hold of Sam's hands and placed them on the bed posts. "Don't move or I'll get you back." He told him before he start moving faster.
Sam couldn't hold on anymore and he didn't care that Dean wanted control right now and he let go. Once he let go he pushed Dean on his back and got on top. "Sorry Dean you don't get to do this." He said pinning his arms down and moving up and down on his lovers cock.
Dean just smiled he'd get him back later, but right now he needed this too. Once Sam let go his arms he wrapped them around Sam and thrusted up into him making him moan. "Can't hold on." Dean said
Sam captured his lips kissing him. "Come for me." He said kissing his way to Dean's chest before kissing him again. Sam knew it would be any second now and he was right. He thrusted down once more and Dean hit his own prostate as he went over taking Sam with him. Sam collapsed on top of him as they fell into a peaceful sleep not even removing Dean's softened cock from him.