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Chapter 5
Dean pulled in behind Bobby, looking down and smiling when he saw Sam fast asleep, curled under the blanket. Getting Sam into the house was gonna be fun, sure the sun wouldn't kill him or anything but it'd hurt. "Sammy, come on kiddo time to wake up." He called, running his fingers through Sam's hair. Sam moved into his touch and slowly opened his eyes. Sam smiled sleepily, moving a hand to grasp Dean's. "Hey, we're there." Dean told him and Sam nodded, staying under the blanket. "We'll get the bags inside and then get you inside okay?" Dean offered and Sam shook his head.
"I'll come."
"Sam." Dean tried to argue.
"Got to get used to it Dean, not like it'll kill me." Sam assured him and Dean sighed. Sam took a deep breath before slowly sitting up, wincing and grabbing the sunglasses Dean had gotten for him. Bobby walked over to help with their bags since he'd already dumped his inside. Dean hit the trunk release so Bobby started getting things while Dean opened his door and got out, walking over to Sam's side, opening his door while Sam huddled under his blanket.
"Ready?" Dean asked and Sam nodded. Sam got out and flinched, wrapping the blanket more tightly around himself to spare his hands and neck but he kept his face uncovered, he'd meant what he'd said about having to get used to it. He was relieved that Dean stayed at his side the whole time, one hand on his elbow, and it helped when he stumbled, still half asleep. He remembered seeing other vampires up and highly alert during the day, obviously that came with time and experience cause Sam was practically asleep on his feet.
"I'll handle the gear, you get him settled upstairs. There's blankets in the hall closet you can use to block the window more. We can fix something more permanent later." Bobby called and Dean nodded, guiding Sam into the house and up the stairs.
Once in the bedroom he sat Sam on the side of the bed and then went to work blocking the sunlight. He turned to see Sam swaying in place, eyes barely open. He smiled and walked over, gently tugging Sam's shoes off and then unbuckled his belt. "Up you get Sammy, got to get your jeans off." Dean called, helping Sam up. He stayed mostly upright as Dean got his jeans off and then Dean let him sit again as he pulled his jacket and shirt off. "Okay Sammy, all done." Dean encouraged, pulling the blankets back and helping Sam under them.
"Stay." Sam mumbled and Dean smiled.
"Just gonna go grab our stuff and some food then I'll be back. You sleep Sammy." Dean whispered and Sam glanced at him before his body went utterly still in sleep.
Sam watched from a gap in the curtains as Dean worked on the Impala. After a week at Bobby's he was finding it a little easier to stay awake during the day but was still avoiding the sun as much as possible, it hurt! He could remember getting a really bad sunburn once when he was little, being exposed to the slightest bit of sunlight hurt worse than that ever had. Hearing an approaching heartbeat and familiar scent he turned and smiled at Bobby who smiled back.
"Hungry?" Bobby asked and Sam nodded so Bobby chucked a blood bag in the microwave for him while grabbing a beer for himself. Sam took the heated bag and poured it into his mug, they really didn't taste all that good but it was better than being fed animal blood. He shuddered at the very thought. "How're you doing?" Bobby asked and Sam looked at him curiously. "You still adjusting okay?" Bobby adjusted the question and Sam shrugged, staring at his mug. "Sam?"
"It's weird….it's like…..it's like I've always been this way. I remember Dad, growing up and stuff but…." Sam trailed off; he didn't know how to explain. Was it like this for all vampires or was he different because he'd managed to fight the mental changes?
"Really? Interesting. Could explain why vampires don't seem to have to be taught how to hunt and all." Bobby deliberated, Sam just shrugged and rinsed his mug. The door opened and Dean walked in, Sam instantly by his side, checking him over and Dean wrapped an arm around his waist.
"Hey Sammy." Dean greeted and Sam smiled, sniffing him before kissing him. Bobby just went back to his beer. Just because he could accept them together didn't mean he wanted to see it. "Someone's happy today." Dean murmured when Sam pulled back to let him breath. Sam smiled and let a hand wander over Dean's chest. Dean choked back a moan at the cool touch. "Sam?" He asked softly and Sam stared down at him.
"Need you Dean." Sam answered, pulling him into another kiss and Dean moved his arms to wrap them around Sam's waist. Dean glanced at Bobby who shrugged and waved at the stairs.
"Okay Sam, let's go upstairs." Dean whispered against Sam's lips. Sam smiled and pulled Dean towards the stairs. Dean let Sam pull him along, he knew what Sam wanted and it made him nervous but he loved Sam, he could do this for him. They stumbled into their bedroom and then Sam paused, sniffing softly.
"Dean? What's wrong? You're scared." Sam frowned and Dean gently tugged him to the bed so they were sitting together.
"Sam it's…..I'm not scared of you." Dean promised and Sam nodded, nuzzling at him and Dean chuckled, running his fingers through Sam's hair. "Just never done this before, you remember that right?" Dean asked and Sam nodded slowly.
"Won't hurt you. Love you Dean." Sam promised and Dean kissed him softly.
"Love you too Sammy. I want to do this, just slow please?" Dean asked and Sam nodded.
"Okay." Sam promised, leaning in to kiss him again. Dean relaxed as Sam slowly pushed him back onto the bed, kicking his shoes off as they went. Sam slowly kissed Dean as his hands wandered his body, making sure his mate was relaxed and happy. He slowly stripped Dean, grinning when Dean moved to help push Sam's clothes off too.
Once they were naked Sam settled on top of Dean, rubbing their groins together for a while before reaching into the bedside table. Knowing he was finally claiming Dean as his mate made it hard to go slow, had his second set of teeth aching to descend but he would not hurt or scare Dean. He knew he'd eventually turn Dean, he would not lose him, but he wanted Dean to be more comfortable before he did. He would not let Dean go through anything like the trauma and fear of his own change. He prepared Dean as gently as he could while keeping him distracted by kissing and touching him.
"Love you." Sam breathed as he slowly pushed inside Dean's body. Every time Dean's body tensed Sam paused, waiting for him to relax, kissing his face and getting a pained smile. He was finally all the way inside, waiting for Dean to adjust.
"It's okay Sammy, move." Dean whispered, kissing him and Sam began to thrust as gently as he could. The more Dean relaxed and then began moving against him the quicker Sam's thrusts became. He watched in awe as Dean began sweating and panting form exertion, his own body unchanged except for the feeling of pleasure it gave him to be buried inside his mate. He latched human teeth into the skin of Dean's throat biting softly to try and satisfy those instincts without actually hurting Dean. Dean cried out, back arching as he came and Sam blinked but grinned around Dean's skin, so apparently he liked being bitten. A few more thrusts and Sam came as well, collapsing on top of Dean, feeling tired. He smiled when he felt a gentle hand in his hair, cuddling into his mates' body.
"You okay?" Sam whispered.
"Sore….good sore." Dean answered, still petting Sam's hair. "You?"
"Wonderful." Sam raised his head to smile, moving a hand to trace the teeth marks in Dean's throat and Dean shivered. Sam raised his head and smiled at Dean who smiled back. "Not squishing you?"
"I'm fine Sammy." Dean assured him, using a foot to pull the blankets up high enough to grab and cover them with. Now they were done and calmer he was getting cold. Sam went to pull away, knowing his lack of body heat wasn't helping but Dean stopped him. "Don't, want to hold you." Dean whispered and Sam nodded, cuddling in. Dean was his mate for life, they were safe and he was tired. Dean kept up the gentle hair petting and Sam drifted off to sleep for the rest of the day.
TBC….