Satisfied Desires

A/N: Here's the final chapter! Thank you guys so much for the views, follows and favorites. Special thanks to MiniUzumaki, rainonmetal, psyfilover, and HappyBlushCalayapie for your lovely reviews, you guys truly rock!

Dean gaped at his brother for a moment. "Sammy you sly dog." He couldn't help the grin that spread across his face. "So you knew?"

"Well, duh, after a while it became kinda obvious Dean, you're not exactly the quietest person in the word. After I realized it I just had to sit around and wait for your dumb ass to take what you wanted...Or what I hopedyou wanted."

Dean shook his head in amazement. "Please tell me I'm not dreaming."

"Had a lot of dreams about fucking your baby brother?" Sam teased, bucking his hips up playfully, causing their overly sensitive cocks to brush against each other.

Sam and Dean gasped in unison before the latter groaned, "As a matter of fact, yes, I have."

"Good to know, but trust me this is sonot a dream." Dean remained silent, staring down at Sam, lost in thought. "So..." Sam spoke after a moment, "With that said and done, it would be nice if we could proceed to the part where we fuck each other senseless."

Dean's face fell as his conscience spoke up and ruined his mood. "Sam...You know this is wrong. We're-"

"Dean, shut your fucking mouth, right now." Sam pulled Dean down into a heated and hungry kiss. "Dean, we've saved the world so many times that I think we're entitled to indulge in a sin or two."

Dean exhaled slowly, trying to get over his sudden worries. "Good point." He gave his brother a mischievous smile then proceeded to lean down and attack Sam's neck and collarbone with nips and kissed.

Sam moaned, bucking his hips up to meet Dean's. "Cut the foreplay and just fuck me already. Come on Dean, I'm ready."

Dean pulled up to glare at his impatient brother. "I'm trying to do this right Sammy!" Sam snorted, unable to hold back his laughter. "What?!" Dean demanded.

"Well, I mean,is there such a thing as a right and wrong way to fuck your little brother?" Sam laughed again.

Dean tried his best to be pissed, but couldn't stop the grin that spread across his face. "You know what I mean," He said with a quiet laugh.

"Fine, there'll be plenty of time to 'do this right' later, but now, Dean I need you to fuck me. Now. I've waited too long to feel you inside of me to be tortured like this." To further emphasize his point, he flashed Dean his best puppy-eyes, And who was Dean to deny Sam's puppy-eyes?

Dean reached down and quickly stroked his still over-sensitive cock into full hardness. Sam handed him a bottle of lube, which Dean proceeded to drizzle over his pulsing cock. He lined himself up with Sam's entrance and slowly sunk himself into the well-stretched heat that was his brother. Dean gasped when he was fully encased in Sam's body and quickly moved to devour Sam's mouth in a rough and needy kiss.

"Move," Sam growled against Dean's mouth, moving his legs to wrap around Dean's waist.

Dean moaned as Sam used his legs to pull him even deeper into his body. Sam loosened his legs slightly as Dean backed out so that only his tip remained in his brother, before slowly trusting back in.

"Faster," Sam demanded, nipping at Dean's neck.

Dean complied, gradually quickening his pace and shifting his hips so that he hit Sam's prostate with each fast but still gently thrust. "God, Sammy you're so tight."

Sam moaned as he bucked his hips up to meet Dean's, "Harder and quit talking."

Dean gave Sam a wicked grin as he began snapping his hips forward with more force, "So you don't want me to tell you how hard I'm fucking your tight little ass?"

Sam cried out and buried his face in Dean's neck.

"Was that a yes or a no?" Dean teased, grinding his hips down into Sam's.

"Yes," Sam gasped. "Keep talking. Oh God keep, talking!"

"Want me to jerk you off while I fuck you?" Dean whispered in a low rough voice.

"Oh, God, yes!"

Dean grinned, reaching between them to take Sam's impossibly hard, leaking cock into his hand. Dean tilted his head to speak in Sam's ear, "I'm gonna make you come so hard, Sammy."

Sam replied with an incoherent cross between a scream and a moan as Dean continued to hammer into his prostate and stroke his cock. He panted and pulled Dean's face to his to bring their lips together in a kiss that was more teeth and tongues than actual lips.

Dean broke the kiss, panting, "Fuck, Sammy, do you have any idea how hot you are right now?"

Sam threw his head back, overwhelmed by what Dean was doing to him with his actions and words. "Do you have any idea how fucking hot youare?" Sam panted back.

Dean growled as he attacked Sam's neck once more. Sam used his legs to deepen each of Dean's thrusts. "You gonna come for me Sammy?" Dean asked. "Come on Sammy, come for me. Come for me on my cock."

Sam tried his best not to come, but seconds after Dean's words had left his mouth Sam was shooting rope after rope of come onto their abdomens and Dean's hand as he saw stars.

Dean's vision blurred as his own orgasm hit him seconds after Sam's and he spilt his release into Sam. His arms shook as he continued to trust in and out of Sam and stroke his brother's softening cock until they had both ridden out the last aftershocks of their orgasms. The arm Dean had been using to support himself finally gave out and he collapsed onto his younger brother, causing the younger man to groan at the added weight.

Dean sighed, rolling off of and out of Sam. Sam whimpered slightly at the sudden loss of Dean's warmth. Dean chuckled, turning onto his side and laying an arm across Sam's waist as he laid his head on Sam's chest. "You have no idea how long I've wanted this."

"Probably about as long as I have," Sam told him in rough, fucked-out voice. "So how does it feel?"

Dean lifted his head to meet Sam's eyes, "How does what feel?"

"Finally satisfying all of your desires."

Dean laid his head back down on his brother's sweat-coated chest with a soft smile on his lips. "I wouldn't say allof my desires were satisfied...butthe ones that did...Well they feel fucking amazing."

"So... definitely doing this again then?" Sam asked, hopefully.

"You know it." Dean was surprised when Sam tilted his chin face up to face him. "What?" Sam surprised him again by bringing their lips together in a soft, slow kiss that was for once more lips than teeth. "What was that for?" Dean asked, breaking the kiss for air.

Sam leaned forward, kissing the tip of Dean's nose as he ran his fingers through Dean's hair. "I...I know I yelled at you to fuck me and all, but I...I just wanted to let you know that I do...you know...love you."

Dean groaned. "Please don't turn this into a chick-flick, Samantha."

Sam chuckled. "Little hard not to when you're all cuddled into my chest like this, Deana."

Dean groaned again, but stayed cuddled into his brother. He stroked his hand up and down Sam's side and chest softly as he spoke, "I...I love you too, Sammy."

Sam grinned as he wrapped an arm around Dean and drifted off to sleep with his brother in his arms.

THE END!

So that's the end of this. Let me know what you think of my fluffy ending haha, I swear I am incapable of writing smut that isn't fluffy in one way or another, oh well :P If you guys have any requests let me know in a review or PM and they don't have to be Wincest they can be pretty much any SPN related pairing :)