Conf 6
(Sam gently breaks the kiss.)
Sam: Will you love me Deun?
(Sam kisses Dean again, now Dean's lips start to respond. Then Sam stops again, and whispers.)
Sam: Love me, Deun.
(This time Sam kisses Dean with tongue. He can feel Dean resist, and pull back, but Sam won't let him go, he follows Dean, almost all the way down to the mattress. Then he sits back up; giving Dean time to process.
Dean's too afraid to move. He thinks "This can't be Sam. This can't be my brother. It must be Lucifer, or Gabriel playing a trick on us or even Crowley. But none of them are here, they're all gone."
Dean sits up. With his right hand he reaches out to Sam, and tugs on his shirt to reveal the anti-possession tattoo.)
Sam: It's really me, Dean.
(Dean hears Sam say his name correctly for the first time all night. Sam had his say; made his peace. Finally.
Dean reaches over to Sam's right hand and gingerly takes the pistol, disarms it, and puts it down. Then he stands up takes Sam by his upper arms, and raises him too. He looks up into Sam's eyes, and searches for his heart. Today, it's full of love and hope, just like it normally is, but there's another look Dean sees; it's lust.)
Dean: Explain this, all of this.
Sam: After careful research, and thought, after pain and anguish, after Heaven and Hell, after death, and life, it comes down to this. Dean, we are the only ones who can love each other. We are the only pairing that works. So, let's have it all, we can stop the suffering. We can make each other happy.
Dean: Oh Sam... I don't want to be happy.
Sam: But I do. And I want you to be happy too.
(Now the tears fall from Sam.)
Sam: Deun... You said you'd do anything I ask. This is it. Dean, I'm asking you. Love me, Dean. Love Me?
TBC