Hey, nice that you're here. First of all, I don't own Supernatural, English is not my first language, so sorry if there are a few grammar or vocabulary mistakes.
Trigger warning:
explicit sexual content, sibling incest, trauma
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"Hey Dean!" Sam shouts. "Glad you're back, jerk" Dean laughs at Sam's comment. "Thought you were rid of me, bitch?" Sam and Dean laugh as Dean pulled Sam into a brotherly hug. "Honestly Dean, I'm really glad you're okay." the younger whispered in Dean's ear.
Dean sighed. "Oh baby, I would never leave you, not willingly. You know that." Sam pulls away from the hug. "I know that, but what if a demon had caught you? You were gone longer than expected, if you had stayed away any longer I would have looked for you." Sam's tone is concerned and slightly scolding.
Dean laughs slightly. "It's okay Sammy, it just took a little longer to catch that werewolf. Son of a bitch." The younger Winchester chuckles. Then Sam went back into clucking mode. "Have you been hurt?"
Dean snorted. "A few scrapes, nothing serious. That bastard was just hiding well. It's okay, Sammy," Dean says gently, stroking Sam's head. The younger Winchester sighs, enjoying his older brother's caress. Sam slowly pulls Dean to the couch. Both settle down.
Sam rests his head on Dean's shoulder and gently nibbles on the soft skin. "Sammy~" the older Winchester gasps quietly. "Are you sure, Sammy? It's been a long time~"
Sam's head rises from Dean's shoulder. Sam looks his older brother straight in the eye. Into those beautiful green eyes. "Dean~ I need you-" Sam says hoarsely. "You're right, it's been a long time. Too long."
Dean sighs in resignation. "Well Sammy, how do you need me, baby?" The older brother scoots closer to the younger one so that their faces are almost touching.
Sam moans softly. "Come on baby, tell me~" Dean demands.
"Dean- I-I" Sam trailed off. "I need you inside me. Fuck me, big brother." the younger Winchester teased. Dean groaned excitedly. Then he pushed Sam onto his back onto the couch. He took off Sam's shorts and his t-shirt. Then he stood up and quickly took off his clothes himself. Sam still had his boxers on, he was already hard and whined about the sudden tightness of his underwear. Dean grinned predatorily and, now naked, sat on Sam's long legs. "Usually you're the patient one, Sammy." Dean teased in a dark voice.
Sam groaned, part annoyed, part aroused.
"Dean, stop teasing already," he whined.
Dean chuckled. "So needy" Then Dean pulled Sam's boxers off and leaned over to Sam's ear. "Don't worry, baby. I'll take good care of you."
Sam groaned, part annoyed, part aroused.
"Dean, stop teasing already," he whined.
Dean chuckled. "So needy" Then Dean pulled Sam's boxers off and leaned over to Sam's ear. "Don't worry, baby. I'll take good care of you."
Sam continued to whine and spread his legs as much as he could. "Such a needy slut~" Dean cooed darkly. His cock was also very hard by now. Dean was starting to find it a little uncomfortable sitting on Sam's legs, but he was patient. Dean thought for a moment. "Sammy, what do you think if we put this to bed?"
"When you finally fuck me, sure," Dean barked a laugh. "Have you always been such a needy slut, Sammy?" Dean asked as he stood up and pulled Sam with him. Their mouths collided and they staggered across the dingy motel room toward one of the double beds.
Dean pushed his younger brother onto the bed, he landed on his back on the soft mattress while Dean landed on top of him.
Both of them moaned under this intense and sudden touch. Sam recovered quicker than Dean, grinding hard on his brother's cock.
Dean groaned in surprise, but then matched his younger brother's movements. Together they moved rhythmically against each other and floated in the strong feeling of ecstasy.
Then Sam spread his legs invitingly, lifted his hips and moaned deeply.
Dean panted, as always unable to resist his brother, spread Sam's legs as wide as possible and sat between them. He spread his legs as well and slid them under Sam's so he could pull Sam's ass onto his lap and Sam wrapped his legs around Dean's back.
In this admittedly strange position, Sam stretched a little. Dean pushed his fingers between Sam's ass cheeks somewhat confusedly and pushed two of them through Sam's tight hole.
They both groaned at that. Sam gasped. "Dean, lube?!"
The elder Winchester was about to punch himself. In the heat of the moment he had actually forgotten the lubricant. And then stuck two fingers at once into Sam's tight hole, which probably hadn't been properly stretched in months, if not years. "Sorry, baby. Does it hurt a lot?" Dean asked sympathetically before carefully pulling his fingers from Sam's entrance.
Then he looked at his little brother's face. "It's okay, Dean." gasped Sam. "Or have you forgotten what a needy slut I am?" the younger Winchester teased.
Dean laughed lightly. "Of course not, baby boy." Nevertheless, Dean dug a tube of lube out of the nightstand and applied a generous amount of the cool liquid to his fingers.
Then he pushed two of his fingers through Sam's ring of muscle again. He squeezed, scissored and spread Sam's entrance so that he was soon able to push a third finger through Sam's entrance.
Meanwhile, Dean used his other hand to pleasure Sam's cock, which was now dripping with precum. Dean ran his thumb gently over the slit of Sam's penis while he sank the fourth finger of his other hand into Sam's hole.
The younger Winchester was a whimpering wreck begging for more attention from his older brother.
Dean grinned wildly, knowing all too well what he was doing to Sam with his ministrations.
Then Dean pulled his fingers out of Sam's entrance. Sam gasped, whined and cried loudly at the loss. "Oh Sammy, my needy little favorite slut ~ so ready and willing for your big brother," the older Winchester breathed in awe.
Then Dean pulled his other hand from Sam's cock and grabbed the tube of lube. He dripped a generous dollop onto his hand and lubricated his cock with the cold liquid.
Dean then positioned his cock at Sam's entrance and slowly pushed it in.
They both groaned. "Damn Sammy, you're so tight~"
Sam gasped in pure ecstasy as he pushed himself against Dean's cock. "Go ahead, jerk." Dean didn't need to be told twice. He pushed into Sam's tight, wet hole at a fast pace and used it as he pleased.
Sam moaned in approval, pushing himself further onto Dean's cock and moving against Dean's movements.
Dean increased his pace, his balls slapping rhythmically against Sam's ass cheeks. The room was filled with the clapping, moaning and gasping of the two Winchesters.
The older Winchester wrapped his hand around his little brother's cock and moved it right in time with his thrusts.
"I'm close, baby~" Dean moaned and was about to pull his cock out of his brother's tight hole when Sam stopped him. Dean looked at Sam confused. "Sam, I'm not using a condom, you'll feel dirty when I cum inside you."
Sam giggled slightly, drunk on the feeling of ecstasy but still keeping his wits about him. "Dean~" the younger Winchester moaned as he continued to pull his brother's cock inside him. "Cum in me Dean, come on brother. Fill me with your sperm, with your seeds. Let me be the only one who gets to carry your babies. And when you're done, stuff my tight slutty hole so I don't get any of yours Losing a valuable asset~" Sam knew exactly which buttons to push with his brother to get what he wanted.
Dean grinned. He then increased his pace, pounding his cock into his brother's hole relentlessly.
His balls tightened and the next thrust sent Dean over the edge of the cliff. He shot his seed as deep as he could into his brother.
Meanwhile, Sam also came under Dean's touch.
When Dean had shot all of his cum into his brother, he pulled his cock out of Sam's full hole, then grabbed Sam's legs and pulled them into the air while he grabbed a dildo from the nightstand drawer.
Sam looked at Dean with big eyes wide with ecstasy. He didn't expect Dean to actually do that.
Dean grinned at Sam, the dildo in his hand and one of Sam's legs in his right hand. He then positioned the dildo at Sam's filled entrance and stuffed it as far into Sam's hole as possible.
Sam cried out in surprise, the dildo was much wider and longer than Dean's cock.
Dean pushed the dildo hard and without mercy into Sam's entrance again and again, while still holding Sam's legs in the air with his other hand.
Sam moaned and sobbed in pain and ecstasy, but didn't want to use his safeword because he was enjoying Dean's rough treatment far too much.
Dean's thrusts had now reached a brutal pace and the dildo hit Sam's prostate hard every time.
A few of Dean's sperm had slipped past the dildo and out of Sam's hole, which finally made Dean stop. Sam complained again that his older brother had stopped what he was doing. "Oh Sammy, you dirty slut wanted to keep my babies so bad. So why are you whining?" Dean teased.
"Dean, please, I need something." Dean then smiled mischievously. He gently lowered Sam's legs and grabbed three ropes from the nightstand. He tied Sam's wrists to the bed with a band.
He then spread Sam's legs as wide as possible and tied first the right leg to the right bedpost, then the left leg to the left bedpost.
Then he took a remote control out of the nightstand and sat down on the other double bed that was directly opposite Sam's. This gave him the perfect view of Sam's throbbing hole with the dildo in it. The dildo whose remote control he had.
Sam stared at him with wide eyes. Dean slowly moved his finger to the button and pressed it, activating the dildo's highest vibration level.
Sam squealed in surprise, which quickly turned into a wail as the dildo hit his prostate with each vibration. After his first orgasm he usually came to his second more quickly, but something was stopping him this time.
Sam slowly looked at his cock and saw a cock ring stuck on it. When did Dean attach it?
Sam couldn't dwell on the question for long because the vibration of the dildo inside him distracted him too much.
While Sam discovered a new level of ecstasy, Dean watched his little brother lustfully and jerked off.
It wasn't until a few minutes later, after Dean had experienced his second orgasm and Sam was a babbling mess, that Dean went over to Sam and pulled off the cock ring.
Sam came so hard that he soon passed out, exhausted.
Dean smiled softly, stopping the dildo's vibration but letting it slide into Sam's hole. Then he got some wet wipes and cleaned up the whole mess. Finally, he also sat down in Sam's bed, who quickly snuggled into his brother's protective embrace.
Sometimes, Dean thought, he was glad that people always thought they were lovers and not brothers. The truth was, they were both. But no one needed to know that, which was unimportant.
The end
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