@DDogWinchester « soft comfort of the bed—no harm done to either of them. Sammy doesn't move, just lays there for a minute, thinking »

@DDogWinchester « about his next move.

@DDogWinchester "Yeah? Well, you need to shut up." Sam retorts, kind of childishly, practically straddling Dean to hold him in »

@DDogWinchester « place. It seemed like he would win; hopefully. Just to tease Dean like he had previously done to himself, Sam »

@DDogWinchester « brings a single hand down, squeezing Dean's ass.

@DDogWinchester "That was for doing the same to me earlier, jerk!" Sam calls back to his brother, noting the blush that now resided »

@DDogWinchester « older? There was only one way to truly know, well two: either ask, or kiss those soft lips of his.

@DDogWinchester « along his cheeks. Did he—did he like it? Did Dean feel the same emotions for his brother like he did for the »

@DDogWinchester "Well I did for the hell of it, to get back at you." Sammy explains, that being only part of the reason why he did »

@DDogWinchester « what he did. With a gentle yet swift movement, Sammy moves to flip Dean over onto his back, now straddling his »

@DDogWinchester « waist. He waits a second, taking in that wonderful blush before leaning in, pressing a sweet kiss to his brother's »

@DDogWinchester « lips. Oh how he hoped that Dean would kiss back—would feel the same way.

@DDogWinchester Sam doesn't pull away, noticing that Dean felt /exactly/ the same way. His hands move up and grip lightly into »

@DDogWinchester « the other's hair, tugging gently in retort. He needed Dean; had needed him his whole life. His lips work and move »

@DDogWinchester « passionately against the older's sweetly addictive lips, tasting him within their lingering moment. He didn't want »

@DDogWinchester « to stop; didn't want this to ever /ever/ end.

@DDogWinchester Sam can't help but chuckle at the remark, smirking a she responds with, "I know. I knew /I'd/ win." He then captures »

@DDogWinchester « Dean's lips against his own again, kissing him with an open mouth as his hips start to slowly grind down against »

@DDogWinchester « his older brother's, one hand tugging at his hair while the other moves over Dean's broad and definitive chest »

@DDogWinchester « before clamping down on his hip, thumb rubbing small circles along the flesh.