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the darker the fruit, the sweeter
the winchester boys are so snuff film bait it's almost impossible to think about them without fantasizing at least a little bit about how good they'd look dead as fuck
dean’s phone gallery in early seasons
dean showing 12 year old sam porn with step brother titles showing him that it’s okay to sleep with your brother
sammy’s big, pathetic puppy eyes, oh how i love you
dean 100% touched sam’s corpse inappropriately now i need the necro tapes
the concept of John dropping his sons in a motel in Florida during the summer vacations and Sam and Dean are sloppily making out in the pool because no one knows they’re brothers anyway
it just wasn’t right. Even if it was his brother’s body riding him, it was weird. out of place, because this soulless Sam was pretending to be his Sammy even like that. during sex. he had been the one asking for it, and Dean was too weak to refuse, he missed it. but Sam acted so differently, impaling himself on Dean’s cock, scratching his chest like a goddamn cat, taking his own pleasure all along without caring about Dean’s. And too fucking loud. Sam had always been shy about being vocal and now ? it sounded pornographic, whorish. this wasn’t Sam, but Dean would be lying if those noises along with that body riding the shit out of him didn’t threatened a premature ejaculation. he was angry too, because whatever it was, acted like a slut when his sweet innocent Sammy was gone. he slapped a hand over his mouth.
"Shut the fuck up do you want the whole motel to hear you ?"
it did nothing, Sam replied, voice muffled and eyes dark over Dean, hips not stopping, the wet slapping of their skins tying it together.
"I don’t fucking care ngh- fuck me like you mean it."
Dean didn’t needed to be told twice actually, a little buried part of him liking to be used maybe but mostly liking that in those conditions he had the right to go hard on Sam. pass his nerves on him. he inverted their positions, keeping him on his hands and knees, thrusting back into him in a mating press, now pressing both hands over sam’s mouth.
"You’re not my brother, if I tell you to shut up you fucking do, slut."
The Winchester brothers have been sucking each other’s dicks and peeling each other’s sunburn since the 90s amen
sa. mu. el. he was sam, plain sam, in the morning, standing four feet ten in one sock. he was sam in slacks, and samuel at school. he was samuel on the dotted line. but in my arms he was always sammy.
me when i lie
Just the tip, and it's the barrel of Dean's favourite gun slipping past Sam's lips.
Just the tip, and Sam's running the sharp point of a knife along the underside of Dean's shaft.