#attribute:sw_oblivious!sam

[soulhusbands]

Sam made a sound half triumph, half want and released his brother's wrists, huge hands coming up to wrap around Dean's head as he bent to his brother's mouth. Dean dragged his arms out from behind his back and buried his hands in Sam's hair, his legs falling open so that Sam could settle between them.

That kiss killed any hope his boys had fallen into a buddies in a foxhole thing. Given the way they lived, he could have understood that. He wouldn't have been happy, but he'd have understood.

No one kissed with that kind of desperate need when they were only scratching an itch.

All Our Tomorrows Thrown Away by teand

Sam/Dean

Teen

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Accidental voyeur John

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