1/4 Benny's got his hands on him, rough, practiced and firm, pressing him against the wall. His breath is hot against Dean's neck, the pricks of his teeth pressing against his neck and oh god please. Dean grips his shoulders, wrapping his legs against Benny's hips. Sam's screwing around in the bathroom, doing who care's what, could walk out at any time and God Dean just doesn't care. "Come on." Benny drawls in his ear and his hips jerk upward, pushing slick and deep into Dean and he groans.
2/4 Dean catches his lip between his teeth, pushing a moan of approval back into his chest. God he missed this, missed Benny and the slip drag of him inside him. Benny's fucking into him hard and fast and it's all Dean can do but hold on, his fingers digging grooves into Benny's shoulders. Benny's brushes against that sweet spot inside him and Dean' head cracks against the wall his mouth dropping open and God yes yes yes. He lolls his head sideways, pushing Benny's mouth against his pulse point
3/4 Benny groans and Dean can feel his fangs press into his skin. "Do it." he says and Benny groans, sinking his teeth into Dean's necks, sucking at the blood pushing against the skin. Dean chokes, and he hears the door to the bathroom click open. Sam's standing there, his eyes shocked and locked with Dean's. Dean's fingers lace into Benny's hair and he can feel that Benny's close, his thrust loosing any since of rhythm and Sam's shaking his head, his eyes dark, pupils wide and he licks his
4/4 lips nice and slow and Dean comes, arching into Benny's wide torso, clenching around him and Benny jerks, hot come slicking him inside, licking at Dean's neck and turns, sliding out of Dean. "You wanna ride, Sammy?" he asks and Sam smirks.
FUCK.
YOU CAN'T END IT THERE ARE E YOU SERIORUS