Saint Bernard sits at the top of the driveway
You always said how you loved dogs
I don't know if I count, but I'm trying my best
When I'm howling and barking these songs.
Saint Bernard - Lincoln
(Dean + Soulless! Sam)

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Saint Bernard sits at the top of the driveway
You always said how you loved dogs
I don't know if I count, but I'm trying my best
When I'm howling and barking these songs.
Saint Bernard - Lincoln
(Dean + Soulless! Sam)
Summary: Aaron asks Sam three questions. It's Sam's responsibility to answer in as much detail as possible.
A continuation of The Chicago Verse.
Sam has him tied up, wrists held against the headboard with rope that is leaving burning marks on his skin. He's groaning deep and guttural, back arched off the bed, trying to push deeper into Sam's perfect heat. Sam has all the control but he still begs for him, deeperdeeperdeanplease, grinding down to meet each of Dean's shaky, uncoordinated thrusts. He doesn't know how long they've been at it, long enough that they are both covered in sweat, panting, and his legs are aching from holding up Sam's weight. Dean is so close, can almost taste it, knows Sam must be close too, his brother's insides fluttering uncontrollably around him. He pushes up again, trying to give Sam what he wants, trying to give him more somehow. The end he's chasing starts to build in Dean and his whole body begins to shake. He thinks Sam has given him all the surprises he can get tonight when his brother's long, thin fingers travel up his chest, up over his throat and press down, building pressure until Dean is gasping. A blurry, black edge rings his vision, his pulse pounding in his ears and it's what he's been missing, come spurting suddenly, hot and thick, deep into Sam. He's still coming as the darkness encloses fully on his vision and the last thing he's aware of is Sam screaming his name, coming, untouched, all over Dean's chest and belly.
I don’t think Dean would ever let Sam top him. Dean has bottomed for other people just not Sam.
HOWEVER Dean doesn’t mind letting Sam take the lead.