#spnweecest

[wincestbritin]

‘Hey Dean.’ Sam said and sat on Dean’s side of a bed. ‘Can I be Batman for tomorrow’s Halloween?’ ‘You want to be Batman?’ Dean was shocked. Sam never was a fan of him. ‘Yeah. You see. When we were at the park I talked with some kids about him. They said he’s cool and they’re gonna be Batmans too and maybe we could all meet as Batman team.’ Sam was so happy just thinking about this. ‘Yes, of course you can be Batman. You can be whoever you want Sammy.’ Dean didn’t tell he wanted to be Batman so bad. He had already a costume. When John said this Halloween they can spend having a little fun he was so pumped. But he couldn’t say no to Sammy seeing how happy he was. ‘That’s great! And what’s your costume?’ Sam was really excited. ‘I’ll be Superman.’ Dean said first name he came up with.

Next day. 4pm. Halloween.

Sam dressed as Batman, Dean as Superman. ‘You ready Sammy?’ ‘Yeah almost. But Dean, can we have a little fun together first?’ ‘You don’t have to ask. Come outside.’

They ran and jumped around the place. Smiling and yelling. Pretending to be heros. After a few minutes Dean climbed the shed. He propelled himself and jumped off of it. He felt like real Superman. Like he can fly. It was quick but amazing feeling. When he was on the ground he noticed Sam’s not there. Sam was already on the shed.

‘Sam get down from there.’ He said calmly. ‘I want to jump like you.’ ‘Sam, you’re only 5, you’re too little, please. Dad will be angry.’ But it was too late. Sam jumped off the shed and started crying. Dean in a second stood by his brother. ‘My arm. It hurts.’ Sam sobs. ‘It’s okay Sammy. I got this.’ Dean took his little brother and put him on handlebar of his bike. He knew it’s not safe but they had to go to the E.R as fast as it’s possible.

Sam broke his arm. Doctors patched him up and he had to wear a cast. They came back to their temporary house.

‘I’m sorry you didn’t go to the park to your friends.’ Dean said when he put Sam to the bed. ‘It’s okay. It’s my fault. And you’ll have troubles with dad because of me.’ ‘I won’t. You don’t have to be worried about it. Now go to sleep, Sammy.’ Dean kissed his little brother’s forehead.

‘Thank you, Dean.’ Sam said when Dean was almost out of the room. ‘For what?’ ‘For this day. Even if I broke my arm it was the best and the funniest day. And for letting me to be Batman.’ He stopped for a moment and smiled at Dean. ‘I saw your costume. You wanted to be Batman too. But you let me.’ His smile looked so bright at his little face. ‘It’s okay, Sammy. I can be Batman next year.’ He smiled back at his brother and left the room.

The truth is that he really wanted to wear this costume because it was probably the first and the last Halloween they had. But seeing Sammy’s smile, laugh and happiness was everything to Dean.

[kansaskissedlips]

oooh okay prompt for the weekend! please don't feel rushed or anything i just need to spew these thoughts. okay so dean and sam in high school somewhere no one knows they're brothers, where dean is the very cool, tattooed, pierced kid and sam is this adorable little dork everyone makes fun and sam and dean are fucking around at school ofc and sam's obviously self conscious about how people view him and dean is so much cooler etc etc and dean is just adoring and gentle and loving in response

"Seriously - don't feel so self-conscious, Sam. You're fucking beautiful. Obviously." Dean's fingers press into Sam's hips as he pushes him against the wall in the bathroom stall of the men's locker room. 

Sam swallows hard, eyes closing in ecstasy. "Seriously? I don't believe you, but whatever. Dean, people fawn over you all over the time. They think you're God's gift to the universe."

Dean smirks, tucking Sam's hair behind Sam's ear as he kisses that sweet, innocent mouth. "Aren't I?"

"You're supposed to be God's gift to me." Sam's lower lip juts out in a pout.

"Oh, sweetheart. You're the only one for me. I promise." Dean presses a gentle kiss to his lips. "Now, what do you say I prove that right now by rimming you until you come before the team gets back from practice?"

[kansaskissedlips]

Sweet Sixteenth Birthday and Sammy on his hands and knees in the Impala's front bucket seat. They're out in the desert, a tiny hole in the wall motel off the beaten path. The Milky Way is clear as day in the sky and the moon is dark. Sammy's coming apart with gulping breaths and gasps as Dean rims him until he comes, cock untouched.

YEEEEEEEEEEEEEES!

[kansaskissedlips]

Sam can't help to smirk as the cocky grin melts off Deans face, when he feels Sams thick cock pressing against him. Even through layers of denim and cotton, he can feel just how big his 'little' brother is. "Now what was that about never being too big to fit before tonight." "Fuck." "Don't you worry, we will."

Yesssse

[kansaskissedlips]

How about some weecest where Dean trying to warm Sam up in a snowy evening with like a big steaming pile of fluff

Jfc...weecest is my downfall... write me something sexy please?

Dean tangles his bare legs with Sam's, smiling as he cuddles close to him. "You warm now?"

Sam grins, letting out a happy little sigh. He can still see snow falling through the window. "Mmm, yeah. I'm warm now, Dean." He rubs against his brother a little.

"Mmm..." Dean's hands settle on Sam's hips. "Feeling horny, baby?"

Sam groans. "Always horny for you, Dean."

Dean pulls the blanket over them a little bit tighter and kisses Sam's neck, nuzzling it and tickling his sides a little. "That's good to hear, sweetheart." He can feel his dick rising against Sam's back.

"Gonna fuck me, Dean?"

"Yeah, baby, yeah. Just like this."

[movedyourbrotp]

it's summer and they're stuck in a small town, small apartment in a small town where there's literally nothing to do besides hunt or go down to the field and play with the kids. and dad said they couldn't come with him on this hunt, he had to do this one alone. the neighborhood kids don't know who these weird winchesters are so sam and dean end up playing games by themselves which is so boring because dean is so predictable and sam is so bored of dean's jokes and dean's face and he's so tired of dean's brand of joking around with him and making fun of him. sometimes a kid needs a break.  so it's no surprise he has a short fuse when dean reminds him it's his turn to do the dishes. sam doesn't want to do the damn dishes and dean doesn't want to hear any of it. dad said the dishes had to get done or there'd be bugs all over the place again. dean says he'll wash the dishes if sam'll just dry and put them away, it's not too much work so stop being such a whiny baby, dean says and sam gets angry because of the way dean keeps dragging the words out and laughing at him. if dean doesn't stop it right quick sam's gonna punch him, he warns. dean takes it as a sort of invitation, raises an eyebrow and leans in and says it again, 'whiney baby sammy' and before sam can make a fist and punch his dumb brother in the face, dean's lips are on his cheek. it's really awesome and unexpected and quickly becomes one of sam's favorite memories, even if dean denies it. sometimes he jokes about it to dean and dean says that he wasn't kissing him, he just slipped or something, but sam knows that it wasn't an accident.