#underage!sam

[tipsysam]

Hii. Love your blog! Was wondering would you mind doing the fourth of july fics rec list with weecest?

Hi nonnie! I haven’t read many fics based on Dark Side of the Moon, and most of the stuff I’ve read have been samulet fix-it fics. But here’s all the 4th of July weecest I could find from my bookmarks!

7/4/1996 by riykuWe’ve all seen what happened when Dean took Sam out to that field to light off fireworks, but we don’t know what might have happened after. Words: 2,566Tags: sam/dean, weecest, oneshot, pining!dean, first-kiss, dean-teaching-sam, needy!sam, handjob, fingering, first-time, virgin!sam, bottom!sam, top!dean, no-condom, spit-as-lube, coming-untouched

Fireworks by femmefatalesWritten for this prompt: Dean first realizing he’s /in love/ with Sam. Words: 391Tags: sam/dean, weecest, dean-pov, oneshot, fluff, first-kiss

In Dreams (No Man Wears A Mask) by dirtysockqueenAfter the fireworks, Dean’s memory went to a very different place.Tags: sam/dean, weecest, oneshot, impala!sex, bottom!sam, top!dean, first-time, blowjob, virgin!sam, baby-boy, coming-untouched, embarrassed!sam, size!kink, fingering, needy!sam, no-condom

July 4th, 1996 by magicbubblepipeNot all of the fireworks were literal (or why that night really made Dean’s greatest hits). Words: 2,052Tags: sam/dean, weecest, blowjob, impala!sex, fluff, oneshot, first-kiss, first-time, frottage, baby-boy  

On July 4th 1996 by nommunication“On July 4th 1996 your brother kisses you for the first time”. Words:477Tags: sam/dean, weecest, oneshot, first-kiss, fluff

Picturesque by ShaynainShamblesOn July 4, Sam and Dean live out Dean’s happiest memory; car ride, fireworks, and his first kiss with Sam. Words: 2,414Tags: sam/dean, weecest, first-kiss, oneshot, schmoop

For Good. by Miss_LvWarnings: Really manipulative Dean who pressures Sam into having sex.Dean remembered when he shot off fireworks with Sam as a kid but he conveniently forgot what happened after Sam threw himself at him. In the back of the Impala Dean fucked his little brother, unable to resist anymore. Words: 3,578Tags: sam/dean, weecest, rape/noncon, bottom!sam, top!dean, reluctant!sam, manipulation, impala!sex, first-time, oneshot, dark-themes, scared!sam

[highermagic]

Hi, so I didn't notice a list of stuff you wouldn't write any where (But I'm bad at looking) so if you feel like it, and you're okay with it, could you write a free for all friday where Lucifer is a Mafia Boss and Sam is his kept!boy, preferably underage Sam and Sam is in Danger, so after Lucifer saves him, he fucks Sam hard and possessively because he was so afraid that he was gonna lose his boy. Thank you so much!

Sam’s hair has blood in it. Sam assures him it’s not his own, but that doesn’t stop Lucifer knotting a hand in his hair and tilting his head into his touch, making sure there are no wounds on Sam, anywhere.

If any of them touched him…

“I’m okay,” Sam whispers, placing his hands on Lucifer’s cheek and neck. His pupils are huge and black, still glazed from whatever they gave him to knock him out, but he seems lucid enough. “They didn’t hurt me.”

“I don’t care,” Lucifer replies fiercely, but he lets go of Sam’s hair and instead pulls the boy’s body right up against him, buries his face in Sam’s bloody hair and inhales deeply.

Sam melts against him with a soft sigh, little body fitting in so perfectly against Lucifer’s.

“I thought I’d lost you,” Lucifer says, pulling back just enough that he can grab Sam by the underside of his thighs and heft him up, slamming him back against a wall. “I thought they were going to take you away from me. I’d have killed them all. You’re mine.”

The words come with a huge, possessive bite to Sam’s neck, and Sam gasps and shivers in Lucifer’s strong hold. He forgets, sometimes, how strong Lucifer is, how he can lift Sam like he weighs nothing.

“I know I’m yours,” Sam says softly. “I’d always be yours, no matter what they did to me.”

Lucifer hums, his blue eyes bright and smug. “That’s my boy.” He pulls back just enough that he can pull Sam’s jeans from his skinny hips, push his legs up until his jeans are trapped and he’s folded in half between Lucifer’s stomach and the wall. “Gonna fuck you right here, baby, make sure you never regret that.”

Sam smiles at him, expression adoring. Lucifer leans in to kiss him, drinking in the soft sighs from Sam’s mouth as he works in one finger into his boy’s tight ass. Sam is still a little wet from the fuck they’d had before this whole mess started, and it isn’t enough but Lucifer will go slowly. He can’t bear to part from Sam for a second, and if the way Sam is gasping and arching up against him is any indication, he certainly doesn’t mind that it’ll ache him to take Lucifer so dry.

“My perfect boy,” Lucifer whispers, kissing Sam’s cheek, his forehead, his mouth again and again as he works another finger inside. “Love you so much, little one, you have no idea.”

Sam gasps again, his little body wriggling in equal parts excitement and patience. “Please, Lucifer - S-Sir, please!”

Lucifer hums, pulling his fingers out so that he can lift Sam up more and angle his cock inside. Sam’s hand drops to help guide the head in. It goes slowly, tight and way too dry and they both hiss at the harsh friction, but Sam’s body is eager and young and wants it, and Lucifer’s hard enough that even with the pain he can force his way inside, force Sam’s body to stretch around him.

“Good boy,” he growls, slamming Sam’s shoulders against the wall, fingers gripping his hips and thighs tight as he fucks in and out with brutal thrusts. Sam whines, face twisted up and head resting against the wall as Lucifer fucks him. He looks beautiful, flushed and sexy and already looking fucked out.

Lucifer is going to ruin him.

Sam’s cock is trapped in his jeans, chafing and raw, but he clenches up tight around Lucifer’s cock and begs for his come like a trained whore. Lucifer kisses Sam when he comes, emptying himself inside of his boy’s tight ass with a long, low growl.

When he’s done, he lets Sam go and drops to his knees, taking his boy’s cock in his mouth as two fingers slide behind him and sink inside. Sam groans, his voice cracking as he wraps a gentle hand in Lucifer’s hair and fucks forward once, twice, and comes with a soft whimper.

Lucifer holds Sam’s come in his mouth and pushes it back onto Sam’s tongue when he kisses his boy again.

“Such a sweet boy,” he says, brushing Sam’s sweaty hair from his face. Then, he smiles. “Get dressed, baby. I’m getting you out of here.”

[yourthirdwheel]

What If You Wait 'Til Kingdom Come

Author: tfw_ftw

Rating:  NC-17

Word Count: 27,655

Summary: Dean discovers his more than brotherly feelings right around Sam's first growth spurt, so does Sam. Their relationship hits huge speed bumps along the way; Stanford, Hell, and Ruby. Then Castiel comes along and Dean doesn't really think it's such a bad thing. Sam disagrees.

LJ

Ao3

[kansaskissedlips]

I feel this is a thing you might like to think about, because I came across the concept on omegle and now I can't stop thinking about it- demon!Dean goes back in time to fuck underage Sam, at some point when Sam wanted him but before he'd spoken up. So he's Sam's first. I cannot get this thought out of my head and from what I've seen, it seemed like your kind of thing so I had to share this glorious image...

OH, GOD.

[kansaskissedlips]

teen!sam/regular!dean + belly bulging and riding pls

"How old are you?" Dean asks, running his fingers over Sam's hips, practically foaming at the mouth as he takes in the sight of his naked little brother.

"Fourteen," Sam answers, biting his lip and rubbing against Dean, his cock hard and leaking. He's already fully seated on him, fingers digging into his shoulders. "How - how old are you?"

Dean groans softly, bouncing Sam's tight little body on his lap. "F-Fuck. Thirty-five, Sam. Jesus - we should have -"

"Don't care," Sam gasps. God, Dean's cock is so big and thick, filling him right up. He presses a hand to his stomach, feeling the bulge there. Feeling Dean's cock twitch. "We fuck in the future, don't we?"

"Yeah," Dean gasps. "But - you know. You're older."

"Mmm, don't care, Dean. Want you to fuck me. Want you to take me as hard and fast as you want." Sam starts bouncing up and down on Dean's cock, watching as his belly expands and contracts as he takes his dick, over and over.

"Jesus, kid -"

"Want you to fill me up, big brother. Always have."

[cockslutjared]

It's Sam's birthday, and Dean thinks that they should be out celebrating, drinking malts and eating burgers, but all he think about is his 13 year old baby brother as he is right now, resting on knobby knees, cheeks flushed with red, pink lips stretched wide over Dean's dick. His hair's all messy and sticking up from where Dean's hands grip and roam, and it ruffles with every bob of Sammy's head. Wide, lust blown eyes look up at him, and Dean can only groan as he pulls away, white come

spattering all over Sam's heated face. Dean reaches down, scoops some up with his finger, and holds it to Sam's lips. Sam's gaze never leaves his as a small, pink tongue darts out, lapping away at the white liquid. Dean can only shudder. "Happy Birthday Sammy"