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Dean: I just audibly asked myself if I wanted to masturbate. And then audibly agreed.

Dean: if that's wrong, I don't want to know what right is.

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When the kiss was pressed against his lips, Sam complies by letting his hand snake directly behind Ned's neck in order to intensify their lip lock. "I'm glad because I love you so fucking much and I'm so happy that you are back. You are never leaving my side again."

#wxkingpies #uhm yes please #thread; three years

Three Years [ Ned & Sam ]

It had been three years since Sam saw Ned. Three years since he was able to hold his boyfriend and tell him how much he meant to the hunter. Sam knew from experience that this wasn't gonna end well but there was something within him that told him to go for it anyway... and he did. Was it a good idea? Yes and no. Hunters and relationships never mixed well. Sam finally allowed that to click in his brain once Dean rushed him to the hospital to see a critically injured Ned. Long story short, Sam and Dean were unable to save Ned and understandably Sam was completely crushed. Sam couldn't save Jess and now he was unable to save Ned. Was he even meant to be happy? Forward to another three years in the future. Sam is still hunting monsters beside his elder brother Dean and has yet to date anyone after his late boyfriend, Ned. Even though this happened three years ago, the wound was still fresh. It still hurt like hell whenever he thought of him or his name was brought up in conversation. Luckily, the missions were able to help dull such thoughts and aching pain even if it was just for a moment. Today, Sam was unsure what they were hunting. Dean wouldn't tell him... but it must be something good because whenever Sam nagged him to spill the beans, the older Winchester would just smirk. Unbeknownst to Sam, Dean knew Ned was back and the two had planned a little meet and greet to surprise the younger brother. With a sigh, Sam sunk in his seat. Tried of the silence that lingered between them as Sam and Dean headed farther and farther into the rural areas of Georgia. "Dean, come on. Tell me what we are doing out here. You have never been this secretive before." The tone in his voice was enough to highlight just how impatient and annoyed Sam was with Dean's secrecy. "No, Sammy. We are almost there. Now, I can't help you with this case. You are gonna have to do it alone. You shouldn't have any trouble though. I think it's just your typical demon possession." After another five minutes had passed, Dean pulls up to an abandoned barn. "This son of a bitch has been taking his victims here and killing them. Maybe you can search for clues. Go on in, Sammy. I'll wait here." Honestly, Sam didn't even bother arguing with Dean. He just nodded and jumped out of the car with his supplies in hand. As he headed up to the barn's entrance doors, he turned back to glance at Dean one final time before entering. As per usual, Dean gave him the go ahead by winking and thrusting his thumb up into the air. What was he planning? This was so unlike Dean.

#wxkingpies #thread; three years