Subconsciously, Sam knows what theyāre doing is wrong. But Dean is his big brother ā his protector and hero, the only person who has ever promised to keep him safe no matter what. So itās means Dean knows better.
āSammy,ā Dean says, āyou know Iād do anything for you, right? Iāve always protected you. Killed for you. So when I need a little help⦠youāre not gonna let me down, are you?ā His hand slides under Samās shirt, itās warm and possessive. āItās just us. No one else has to know. This is how you show me you love me back.ā
Deanās hands roam without shame, touching Samās chest, his soft belly, then sliding lower to his ass and crotch. āSee? Your body knows who it belongs to. Doesnāt feel wrong when I touch you, does it?ā
Sam squirms, ashamed of how quickly his pussy gets wet under his brotherās hand, but Dean doesnāt let him pull away. āShh, itās okay. Big brotherās got you.ā
Sometimes Dean sits on the edge of the bed, unzips his jeans, and pulls out his thick, heavy cock, that already leaking at the tip. He strokes it lazily while looking at Sam with that intense, expectant gaze.
āIf you really want to help me, Sammy⦠if you want me to keep protecting you, keep us together⦠then get on your knees. Thatās it.ā Deanās fingers thread through Samās hair, guiding him forward. āOpen up. Take it in your little mouth. Yeah⦠just like that. Fuck, your mouth feels so good. Suck harder, bamby. Use your tongue on the head.ā
When Sam hesitates or looks ashamed, Deanās voice drops: āYou love me, donāt you? After everything Iāve done for you? This is what big brothers and little brothers do when theyāre really close. Donāt make me feel alone, Sam. Donāt make me think you donāt need me anymore.ā
Samās eyes water as he takes more of Deanās cock down his throat, gagging slightly while Dean groans in pleasure and thrusts.
āThatās my good baby. Such a perfect little mouth. Youāre mine, Sammy. Only mine. And Iāll always protect you⦠as long as you keep taking care of me like this.ā