Dean's True Love

The sun had finally gone down, the boys were itching to get out and kill the ghouls. Ghouls were one of the creatures that Sam and Dean had hunted alot in their lives. They weren't hard to kill, but they were discusting. They were like zombies, eating the flesh of the living and all that, but they were different in the sense that they looked like some really fucked up animal. They had claws and a snout, weird looking eyes, folds upon folds of skin but they did move lightening fast, so shooting them sometimes was a pain.

Mara didn't complain when her father told her to stay in the hotel room this time. She hugged and kissed her dad and her uncle and told them to come back in one piece. Dean had made her take a nap when they got back from breakfast and she had been in a much better mood ever since.

They left the room and hid nearby, Sam figured if the ghouls were at the window last night they would come back. Dean agreed but as he was scrunched up in the bushes he started shifting from foot to foot, crouching down just wasn't comfortable tonight.

"Dude, what is your issue?" Sam whispered as he looked at Dean annoyed.

"I don't know, I can't get in a good position." He glared back at his little brother. Sam was about to say something else when he nudged Dean and pointed towards their motel room window. There the two things were just staring in at Mara. "I'll take the one on the left, you take right." Dean whispered as he raised his gun with the silver hollow point bullet. They both aimed and shot at the exact same time, the ghouls heads exploded and their bodies crumpled to the ground. Sam grinned and shoved his brother.

"They are so freakin easy to kill, it's insane." Dean smirked and looked over at Sam, he was grinning from ear to ear, he looked so adorable. Before Dean knew what he was doing he shoved Sam down on the ground and started kissing him deeply.

Sam widened his eyes but he returned Dean's kiss, he slid his hands down Dean's back and gripped his ass tightly. "We don't have alot of time Dean, I want you so badly." Dean bit at Sam's lower lip and nodded, he wanted Sam too, it was hard to behave yourself around a nine year old when all you want to do is fuck your baby brother's brains out.

"My turn this time Sammy." He mumbled into Sam's neck as he reached down and started to undo Sam's jeans and moaned as Sam bit into his neck.

Sam nodded as he bit."Fuck yes please Dean, no one has been inside me since you." He whispered into his brother's warm skin, his body almost vibrating with need. Dean felt his dick jump inside his jeans at the thought that no one had fucked his brother's ass but him. He scrambled to undo his own jeans and felt Sam shoving his baggy ass jeans off his knife like hipbones and spread his thighs for Dean.

Dean wished he could take his time and map every part of Sammy's exposed skin but they didn't have time. He knew Mara had heard the shots and would be wondering where they were soon. Dean shoved his jeans down and pressed himself against Sam. Sam groaned and started to grind himself against Dean's erection. "Fuck Dean, you're so thick, I don't know if you will fit anymore."

Dean grinned wickedly and leaned down to Sam's ear, licking the shell before whispering in a gravely voice. "Oh Sammy you know I can make it fit. If it fit when you were fourteen it will fit now." Sam swallowed hard as his mind momentarily slipped back to that night and how much it hurt when he felt himself stretch around Dean's cock. But Sam's cock didn't seem to be detered by the thought, it twitched and leaked at the thought of Dean inside him.

Sam groaned and clawed at Dean's back while he was nipping at Sam's collarbone. "Fuck Dean,
please..inside me now." Dean lifted his head and grinned wide as he held two fingers to Sam's mouth and moaned when Sam took them in instantly. He sucked and liberally covered his big brother's fingers with his saliva. Dean bit his lower lip as he took his fingers away and placed one at Sam's entrance, circling and pressing gently into him. Sam closed his eyes at the sensation, one finger was nothing...easily handled. Then Dean pressed in the second and started to scissor them inside him. Sam groaned at the slight burn but he could handle it.

Dean fucked Sam on his fingers for a few minutes, trying to loosen him quickly, bending his fingers just so trying to hit his prostate and then all of a sudden Sam spasmed off the ground, biting his lip so hard it was bleeding.

"Guess I found it huh Sammy?" Sam just moaned in response and Dean slid his fingers out and settled himself easily inbetween Sam's thighs. "If I hurt you too much Sam tell me ok?" Sam looked up at Dean through heavy lidded eyes and wrapped his thighs around Dean's waist.

"If you don't fuck me soon I am flipping you onto your stomach and fucking you into the ground." Sam growled out moments before Dean pressed slowly inside his little brother. Sam's back arched from the mix of pain and pleasure, he knew it wouldn't take long for either of them, they had been dying to touch each other since the shower. Sam clenched his teeth against the pain of his body stretching and loosening to take Dean inside, it didn't feel as bad as when he was younger, but it still hurt. However this time the hurt was going away faster.

Dean pushed all the way in, he could see the pain on Sam's face but he waited only a moment before he started thrusting. The feeling of Sam tight and hot around him was pushing him over the edge, he wasn't going to make it. He reached down and grabbed Sam's cock in his hand and started to pump him. Sam nearly cried out, a few more thrusts and few pumps and he was spilling over Dean's hand. Sam's orgasm did his brother in, when all that tight, wet heat became tighter and spasming around him he lost it and came hard inside Sam's ass. Dean fell on top of his little
brother, their breathing coming in steady pants that matched each other.

After a few minutes of silence Sam nuzzled Dean's neck. "We should go burn those bodies and head back in Dean-o." Dean glared down at Sam for using that nickname, but he nodded in agreement. He removed himself carefully from Sam, kissed him deeply and grabbed his jeans and yanked them back up as he started to stand. Sam stretched and then reached down and yanked his jeans back up on his sharp hipbones, groaning when he noticed Dean licking off his hand.

"Come on Sammy, those bodies aren't going to burn themselves." Dean grinned as they headed over to the oozing ghoul bodies. Sam had leaves in his hair and dirt on his jeans, Dean probably had the same but he didn't care it was so worth it. Dean was glad their window was covered by trees and bushes on three sides, cause he really didn't want to touch the bodies to move them.

The boys crouched down and Dean searched his jacket for matches, not easy to do when Sam was licking and nibbling on his ear. "Sammy come on, I can't work when you do that." Sam pouted and sighed as he pulled the matches out of his hoodie and handed them to Dean. Dean raised an eyebrow and set the bodies aflame. Ghouls really burned well, however the smell was hideous.

The boys stood up and nuzzled each other for a moment before Dean looked into the motel room to see what Mara was doing. He smiled when he noticed she was sleeping but he blinked and looked harder into the room. Suddenly his eyes widened and he couldn't move. "Holy fuck Sammy..."

He looked over as his big brother, blinking. "What is it Dean?" He asked sleepily. Dean's face went pale as he swallowed and then spoke in a barely audible whisper.

"Amber."