The Mouse Calls...

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Disclaimer: I don't own the boys or Disney
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Angst, Disturbing memories of abuse(be careful when reading.)
Pairing: Dean/Sam
Summary: They boys take a day to enjoy Disney again.

NOTE: This is for a friend. It was a long time coming and I hope you like it. You were one of my first reviewers and one of the first people to really encourage me. I hope you like it.

Also it's this chapter with the OFC.

Dean woke up, surprised he hadn't had any nightmares. He lifted his head and smiled at Sam, who was already awake. "No nightmares..."

Sam grinned. "No drool..."

Dean rolled his eyes and sat up. "So are we going to talk about everything again today?" He looked tired and Sam didn't miss it.

"No, we will if and when you want, but for now we're going on with our plans, okay?"

"What plans would those be?"

"MGM or Epcot, Dean?"

Dean smiled. "Oh...those plans. Okay, I think MGM for today. We're pretty enough to be in the movies and I'd like to flaunt it."

Sam quirked an eyebrow. "Vain today?"

"A little." He jumped up. "Come on, we don't want to waste time. Share a shower with me."

Sam frowned. "I don't think that's a-"

"Sammy...just a shower. Nothing else. I trust you."

It was like a knife twisted in his gut. Sam was glad Dean trusted him, but damned if he didn't trust himself. He wanted to push Dean against the tiles and swallow his moans as he propped him up to enter him and feel Dean buck against him. He felt himself getting hard and hid it before just nodding. "Okay."

Dean smiled and walked into the bathroom, getting the shower ready and stepping in.

Sam took a few deep breaths to calm things down and then followed. It didn't do him any good. As soon as he moved the curtain aside, Dean's perfect round ass was in view and Sam was hard again. He started to close the curtain, when Dean turned.

"Sam, come on! We-" His voice trailed off as he saw the evidence of what Sam was having trouble with. "Oh..." He looked up and smiled. "You'll be fine. Come on." He moved just a bit to give Sam more room.

Sam stepped in and managed to get his hair washed and was just starting to soap himself up when he felt Dean's hands on his waist.

Dean was finished with his hair as well and had also soaped up. Now he seemed to want to stop just shy of a rinsing. "Lie down, Sammy..."

Sam opened his mouth to speak, but could only gasp as Dean's mouth devoured his own. Sam held onto Dean and jerked when he felt Dean's hand grip him. His hand was soft and slippery and he knew he'd covered them both in soap.

Sam remembered the order from earlier and laid down. He watched Dean as he adjusted the shower spray so it wouldn't hit Sam in the face. Then he laid down on top of Sam, bracing most of his wait on his knees and his hands.

Sam, at that instant, was grateful for Disney's wide tubs and moaned when he felt Dean's soaped up shaft rubbing against his own. "Dean...we can't...not yet...."

"I'm not going to let you fuck me, Sammy. Just trust me..." He began to move back and forth, the slickness adding to the speed and the friction.

The 'almost' feeling was killing Sam and he couldn't help it when his hips began to move. His breathing quickened and he heard the words spill from his mouth. "Shit, Dean...rub harder..faster...I'm almost there..."

Dean couldn't believe Sam was talking dirty to him. He'd always thought Sam would be more reserved, but this was hot. He figured replying might be fun. "You like that, Sammy? You like how I feel against you? You feel that? That's my cock and I'm going to use it to make you cum so hard you'll-" He didn't get a chance to finish as Sam cried out. Dean wasn't far behind and tensed, using his arms to lift himself up just a bit before shooting his load all over Sam's chest and face.

He took a moment to catch his breath and then started laughing. "Shit, Sammy...you're a wanton little slut when you want to be, aren't you?"

Sam waggled his eyebrows and used his hand to wipe off his face. The two moved so they could finish cleaning off and quickly dried. Sam grabbed Dean again and began kissing him. Dean smiled into the kiss and eventually pulled away. "MGM awaits."

Sam grinned. "I can't wait for this...."

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Their trip to MGM took a little longer than usual, but Dean was thrilled with the monorail and Sam just laughed at how happy Dean was even after the difficult time the night before.

Dean was grateful. He was aware at how different the day could have been. He'd opened up about a secret that had been tearing him apart and the euphoria of releasing it would carry him through the day. He knew he had a long way to go, but for now he wanted to just enjoy the freedom. Nobody could hurt him anymore. He had Sam and he had Mickey and he'd be damned if he'd let the bastards from his past take this away from him.

He couldn't stop looking around at MGM. He felt that they must have done a great deal to make people feel that they had stepped back in the past. He was in awe of the work done to make it look like they were on a very long street when, in fact, it was all a backdrop. He continued to be lost in the images when he heard Sam yell and felt a collision with someone. He grabbed the girl by the arms to steady her.

"Whoa...sorry about that." He grinned at the girl who was easily a good ten inches shorter than him. He cared about Sam, but he couldn't help but notice the girl had some serious curves that made him wonder if Sam would ever let them invite a pretty girl into their bed just for old times sake.

Sam jogged over to them and smiled at the way the girl was blushing.

The smiles stopped however when another young woman jumped at them with a pure look of 'kicking your ass now' on her face. "Hands off, asshole!" She quickly took a karate movie pose and narrowed her green eyes.

The girl who had bumped into Dean just rolled her eyes. "Newmie...knock it off. It was an accident, not a mugging." She grinned at the boys again and held out her hand to Dean. "Renee...nice bumping into you..."

Dean laughed. "Dean. This is Sam." He jerked his thumb toward his brother who was currently trying not to get laid out by the other girl. Sam figured the girl was close to the same age as the one currently admiring Dean, but this girl was pure athlete. The jeans, tee, and sandals didn't catch his attention as much as the rest of her. She had glasses on and that sucked because he couldn't hit her in the face if she decided to come at him again.

It was her hair that made Sam stare at her a bit longer. It looked like fire. Red, with blonde and bronze pieces interspersed as if she'd just grabbed some color and shoved her hands through her hair. It was messy and beautiful all at once. He didn't miss the five protection necklaces, though. He wondered what she was afraid of and, more importantly, how she knew to be afraid.

While Sam was contemplating that, Dean was trying to figure out how the pretty girl he was looking at managed to keep her hat on her head. He loved the show, 'Firefly', and remembered seeing a hat like that once. Jayne's 'cunning' hat... It was green and brought out the green of her eyes. He took in her jewelry quickly, his eyes settling on the silver celtic arm band his hand had rested on just moments before.

Neither girl wore makeup, but Dean thought they were both pretty cute. Renee's brown hair was highlighted gently and he wondered how these two girls managed to look good without the benefit of eyeshadow and lipstick.

Renee bit down on her lower lip. "So...sorry..."

She started to leave and pull at her friend's sleeve. "Come on..."

Newmie sighed. "Fine, but don't expect me to save your ass every time."

"Oh, like you really saved my ass back there..."

The girls' banter died off as they walked away and Dean and Sam just looked at each other.

Dean grinned. "That Renee chick was seriously hot."

Sam shook his head, thinking about what he had seen. "Yeah, I suppose...her friend was decked out in all sorts of protective jewelry. Did you notice that?"

"Notice? Well...I noticed Renee had nice breasts."

Sam punched Dean in the arm. "Knock it off!"

"What? Just because I'm all yours now doesn't mean I can't appreciate the softness that comes along once in ahile from a pretty girl."

Sam just dragged Dean off to find something to do. "Don't be a dope. And watch where you're going next time."

"Yes, my lord."

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Dean found he enjoyed just walking the area for the first part of the day. Once he'd seen everything he picked what attractions to go back to. Sunset Boulevard, or maybe Aerosmith, called to him and they got in the line for Rock 'n' Roller Coaster. Dean danced in place to the music while Sam tried not to notice the people watching. At first he thought they were making fun of Dean, but then realized they were ogling him. Maybe Dean was right. Maybe they did look like movie stars. He grinned at a girl watching his brother and she gave him a look like, yeah right, and walked away.

Okay...I guess I'm not her type..

"Way to go, lame boy."

Sam spun around to see Newmie rolling her eyes at him.

"You..."

"Yeah, what about it?"

"What are you doing here?"

Newmie looked at Renee who was watching Dean wiggle to the music.

"Turning tricks for free pizza slices. You?"

Sam frowned. "Waiting in line for the...oh."

"Yeah." She ran her hand through her hair. "You know, if you want a girl to notice you, you should try to stop touching your buddy."

Sam jerked his hand away from where he'd been caressing Dean's lower back. He figured he automatically wanted to claim him for his own. "Oh. Well we're not buddies."

"I figured."

Sam folded his arms across his chest. "You know, you're awfully prickly."

"What are you? My grandmother?"

Renee yelped in surprise as Dean saw her and pulled her to him, making her dance.

Newmie just shook her head. "Sometimes I feel like I'm the older one."

Sam nodded as Dean spun Renee around. "Yup...me, too."

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The four walked in and Sam frowned as Dean pulled Renee with him, leaving Sam with Newmie aka 'Sam's kindred spirit' as Sam was now thinking of her.

Dean turned to Sam. "You don't mind if Renee and I ride together, do you? She's telling me about some crazy site she visits with all of these people who write really good gay porn and-"

Renee giggled wildly and slapped her hand over his mouth as the mother of a young child turned to glare at them.

Dean laughed and shrugged and walked into the cue area.

Sam and Newmie smiled at each other, no longer hesitant enemies now that they'd shared various stories about dealing with their wilder counterparts.

The film started and Aerosmith did their whole thing about going to the concert and taking their fans with them. Dean nearly jumped up and down.

By the time they got the chance to get onto the coaster, Sam thought Dean would just wet himself right there. He didn't think Renee would be far behind since Dean was holding her hand the whole time.

Newmie tapped Sam on the shoulder. "Are you sure you're okay with this? I mean, I can get Renee to sit with me if-"

"No, it's fine. Dean's having fun and that's all that matters to me."

Newmie nodded her head. "Alright. If you're sure."

The foursome got comfortable and harnessed in and then Sam heard Dean ask, "Hey...what's up with the countdown?"

At that moment, the coaster pistoned into the darkness. The screams were barely audible over the music blaring through the speakers at their heads. Sam knew Dean would be singing along to it and he just smiled at the thought of his brother being so happy.

Getting off the ride proved difficult. Newmie's legs were slightly less solid than before the ride and Sam was trying to help her with his head still pounding to the music.

Watching Dean and Renee jump out of the car with ease made Sam want to punch them both.

Eventually they got outside and Dean was grinning from ear to ear. "Hey! There you two are! Renee said we have to go on Tower of Terror and get this! The movie for Tower of Terror is on tonight! We have to watch it! I invited Renee and her friend back to the cabin to watch it, okay? Okay?"

Sam just nodded, too shocked that Dean was making a 'friend' to protest. "Yup...great..."

Newmie smiled as the two ran off to get into the line for the next attraction. "I hope you don't mind this. Renee just has a way about her. She finds people who need her and then she just makes them happy."

"Dean needs it and, like I said, whatever he wants..."

"Yeah, what's up with that? Renee and I are friends. Have been for awhile, but you and Dean...more?"

Sam nodded. "Definitely more than friends. Is...Is that a problem?" He didn't think Newmie was the type of person to really care about something like that, but he had to make sure.

She just shrugged. "Kind of a turn on actually."

She walked away, leaving Sam with his mouth hanging open.

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Tower of Terror turned out to be one of the busiest moments of Sam's trip. Dean tried to exorcise every fake ghost in the cue line and seemed to have a story for every special effect. Sam was trying to shut him up about the werewolf case when Renee squealed in delight. "Look at this place!"

They had just entered the building and it was certainly authentic. Newmie just sighed and let Renee have her fun while Sam continued trying to stop Dean from doing odd things, like crawling past the line to get at some of the props.

Eventually they went inside the library and watched The Twilight Zone. People were quiet and that's what made it even more humiliating when Dean spoke up in the room with parents and children. "Shit, we used to watch this for training, remember, Sammy? So we could see the stupid crap people did to themselves?"

Newmie glanced at Sam, intrigued. "Really..."

Sam shrugged helplessly. "It's his first trip after being released from the mental hospital. I can't help that he's-"

"Hey! Are you talking about the asylum? Yeah, that was interesting. Bastard shot me right in the chest."

Sam's eyes widened and he just shook his head, denying anything Dean was saying.

By the time they got to the elevator, Dean had told Renee all about the asylum job and Renee had gone from giddy to fascinated. They crowded in and Sam sat next to Dean and gripped his hand. "You have to stop telling her about this stuff."

"Why?"

"You'll scare her."

"You're kidding, right? I didn't start it anyway."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

Sam was interrupted as the man's voice spoke again and the ghosts appeared. Dean started yelling in Latin and Sam tried to cover his mouth, but he couldn't see anything.

Of course, that's when they dropped. Sam's hands flew in the air and he screamed like a girl for a moment until they slowed, but then they flew up and Sam held onto Dean.

Dean had to admit, he was liking this and as the doors opened at the top of the tower, Dean knew they were about to fly down again. He pulled Sam to him and kissed him thoroughly.

Sam never noticed the fall or heard the screams. Dean's tongue was working his mouth so good that he thought he'd pull him behind a potted plant in the lobby of the damn hotel model and wrap his mouth around his penis just to taste him more.

Newmie glanced over and saw the makeout session. She nudged Sam in the ribs and he came to his senses.

They exited the ride and then got right back on it. This time their elevator was carrying a family and one little boy was crying he wanted to get off. The father was frustrated. "You're fine! Stop being so scared! People are waiting to start."

The cast member told the father it would be alright to take the boy out, but he refused.

Dean spoke up. "Come on...take your kid off the ride."

The father glared. "Who the hell do you think you are? We have every right to be on this ride, too."

"I'm not saying you don't, but your son is frightened. Get him off of here."

"He's a pansy. He'll live."

Dean stood up. "Yeah, are you a pansy? Tell you what. You stay here and I'll take the kid off of the ride. What do you think?"

The man, certainly not a physical match for Dean, backed off. "Okay..okay..." He escorted his son off and Dean followed. He looked back at the others. "Stay and enjoy. I'm just going to make sure the dad isn't an ass."

Sam started to get up as well, but Newmie stopped him. "I'll go." She scrambled off the ride and followed Dean.

Between the two of them, they managed to help the dad understand the issue of feeding a child's fears and Dean bought the kid a t-shirt from the gift shop just so he could feel proud of the fact he got as far as he did.

Newmie and Dean watched them walk away and Dean sighed. "I guess that guy just needed to remember why he was here with his son."

"Yeah, I guess. What about you? Why are you here?"

Dean grinned. "Just a vacation. Sam and I needed one."

"Yes, we did." Sam and Renee walked up to them. Sam had a tight grip on Renee's hand. "I had to hold onto her this time. Hope you didn't mind." He winked at Dean.

"Hell no." He smiled and the four headed for something else.

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Renee smiled at Newmie. "We have to catch the Great Movie Ride."

Newmie agreed and asked the boys to come, pleased they said yes. The slow ride was nice and enjoyable for all involved, but Dean had to be stopped from tackling the gangster that took over their car.

Sam frowned as he realized Dean didn't understand half of the references because movies weren't something they'd had the chance to enjoy growing up. Sam only knew most of the films because of Jess.

Renee noticed Dean and Sam weren't very happy after that attraction, so she pulled them along to Honey I Shrunk the Kids and Muppets 3D. They had a blast and Dean started to lighten up again.

Sounds Dangerous was Sam's favorite, but Dean swore he'd freak if he had to hear the bees again.

Dean loved the Indiana Jones spectacular and Sam made a note to himself to sit Dean down with all of the Indiana Jones movies as soon as he could.

Star Tours wasn't busy and Dean went on the thing over and over again.

After trip number five, Newmie and Sam decided to sit out.

"So are you still having fun, Sam?"

He sighed. "It's been a full day."

"We don't have to go back to your place, you know. Renee is just very friendly and..."

"No, it's fine. Where are you staying, by the way?"

"Animal Kingdom Lodge. Actually we're staying there with my family. I was allowed to bring a friend and, since this is our last day, they told us to just go and have some fun."

"I'm betting Renee must be a pretty good friend."

"The best..."

"She's just what Dean needs today." His mood turned sad and Newmie placed her hand on his.

"You know, you can talk if you want. We won't see each other after today anyhow."

"Why do you wear so many protection necklaces?"

Newmie sighed. "I watched too many horror movies growing up. I figured if even a tenth of them were true..." She shrugged.

Sam took out his map of MGM and ripped off a corner. He jotted his number on it and gave it to her. "If you or Renee ever need anything, especially if you think nobody in their right mind would ever believe you...call me. Dean and I tend to help people who can't find help anywhere else."

"Are you all X-files or something?"

Sam shrugged. "Something like that."

"Yeah, I thought Dean was way too pretty to know that much Latin unless he had to use it regularly."

Sam grinned and looked up as Renee and Dean walked toward them.

"Sammy, I think I'm ready for food."

Sam sighed in relief. "It's about time...."

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After enjoying a few hot dogs at the Backlot Express they headed back to the cabin. After the monorail, the four were settled on the boat. Newmie sat near the edge and Sam put his arm around her and another around Dean. Dean just pulled Renee into him to lean against his chest. They talked softly while Sam just looked out at the water.

Finally, they found their way to the cabin and still had fifteen minutes to spare until the movie came on.

Everyone took turns in the bathroom and Sam and Newmie ran down to the general store to pick up junk food.

Dean looked at Renee and smiled. "Thanks."

"For what?"

"Just for showing me that sometimes people can come into your life and not mean you any harm."

"Yeah, well thanks for not being serial killers or anything. I mean, two girls...helpless and alone..."

"I wouldn't call your buddy helpless."

Renee laughed. "Yeah, well.." She took off her hat and tossed it on the table. "Newmie is one of a kind. That's for sure."

Dean pulled down the Murphy bed and turned on the TV. "Five minutes. I hope they get back in time."

"I'm sure they will. So...you and Sam...a couple, right?"

"Right."

"And we're not cramping your style by hanging here with you?"

"No, we're not...we're not doing that right now."

"Oh...well, sorry, but...why the hell not? Have you two looked in the mirror lately?"

Dean smiled. "We've done that before and yeah, it was great, but lately...well, I haven't been able to really..."

Renee blushed. "Oh...hey, that's cool. I've heard it happens to everyone at least once..."

"No...No! I mean...hell no. I can do that I just..." Dean sighed, thinking how good it would be to just say it to someone who didn't have to act like it was okay. "I just told Sam about some things that happened to me as a kid. Bad things and I just don't feel I can do things with him without having that come back to me and ruining everything."

Renee paled. "Someone...touched you?"

Dean nodded. "I have no idea why I'm telling you this. I don't even know you."

"After that many trips on Star Tours and you think I don't know you?" She winked.

"You know what I mean."

"Sometimes it helps to talk to a stranger...or at least someone you don't love."

"Sam said he gave Newmie his number. It's for you, too, you know."

"I know."

She wrapped her arms around him and hugged him. "You two will be able to make love again as long as you're honest with each other. Don't hide from him, alright?"

Dean nodded. "I won't."

Sam and Newmie walked in and Newmie burst into laughter.

Sam shook his head. "Can't you keep your hands off of each other?" He pulled out five dollars and handed it to Newmie. "Thank God you're not naked. That would have cost me twenty."

Dean rolled his eyes and curled up with his brother and his new friends to enjoy the movie.

At one point, Dean sat up. "Hey...isn't that Amy from Little Women?"

Sam, Newmie, and Renee just stared at him until he settled back down.

"What? You don't appreciate good movies?"

The others just laughed.

TBC.....

I had to lighten things up for awhile. I hope nobody minds. :-)