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Adult ++
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Intense Dislike
Intense Dislike
(A/N) - Slasherseries, this is Yaoimaster. I'd like to let you know that you inspired this story and I hope you enjoy.
"Hmmmmm... I see...." Sam said to his older brother. It was all he could say at that moment.
"You're cool with it though, right?" Dean asked him with a hopeful expression on his face.
It took a while for all this information to settle with Sam. His older brother had just come out to him. The words "Sam, I like cock." were not supposed to come from the lips of his older brother.
"Yeah... It's fine. I just didn't expect someone like you.... to be... well y'know?"
"It ain't gonna change anything Sammy. I'm still gonna be here to save your ass every time we're hunting the 'great and powerful forces of evil.'"
Sam failed to see the joke in it. He was still a little dazed...
- - -
Now that Sam knew, he noticed more and more.
He woke up in the middle of the night, Dean's bed was empty next to his. Usually he would've just checked the window of the cheap hotel to see if the car was there and regardless of where it was, he'd go back to sleep. Sam did the same this that night and saw it was there, but this time he saw Dean's silhouette in the back seat, thrusting into the outline of another, unidentified, male.
Another time he saw the looks on Dean's faces when the waitresses of various diner shoved their oversized breasts practically in his face. He saw the cheeky smile as it was before he knew but this time Sam saw Dean's line of sight checking out the cute looking kitchen hand, behind the counter. Predictably, Dean chose the closest hotel and Sam was again woken up by the faint moans of the boy Dean happened to be screwing in the back seat of the Impala. It was the kitchen hand.
- - -
Dean was behind the wheel as per usual and Sam was sitting silently in the passenger seat. Metallica played on a low volume setting in the car and the brothers were silent. Sam snapped out of a sort of trance to ask his older brother a question.
"Hey Dean, just a question. Since when were you gay by the way?" His tone was altered, so he did not anger his brother.
"Always. Never like chicks and when I fucked my first boy when I was 14 it was decided." He said, not taking his eyes off of the road.
"What? You lost your virginity when you were 14!?" Sam was speechless. He didn't lose his until he was 19. A dirty fling he had, just before he met Jessica.
"No... I lost it when I was 13. Some girl we ran into on a hunting trip with dad. She was 15 and staying at the same motel."
Sam had nothing to say. He couldn't comprehend it. The seriousness of Dean's expression when he said it, showed no sign of deceit. Sam faced away from his brother and eventually drifted off into sleep.
- - -
When he awoke, they were in a town on the outskirts of a city. Dean was on his phone.
"Yep, yeah. Ok. Yeah I'll see you then." He snapped the phone shut.
Sam shifted so he could talk to Dean and see him.
"Who was that?" He asked.
"Ah no one important. Just a ...buddy." Dean replied.
"Who was it?" Sam asked again, in a more pressing manner, losing his sleepiness tone.
"Well no point lying to you. I got a friend, he's in business and travels around about as much as we do and occasionally we turn up in the same cities. So we meet up and, y'know."
"Yes, Dean. I know." His voice was warning Dean not to go into the specifics."
"Well anyway Sammy, we're thinking of getting a little more serious. He's invited us to stay at a 5-Star hotel in the city. His treat. You'll get your own room and everything." Dean smiled, teasing his younger brother, but only lightly.
"Ah Dean I dunno..." Sam was reluctant.
"Sam, you don't have a choice."
- - -
Sam changed his mind when he saw the inside of the building.
"Wow." He said. It was all he could say. The marble floor of the lobby was shiny and there were columns with gold leaf on the ceiling.
"Classy, huh? My buddy's loaded by the way."
"Dean!" A voice called from the elevator. A handsome man with shoulders almost as broad as Dean's came over to them. He pulled Dean into a hug and looked at him when they broke away.
"Sammy, this is my friend, Brian. Brian, this is my brother Sam." Sam smiled politely as the two men shook hands. Brian had hair a little longer than deans and a rugged look about him that was somewhat unnerving. He had brown eyes and thick brown hair, his stubble was gathered around his chin and his upper lip. His chin was a little narrow and his nose was a nice shape. He was an epitome of a man, but with a rugged beauty that was not manly, but asexual. Even Sam admitted to himself that Brian was attractive.
- - -
"Sam, Brian and I are gonna go out for a few drinks, wanna come?" Dean asked his brother while they put their bags on the beds in the room.
"Nah Dean, I'm fine. You guys have fun." Sam said. He didn't feel like watching the two of them flirt in their manly ways and then go off for some private catching up, stranding him in some random bar in the downtown part of the city. He would prefer just to stay in the comfortable room and get some rest.
"Your loss." Dean shrugged and then Brian's voice yelled out from around the corner.
"Order anything you want from room service. On me."
Sam didn't answer and Dean left. A few minutes later Sam picked up the phone on the bedside table and ordered a large meal. He was starving.
He ate and showered and watched a bit of TV. Something he hadn't done in a long time. He lay down and watched the night-time lights of the city move around on the curtains near his room.
- - -
Sam was still awake when the two men came stumbling through the door. They made horrible efforts to try to keep their voices down and after a few minutes they were in the adjoining room. Sam could here them giggling and the murmuring of their voices and as images of Dean played through his mind, Sam couldn't shake the feeling he had. He didn't know what it was. All he knew was that he had an intense dislike for Brian.
(A/N) - Slasherseries, this is Yaoimaster. I'd like to let you know that you inspired this story and I hope you enjoy.
"Hmmmmm... I see...." Sam said to his older brother. It was all he could say at that moment.
"You're cool with it though, right?" Dean asked him with a hopeful expression on his face.
It took a while for all this information to settle with Sam. His older brother had just come out to him. The words "Sam, I like cock." were not supposed to come from the lips of his older brother.
"Yeah... It's fine. I just didn't expect someone like you.... to be... well y'know?"
"It ain't gonna change anything Sammy. I'm still gonna be here to save your ass every time we're hunting the 'great and powerful forces of evil.'"
Sam failed to see the joke in it. He was still a little dazed...
- - -
Now that Sam knew, he noticed more and more.
He woke up in the middle of the night, Dean's bed was empty next to his. Usually he would've just checked the window of the cheap hotel to see if the car was there and regardless of where it was, he'd go back to sleep. Sam did the same this that night and saw it was there, but this time he saw Dean's silhouette in the back seat, thrusting into the outline of another, unidentified, male.
Another time he saw the looks on Dean's faces when the waitresses of various diner shoved their oversized breasts practically in his face. He saw the cheeky smile as it was before he knew but this time Sam saw Dean's line of sight checking out the cute looking kitchen hand, behind the counter. Predictably, Dean chose the closest hotel and Sam was again woken up by the faint moans of the boy Dean happened to be screwing in the back seat of the Impala. It was the kitchen hand.
- - -
Dean was behind the wheel as per usual and Sam was sitting silently in the passenger seat. Metallica played on a low volume setting in the car and the brothers were silent. Sam snapped out of a sort of trance to ask his older brother a question.
"Hey Dean, just a question. Since when were you gay by the way?" His tone was altered, so he did not anger his brother.
"Always. Never like chicks and when I fucked my first boy when I was 14 it was decided." He said, not taking his eyes off of the road.
"What? You lost your virginity when you were 14!?" Sam was speechless. He didn't lose his until he was 19. A dirty fling he had, just before he met Jessica.
"No... I lost it when I was 13. Some girl we ran into on a hunting trip with dad. She was 15 and staying at the same motel."
Sam had nothing to say. He couldn't comprehend it. The seriousness of Dean's expression when he said it, showed no sign of deceit. Sam faced away from his brother and eventually drifted off into sleep.
- - -
When he awoke, they were in a town on the outskirts of a city. Dean was on his phone.
"Yep, yeah. Ok. Yeah I'll see you then." He snapped the phone shut.
Sam shifted so he could talk to Dean and see him.
"Who was that?" He asked.
"Ah no one important. Just a ...buddy." Dean replied.
"Who was it?" Sam asked again, in a more pressing manner, losing his sleepiness tone.
"Well no point lying to you. I got a friend, he's in business and travels around about as much as we do and occasionally we turn up in the same cities. So we meet up and, y'know."
"Yes, Dean. I know." His voice was warning Dean not to go into the specifics."
"Well anyway Sammy, we're thinking of getting a little more serious. He's invited us to stay at a 5-Star hotel in the city. His treat. You'll get your own room and everything." Dean smiled, teasing his younger brother, but only lightly.
"Ah Dean I dunno..." Sam was reluctant.
"Sam, you don't have a choice."
- - -
Sam changed his mind when he saw the inside of the building.
"Wow." He said. It was all he could say. The marble floor of the lobby was shiny and there were columns with gold leaf on the ceiling.
"Classy, huh? My buddy's loaded by the way."
"Dean!" A voice called from the elevator. A handsome man with shoulders almost as broad as Dean's came over to them. He pulled Dean into a hug and looked at him when they broke away.
"Sammy, this is my friend, Brian. Brian, this is my brother Sam." Sam smiled politely as the two men shook hands. Brian had hair a little longer than deans and a rugged look about him that was somewhat unnerving. He had brown eyes and thick brown hair, his stubble was gathered around his chin and his upper lip. His chin was a little narrow and his nose was a nice shape. He was an epitome of a man, but with a rugged beauty that was not manly, but asexual. Even Sam admitted to himself that Brian was attractive.
- - -
"Sam, Brian and I are gonna go out for a few drinks, wanna come?" Dean asked his brother while they put their bags on the beds in the room.
"Nah Dean, I'm fine. You guys have fun." Sam said. He didn't feel like watching the two of them flirt in their manly ways and then go off for some private catching up, stranding him in some random bar in the downtown part of the city. He would prefer just to stay in the comfortable room and get some rest.
"Your loss." Dean shrugged and then Brian's voice yelled out from around the corner.
"Order anything you want from room service. On me."
Sam didn't answer and Dean left. A few minutes later Sam picked up the phone on the bedside table and ordered a large meal. He was starving.
He ate and showered and watched a bit of TV. Something he hadn't done in a long time. He lay down and watched the night-time lights of the city move around on the curtains near his room.
- - -
Sam was still awake when the two men came stumbling through the door. They made horrible efforts to try to keep their voices down and after a few minutes they were in the adjoining room. Sam could here them giggling and the murmuring of their voices and as images of Dean played through his mind, Sam couldn't shake the feeling he had. He didn't know what it was. All he knew was that he had an intense dislike for Brian.