Brotherly Love
Brotherly Love
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Title: Brotherly Love
Warnings: crude language, explicit sex
and Prison Break (Disconnect)
Century Fox and Adelstein-Parouse Productions. Supernatural belongs to
Warner Bros., Wonderland Sound and Vision, McG, Eric Kripke, and Robert Singer,
and
characters for my own personal pleasure and no permanent harm will come to
them.
Author’s Notes:
and Prison Break and it is one of my rare light-hearted tales.
Prison Blues in Supernatural and after Disconnect in Prison Break.
excuse to place two pretty men in the hands of one hot muscular stud.
between Michael and Lincoln in this story.
Mexico
Dean Winchester,
despite being wanted by the FBI, sat in the nearly deserted dark bar in Deming
New Mexico looking for a distraction for the night; companionship other than
his brother’s. Dean and Sam had been on the lam looking over their shoulder
since their run in with Federal Agent Henricksen in
hiding from the Feds; especially considering that there was a nationwide
manhunt going on for the Fox River Escapees at the same time, but Dean still
felt confined to small towns and deserted motels with only Sam and the
occasional case to keep him occupied.
Dean looked up at the
television in the corner of the bar, sucking down his fourth beer, and saw once
again the pictures of the remaining Fox River bunch flashing in front of his
eyes. Dean rarely had the time or interest in following the news unless it was
unexplainable and needed his expertise, but something about the
fascinated with the whole idea of the brothers Michael Scofield and
hiding from the Feds, and Dean felt a kinship towards the brothers because of
his own recent bad luck with the Feds. Dean wasn’t concerned with anyone
recognizing him because he could hardly consider himself that important of a
catch; especially when compared to the Fix River bunch, but he knew that Agent
Henricksen had a hard-on for him, and would stop at nothing to catch him.
Dean looked around
the dreary bar once again looking for anyone who caught his interest and when
he found no one, he signaled for his check, paid his tab, and slowly made his
way out to the parking lot. Dean was disappointed because no distraction had
been found at the bar and he solemnly made his way towards his Chevy Impala;
resigned in the fact that he would once again spend another night without the
comfort of another warm body in his arms. Just as Dean was opening the door to
the car, his hunting instincts told him that he was being watched, and he
turned around quickly catching a shadow near the dumpster moving away. Dean
closed the door and made his way over towards the dumpster cussing himself
silently for his habit of finding trouble.
A normal person would have gotten in the car and ignored the mysterious
shadow, but Dean couldn’t let a thing like a shadow go uninvestigated, now
could he?
As Dean approached
the dumpster, he could make out the shape of what looked to be a man wearing a
baseball cap slinking further into the blackness of the small alley and
frowned, “You in the habit of hiding behind dumpsters or are you just hungry?”
Dean could feel the hair on the back of his neck stand on end as the shadow
stood still in silence, and he knew instinctively that the man was nothing but
trouble, but he continued down his self-destructive path. “Why don’t you step
out and let me see you? I might even give you a few bucks to get something to
eat.”
“I don’t want your
money,” a gruff voice replied. “I’m not a bum.”
Dean moved his hand
behind his back and held onto his concealed Glock, “Then what are you, a pervert
hiding in the shadows waiting for some frail little girl to attack?”
“That’s not what I’m
about,” the stranger replied stepping out into the moonlight. “I was watching
you…trying to figure out your game.”
“My game?” Dean
barked at the stranger seeing that the man was slightly taller than him with a
broad muscular chest. Dean couldn’t make out the face of the man because of his
baseball cap, but he felt a quiver of desire in his gut when the man held up
his large hands in surrender.
“Not trying to offend
you,” the stranger calmly replied. “I was watching you from the far corner in
the bar noticing that you were looking for someone, but yet you left alone, and
I was wondering what it was you were looking for?”
“You were watching
me?” Dean asked anxiously. It wasn’t often that someone got one up on him, but
this mysterious man had, and it unnerved Dean to no end. “So you are a pervert,
except maybe you’re looking for a frail little boy rather than a girl?”
“You’re hardly
frail,” the man grinned as he tilted his head up so that Dean could see his
face. “And am I wrong to assume that you’re looking for some company?”
“Fuck me,” Dean whispered in shock recognizing the face instantly.
“Happily,” the
stranger smiled stepping closer towards Dean.
“Are you out of your
mind?” Dean asked. “You don’t even know me yet you’re showing your face to me?
How can you be so sure that I’m not going to turn you in Burrows? I could use
the reward money.”
“Simple really,”
“You look like the kind of guy who’s running or hiding from someone. I saw that
look all the time in prison.”
Dean pulled out his
Glock and aimed it at Lincoln, “You’re making a lot of assumptions about me
Burrows, and I don’t think you need to get any closer to me.”
“Okay, look…I don’t
want to play this stupid ass game with you,”
“I just thought you wanted some company, and I took a chance that you would be
interested in me.”
saw me, and I’ll be on my way.”
Dean could still make
out the thin white shirt that
judgment Dean continued the conversation with the escaped convict. “Did you
really kill the President’s brother?”
Lincoln closed his
eyes briefly in disgust, “Does it really matter?”
“Yes,” Dean quietly
replied taking his finger off the trigger of his gun. “It matters a lot.”
Lincoln watched Dean’s
every move and felt his desire for the pretty stranger flourish once again, “I
didn’t kill him, and that’s why my brother helped me escape, and now we’re just
trying to prove my innocence.”
“You’re brother is
cute,” Dean carelessly replied. “Oh shit, did I just say that out loud?”
“Yes you did,”
moonlight. “What about me? You think I’m cute?”
Dean looked the older
man up and down noting that the man’s shirt was partially unbuttoned revealing
a patch of black chest hair and well defined pecs, “You’re not bad.”
“Oh really,”
prey. “I was hoping that you’d be interested in coming back to my motel and
hook up for a while, but if you’re not interested…”
“I didn’t say I
wasn’t interested,” Dean interrupted placing his gun in the back of his
pants. “Besides, it’s not everyday I get
the chance to hook up with a wanted man.”
“It gets you hot,
doesn’t it?”
excited thinking about being with me,”
inside you…getting you all dirty,”
Lincoln blazingly placed his hands on Dean’s shoulder and pushed the younger
man’s back up against the alley wall, “Is that what you want boy? Get fucked
long and hard by a wanted man?”
Dean felt his back
pressed up against the wall and moaned slightly when he felt Burrows hot tongue
licking at his neck, “If you start singing Renegade I will walk and leave your
ass alone.”
that?” Lincoln moved his hands down to Dean’s sinuous hips and held on tightly
as he grinded his crotch up against Dean’s thigh letting the other man feel his
hardness. “I want you…can you feel how much I want you?”
Dean nodded
enthusiastically as Lincoln continued to rub his hardness on this thigh, “It’s
pretty apparent to me.”
“You want to come
back to my room, get a little better acquainted?”
crotch and began stroking the other man’s eager prick. “If you’re really nice
to me I just might let you meet my brother.” Lincoln beamed in excitement when
he felt Dean jerk in his hand, “Umm, you feel so good in my hand…can’t wait to
have you in my mouth.” Lincoln licked at Dean’s plump lips and sucked on the
younger man’s bottom lip tenderly, “Want to see you on your back…legs spread
wide open, just begging me to take you.”
Dean’s head swam as
the older man sucked on his lip, “Oh God…I’d like that too.”
Lincoln stuck his
tongue inside Dean’s mouth, moved his hands to rest on the other man’s ass, and
jerked Dean in towards his body so that he could ravish the pretty stranger’s
sinful mouth. He didn’t know why he trusted the other man, but something in
Dean’s eyes told him that he could trust him, and
Lincoln pulled back
from the other man’s mouth and looked intently into the stranger’s green eyes,
“What’s your name?”
Dean could feel himself
blushing from Lincoln’s intense attention, and he cleared his throat before
speaking, “Dean…Dean Winchester.”
Lincoln released his
hold on Dean’s ass and placed his hand on the other man’s shoulder maneuvering
him towards the motel across the street, “Nice to meet you Dean.”
Dean looked at the
creepy rundown motel that he and Sam had bypassed, “You’re staying at the Bates
motel?”
“I can assure you
that Norman Bates is not around,”
you if he comes for you.”
Sam and Dean had
bypassed the motel because it had haunted written all over it, and they had
learned a long time ago to avoid sleeping with ghosts, “More like I’ll be
protecting you.”
“Relax,”
flowing through Dean’s shoulders. “Michael’s inside waiting for us and he
doesn’t do well with nervous people.”
Dean took a deep
breath and willed himself to relax, “Sorry, it’s all good now.”
Lincoln stepped up to
room twelve, unlocked it, and opened the door slowly, “It’s me Mike.”
Dean felt himself
pushed inside the room and he carefully eyed Michael Scofield who was sitting
on the bed. The other man was wearing tan pants and a white dress shirt with
the sleeves rolled up revealing the infamous tattoo to Dean’s interested glare,
and he felt a rush of excitement as Michael stared back at him with undisguised
interest.
“
who wore jeans and a green t-shirt that accentuated the greenness of his eyes.
“Who is this and why is he here?”
Lincoln closed the
door frowning at his brother who still wore his tie, “Didn’t I tell you to
shower and be in the bed waiting for me?”
Dean’s cock throbbed
against its will when he heard the dominance in Lincoln’s voice and saw the
submissiveness in Michael’s body language, “You two do each other? You’re
brothers.”
Lincoln placed his
hand on the back of Dean’s neck and squeezed it gently, “You have a problem
with that Dean?”
“No,” Dean blushed
suddenly seeing another dimension to brotherly love. “It’s your business not
mine.”
“Good, because I’m
going to fuck you both,” Lincoln hinted as he let go of Dean’s neck and slid
the gun out of Dean’s pants placing it carefully on the dresser. “Both of you go
and take a shower so I can lick your eager little assholes before I fuck them.”
Michael and Dean both
looked at each other in uncertainty as
a strong firm hand on one of Dean’s shoulder and pushed him towards the
bathroom, “Do as I say…and Michael, you know better than to refuse me.”
Michael could see the
warning in
agreement. “Okay.”
Lincoln watched both
Dean and Michael going into the bathroom and leaned up against the doorframe to
watch, “Michael, I want you to undress Dean for me.”
With slightly shaking
hands, Michael ran his hands underneath Dean’s t-shirt and began pulling the
clothing off of Dean’s body slowly revealing golden flesh with a light dusting
of freckles.
Lincoln watched as
Dean’s flesh was revealed to him and he felt himself hardening even more,
“That’s nice Mike…run your fingers over his nipples…get them nice and perky for
me.”
Dean couldn’t
remember being so turned on in his life as the beautiful man in front of him
ran his long agile fingers up his stomach and onto his nipples causing them to
become tiny nubs almost instantly.
Michael licked his
lips suddenly finding himself very interested in Dean and the soft whimpers
that came out of the kissable lips, “Where you’d find him Linc?”
Lincoln had to grind
his hand into his crotch trying to control the excitement he felt between his
legs because watching his brother touching Dean was causing his cock to leak
and throb in his pants. “Across the street Michael…you too are so fucking
beautiful together. I think I might cum in my pants from just watching you
touch each other.”
Without being
instructed, Dean ran his hands down the front of Michael’s shirt and began
unbuttoning the soft fabric revealing the ink-covered torso, and Dean found
himself staring at the tattoo in fascination as he pushed the confining shirt
off of Michael’s arms. “That’s…I mean it’s…”
Michael felt the
familiar feeling of low self-esteem and wanted nothing more than to cover
himself up. He knew that he was permanently disfigured from the tattoos, and he
had foolishly allowed himself to believe that someone besides
don’t have to do this.”
Dean was acutely
aware of Michael’s insecurities and smiled softly, “I think that your tattoos
are amazing…sexy as hell.”
Michael blushed and
looked over at Lincoln who was leering suggestively, “Really?”
Dean ran his hands
all along the tattoo, caressing Michael’s soft skin, and he wanted to run his
tongue along Michael’s torso; especially where the dark ink met the whiteness
of Michael’s narrow hips.
Lincoln watched in
avid interest as the two men began kissing each other, watching as pink slick
tongues intertwined inside each mouth, “You two are killing me here.”
Michael continued
kissing and bruising Dean’s lips as his hands undid Dean’s jeans pushing the
tight material down Dean’s hips, over a firm perky ass, and down to his knees. Michael
ran his hands over the grey cotton boxers that covered Dean’s ass and squeezed
tightly, “Linc’s going to love your ass…he like’s them hard and firm.”
curb his sexual excitement as he watched Michael slip his hands underneath
Dean’s boxers pushing them off of Dean’s hips revealing the tantalizing ass of
Dean Winchester. “Get in the shower now!”
Dean toed off his
boots while Michael turned the shower on and adjusted the water temperature. “A
little anxious there
Michael hid a smile
as Dean teased his brother, “He’s just a little short on patience. It’s a
character flaw I’m afraid.”
Lincoln smirked and
watched eagerly as Michael slipped off his pants and stood naked for
inspection, “Looks like I’m not the only one excited about you two touching
each other.”
Michael looked down
at his own hard erection and smiled playfully, “He’s pretty.”
“Yes, he is,”
into the shower causing the water to cascade off his gorgeous naked body. “And
I want to watch you two bathe each other.”
Michael stepped into
the shower looking down at the floor, “But if we leave the curtain open the
floor will get wet.”
“Who gives a fuck?”
Dean asked as he grabbed the soap and began soaping down Michael’s shoulders.
“Let the pervert watch…it makes me hot.” Dean watched as the soap slid down
onto the tattoos and dribbled over the other man’s pink hard nipples, “You make
me hot.” Dean could see that the shy man was blushing and found it rather
endearing, “Do you have any idea how sexy you are?”
“Of course he does,”
two wet naked men fondle each other. “I tell him all the time, don’t I baby?”
“Yes,” Michael
whispered as Dean kissed him once again. He grabbed the soap from Dean’s hand
and began soaping up Dean’s chest while they continued kissing in a fevered
frenzy while
pants.
Eventually,
ignore the weeping brick in his pants and threw his baseball cap in the floor,
“Both of you prop yourselves up against the wall and poke those sweet little
asses out towards me.” Lincoln took the soap from Michael’s soapy hand, not
minding that he was getting soaked in the process, and watched in pleasure as
both men willingly pushed their asses out and spread their legs for him.
“That’s nice boys…both of you so eager for me.”
as the soap bubbled up and ran down Michael’s wet thighs. “I wonder which one
of you will taste the sweetest,”
the tightest on my cock?”
Dean closed his eyes
when he felt
and around his sensitive hole, “That feels so fucking good…I like that.”
Lincoln smiled in
approval at Dean’s wantonness, “I know you do sweetness, and I’m going to spend
all night pleasing you.”
much soap burned, but he did give the outer ring of tissue a good cleaning.
“I’m going to make you cum on my tongue Dean…make you beg and plead for more,
aren’t I Michael?”
“Oh God…yes,” Michael
moaned as
Lincoln bent down and
bit Michael’s ass cheek while continuing to clean his brother’s exquisite opening,
“It’s not everyday I get two beauties like yourselves, and I’m going to take
full advantage.” Lincoln removed his fingers from each man’s ass and stood back
up to his full height, “Rinse off, dry off, and be on the bed on your backs in
two minutes.”
nearly laughed when he heard the two boys telling each other to “hurry” and to
“get out my way”.
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One minute and forty-five seconds later…
Dean and Michael
practically jumped onto the king sized bed in a desperate attempt at meeting
out of breath, and trembling in excitement as they positioned themselves on the
bed. They both were on their backs, shoulders touching, with their knees pulled
up towards their chest exposing their clean asses to
“Good boys,”
his stout shoulders. “Spread your legs further apart for me…I want to get a
good look.”
front of the bed, and took turns looking at each boy’s honey hole. Both boys’
puckered openings were pink, small, and quivering in anticipation as
I got some eager pussies to play with,”
finger around each hole. He heard both boys groan in pleasure and spat on
Michael’s hole and began rubbing the spit onto his brother’s opening, “You like
that don’t you Mike? Like it when I spit on it and make it all wet.”
Michael looked over
at Dean seeing nothing but hunger in the other man’s eyes, “You know I do
Linc.”
Lincoln spat on
Dean’s opening and began torturing Dean with his finger, “What about you
sweetness, you like it when I make it wet?”
“Fuck yeah…get it
sloppy wet
Michael’s right nipple and began caressing and pinching it.
boy down far enough to where his hips were on the edge of the bed and pulled
Dean’s ass cheeks apart, “I’m going to make you soaking wet baby.”
Dean’s hole loving how the boy arched his back in apparent pleasure. He could
taste a hint of the soap and a light musky smell as he tasted Dean for the
first time, and he felt his cock jump once again in enthusiasm at the taste of
Dean’s ass. “I knew you’d taste good…all horny for me, aren’t you?”
“Yes,” Dean moaned as
Michael bent over and bit, sucked, and chewed on his left nipple. “I want it so
bad.”
heat holding onto to the boy’s hips when he began arching off the bed. He
licked and teased at the boy’s opening causing Dean to writhe and moan in
pleasure above while his younger brother attacked Dean’s sensitive nipples. He
could hear Dean scratching the cheap polyester bed covering trying to keep his
orgasm at bay and licked lovingly at the sensitive fiery pink bud, “You’re a
little firecracker, aren’t you?” Lincoln pulled away from Dean’s body and
looked at Michael, “Get on top of Dean.”
Michael did as he was
told, straddled Dean’s hips, and lay on top of Dean so that their chests were
touching each other. He kissed Dean as
Dean’s with his knees on either side, and Michael jumped slightly when he felt
its way inside his body.
gain access to his younger brother’s hole and began probing inside Michael’s
body. He could feel the two boys humping on each other grinding their cocks
together in desperation as he took turns licking at their holes. He ran his
tongue down Michael’s crack, down his perineum, across his balls, down Dean’s
sensitive scrotum, down his perineum, until his tongue made contact with Dean’s
wet opening, and happily thrust inside the boy’s body once again. Lincoln
pressed Dean’s legs farther apart forcing Michael’s further apart at the same
time and fucked Dean’s eager fuck hole until the boy’s body was shaking in
need. Just when he felt Dean on the edge of exploding in pleasure, he ran his
tongue back up Dean’s crack, up his perineum until his tongue found Michael’s
hole again.
tightness of Michael’s body feeling his own prick aching for release and smiled
triumphantly as he felt Michael’s body tensing up.
“
pushed over the edge and jettisoned his creamy release onto Dean’s stomach and
prick.
Dean felt like he was
going to pass out as Michael’s wet climaxing cock pressed into him, and Lincoln
happily returned to snaking his tongue inside his body, “Please, don’t’
stop…fuck me with your tongue!”
Michael kissed Dean’s
lips encouraging the man underneath him to orgasm. He could feel Dean’s body
shaking and he could feel the hot release as Dean’s cum squirted between their
bellies, “You’re gorgeous when you cum Dean…so fucking hot.”
Pleased with himself,
revealing an impressively think long cock that had precum glistening on the
tip. He stepped up to the bed and both boys scrambled to their knees keen to
lick at the hard column of flesh. Lincoln put a large hand on each man’s head
and held them in place as they both ran their searing sinuous tongues along his
length causing his cock to almost hurt in need. Both Dean and Michael’s eyes
were opened and
as they took turns lavishing his prick with their wetness. He watched as their
tongues frequently found each other and they shared little kisses as they
caressed
shoved inside their tight little assholes.
and wrapped his hand around his balls holding back the pleasure for the time
being. “I want you boys to suck each other off while I take turns fucking you.”
“Holy fuck,” Dean
whispered as he got into the position
kinky stuff in his life, but nothing even came close to what was happening to
him now. Lying sideways on the bed, Dean positioned himself over Michael’s body
so that they could suck each other off with their mouths while
holes. Dean was on his hands and knees sucking at Michael’s cock and moaned
when he tasted the cum that still coated the other man. He knew that he was
licking his own seed as well as Michael’s off the other man and it made his
belly tremor in anticipation.
“I put lube on both
of you, and now I want to see you two prepare each other for my cock,”
his shaft. He watched mesmerized as both men sucked each other off in the
sixty-nine position while finger fucking each other at the same time. “Good to
see that both of you are coordinated.” He didn’t know what turned him on more,
the sight of his baby brother’s fingers fucking Dean slowly open or the sight
of Dean swallowing Michael’s long dick past those cock-sucking lips and into
that sinful mouth.
Dean continued
fucking Michael open with two fingers and licked and sucked at Michael’s prick
even when he felt
almost reduced to tears as he felt the steel hard shaft making its way inside
his body. Never had he wanted to be fucked so much, and
Standing,
hips as he made his way past the resisting sphincter and inside Dean’s velvety
hot walls. “Holy fuck!” he cried as he was incased inside Dean’s heat. Lincoln
stilled momentarily forcing his orgasm away once again and grabbed at Dean’s
meaty cheeks, “You’re tight…you’re fucking choking me.”
Michael pushed his
hips up off the bed and gagged Dean on his cock, “There, I choked him back for
you.”
Lincoln laughed and
slapped Dean’s ass playfully, “Michael, don’t be a bad boy…you’re just jealous
that I’m fucking him first.”
with each stroke. He could hear Dean practically whimpering around Michael’s
cock and wiped at the sweat already accumulating across his forehead. “This is
what you’ve been waiting for, isn’t it? Got you all hard again…getting that
sweet spot all hot inside, stroking it…making it spark.”
Dean could only nod
in approval as Michael continued to thrust his hips upward fucking his mouth
with his prick.
Lincoln grabbed
Michael’s hands and placed them on Dean’s ass, “Hold him open for me Mike.”
Lying on his back,
Michael continued licking at Dean’s swollen shaft, pulling the other man’s
cheeks apart, and watching as his brother’s glistening dick pistoned in and out
of Dean’s body. “That’s nice Linc. Fuck him good…give it to him.”
Lincoln loved seeing
his brother’s long lean fingers pulling Dean’s ass apart, and he felt the
familiar tingle creeping up his shaft once again, but pulled out of Dean abruptly.
“Bad boy Dean…you can’t milk me yet. I still got to take a turn at Michael’s
sweet ass.”
Dean pulled away from
Michael’s cock feeling empty without Lincoln inside him, “Promise me I’ll get
to taste your cum?”
Lincoln walked around
to the other side of the bed eying Dean intently, “You are kinky little bitch,
aren’t you?”
“You complaining,”
Dean purred sitting up, kneeling so that his ass was at Michael’s mouth. “I
think he should have to lick me while you fuck him since he practically gagged
me with his dick for the last five minutes.” Dean ran his hands underneath
Michael’s thighs and pulled them further apart for
Lincoln couldn’t help
but to snicker at Dean, “I think that’s more than fair.” Lincoln got up on his
knees on the bed, lined his prick up with Michael’s ass, and plunged inside his
little brother’s wanton body while kissing Dean in the process. He could taste
cum inside Dean’s mouth and it further fueled his stimulation.
and he knew that he wouldn’t be able to hold off his orgasm again. He pounded
in and out of Michael’s tightness while Dean attacked his mouth and stroked his
own cock, “Can’t hold off anymore boys…you got me too fucking excited.”
Michael licked
greedily at Dean’s used and wet hole while his ass was pummeled by his
brother’s thick girth. He reached for
his own cock and stroked it fervently as he felt
it to me…fill me up with your cum!”
Dean pumped his own
pearly release into his hand and onto Michael’s stomach. He wanted to scream in
satisfaction, but
as they all three climaxed together.
Lincoln finally
released Dean’s mouth, pulled out of his brother’s body, and looked wickedly at
Dean, “Come down here and lick him clean…you wanted to taste my cum, remember?”
Dean smiled while
slowly sliding down Michael’s body licking at Michael’s and his own seed in the
process, and got down on his knees in front of Michael’s red leaking hole. He
licked at the white stickiness of
all the same. As he licked at the remnants of
body, and he felt
again, he couldn’t help but to wonder if he could talk Sam into trying this
type of brotherly love…
This was meant to be
a short PWP but it turned into
this ridiculously long drawn out smut-fest. Hope you don’t mind.
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