my brother's keeper

WARNING- THIS IS A VERY ROUGH DRAFT AND COULD BE REALLY CRAP......IT WAS JUST AN IDEA I HAD BUT I WANTED TO MAKE IT SHORT SO I COULD GET BACK TO SOME OF MY OTHER STORIES......HOPE IT"S NOT TOO DISAPPOINTING!!


dean came to at the tugging of his wrists. He groggily looked up to see they were being tied with rope in an impossible knot. A knot his father had taught him he vaguely remembered. The fuzziness cleared slightly and he recogized his brother's face leaning over him.

"sammy...?"


Sam's face looked dwon at him with an evil smile and dean's memory flooded back remembering his dissappearance and where he was. This was it. What his father had warned him about...he'd had his chance to save sam but he couldn't bring himself to kill his little brother, even when he had begged him to do it. His love for him was too great, he'd rather let the world die first. But when he looked up now, he knew he'd made the wrong decision...Sam wasn't the sweet boy he'd grown up with now...

"oh...you're quite right about that dean" said sam's voice reading his thoughts, "but i tell you what...i'll let you in on a little secret..just between us brother's and all...sam's not here..."

Confusion flew across dean's face. Then the demon's eyes flashed black through sam's hazel ones and dean almost sighed in relief...it wasn't sam.

" well to be completely honest...he is here. But i've got him under control right now...asleep somewhere in the back of his brain, so i'll have to take a message and get him to get back to you...." he laughed.

" well...you fucked me over you boys did...you killed that little girl of mine and slaughtered half my family...what can i say..payback's a bitch. I wanted to torture you and then i had a better idea...i just love this body....i mean the girls and guys i could get with this...not to mention the added bonus of sam's psychic abilities. Guess i should be thanking you now. And the fact you didn't have the balls to kill that brother of yours....well word travels fast in the underworld that's for sure."

Dean struggled against the ropes furiously.

"waste of time dean...our daddy taught us that knot and you know we learnt from the best...well until he went and killed himself and is currently burning in hell to save you...he'd be so dissappointed in you right now..."

"what do you want with sam? I'm the one that killed your precious evil brady bunch"

"well one thing you've always been right about dean...this boy sure needs to get laid..and as you said you do owe me one for killing my family and all....two birds, one stone...get my drift?"

Dean blinked a few times...surely he didn't mean?


Apparantly he did. Dean's jeans were ripped from his legs in a few swift moments and his shirt torn open in sam's strong hands. The demon admired his victim and ran his hands over every inch of exposed flesh making dean squirm and kick out at him.

Sam's body bent down to speak lowly in his ear" now dean...you don't want to make this more difficult for sam than it has to be do you?" dean stopped his struggling for a second "i'm going to get what i want one way or another. What you relly don't want is for me to wake little sammy up to the surface is it? I mean how would he feel if he saw himself fucking his big brother up the ass...god he'd have that gun pointed at his head beofre you could reach him..."

Dean's eyes widened both at the enormity of what was happening and the threats the demon made against his own flesh and blood. It hurt him hearing the words come from his brother's mouth even though he knew it wasn't him speaking.

The demon saw dean's reaction and tookit as a sign he was going to play nice. He stripped sam's clothes off and stood in front of the mirror admiring his newly aquired skin. He found his stash of lube and began.

He had done this several times over the week but never got sick of the sight, he made sure dean could see him, and began to stroke sam's long thick cock, watching his reflection as it swelled. Dean swallowed nervously but a little turned on at the sight despite himself. His brother's lean and muscular physique was not lost on too many people.

sam turned to face dean once more and positioned himself over the shorter man rubbing his length against his groin deliberately, the slickness of the lube making their cocks glide over each other's easily. Sam's lips and teeth pulled at the sensitive skin on dean's neck and throat, revelling in the feel of dean's rough stubble against his skin.

his large hands slipped down and over dean's cock. Sliding and pulling at him before moving down and engulfing him in his mouth. Dean cried out as his brother's mouth slid over him. The demon had apparantly had a lot of practise and was swirling his tongue along every inch and deep throating him like a pro. He tried not to think of the fact that he may have used sam's body some of that practise... He tried not to focus on the intese pleasure, but then two of sam's long lean lubricated fingers pushed into him and he almost passed out.

Dean couldn't help but cum , screaming out to sam and babbling incoherently as the fingers slid against his prostate and his brother's mouth devoured his cock.

Sam's mouth smirked up at him once more and he lifted dean's legs over his waist and slid his cock roughly into his ass. Dean let out a hiss of pain and bit his lip drawing blood, which sam licked away from the corner of his mouth. Sam's long cock pounded relentlessly into his brother giving him no chance to adjust to the invasion. He finally gasped and filed his ass with a warm flood.

The demon lifted himself up and looked down in satisfaction at the bleeding and abused man on the floor. Satisfied he had his revenge, he bent down to whisper into the young man's ear..."by the way..i lied. sam was here the whole time with a front row seat...he just couldn't stop me..."
..... and with that the demon expelled sam's body with a rush of black smoke leaving sam's body sobbing on the ground behind it.