Case jerk off sammy

Description:He wants to mark Dean in a primal, barbarian way. Anyway, it's not like Dean doesn't know him better than anyone else, ever. It's moot point now, anyway. Sam would love to be able to say this is what's running through his head at this precise moment, because being aware of how they got there and why exactly it's fifteen shades of wrong would make him a better person, but mostly, what's running through Sam's head is a fog of yes, more, Dean, God, Deandeandeandean. Lube's in the duffel, and Sam has to get up to reach grab it. Actually, it's more like Dean is up against the motel wall, because at first it was him giving Sam one of those long looks with the half-smile that Dean thinks is mysterious, but to Sam, it really isn't because he can read Dean like an open book. Sam's not sure how it happened, but somewhere in between the tenth time Dean's played that one Blue Oyster Cult track this week and the last beer Dean drank tonight, something must have happened, because they're up against a motel wall making out like they physically need to be kissing.

Views: 7338 Date: 2018-10-09 Favorited: 5