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“Such a good boy, Sammy,” Dean praises, running the pads of his fingers up and down Sam’s lace covered cock. He watches it twitch under the sheer fabric and licks his lips. Sam’s already spent himself once, and his cock is just starting to stir again.
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- Part 1 of Tumblr Prompts
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“Come ‘ere, Cas,” Dean beckons from his bed, one finger lazily trailing up and down Sam’s naked back. Sam shivers, either at the touch or at Dean’s invitation. But he doesn’t say anything. Gives no indication that he wants Castiel to join them. Neither does he indicate he wants Castiel to leave. He just stares, hazel eyes watching him curiously, wondering what he’ll do. What he’ll make of them. Like this.
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“Just like that, Sammy,” Dean encourages, rocking forward to bury himself in Sam’s willing body. And Sam eagerly swirls his tongue around the head of Castiel’s erection, lapping up the fluid leaking out of him as if it’s the most delicious thing he’s ever tasted.
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- Part 3 of Tumblr Prompts
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Sam can hear them through the thin door of the motel room, barely audible gasps and moans, the tell-tale thump of the headboard against the wall. He sighs. It’s going to be a long night. But he has research to do, because someone has to solve this damn case and Dean is too busy getting fucked silly by an angel to bother.
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- Part 4 of Tumblr Prompts
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So they’re just pretending this isn’t happening. Great. Denial. Jensen can work with that. He can work with that a lot better than the reality. Because, the reality is that he and his best friend are humping each other silly on set. In front of the cameras. Nothing but a thin sheet blocking the truth that they aren’t really acting as well as they’re being given credit for today.
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- Part 5 of Tumblr Prompts
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Dean groans as Castiel’s fingers dance almost teasingly over his bloated belly. And it’s not much, really. It just stands out slightly farther than it normally does. Looks like just a bit of pudge. Like maybe he’s had too many burgers and pies recently. Anyone else might mistake it for him just being a little out of shape. But Dean knows better. And so does Cas.
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- Part 6 of Tumblr Prompts
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Sam feels sweat drop from Dean’s face onto his back. It’s a steady dripthrustdripthrustdrip. And that’s what Sam focuses on. Tries to look anywhere but at the blue eyes watching them from across the room. Anything he can do to take himself out of this moment. He has to hold on. Can’t come until Dean allows it. If he comes too soon, then Cas won’t be allowed.
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- Part 7 of Tumblr Prompts
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If only because they’re related, Sam’s scent should turn him off. But Dean’s wires are all crossed and Sam just smells like the best kind of sin. And then there’s the fact that Sam is another Alpha. And, if the brother scent isn’t enough, he should find the stench of arousal from an Alpha stomach turning. But he doesn’t.
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- Part 8 of Tumblr Prompts
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He still misses her. Still wants her to come home. But there’s part of him that’s glad she’s not looking over their shoulders anymore. He’s become too accustomed over the years to having Sam all to himself.
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- Part 9 of Tumblr Prompts
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This isn’t the first time Dean’s ever listened as Sam rutted himself through a wet dream and he has a routine. Both of his hands stay far away from Sammy’s body. He lies on his back and only allows his head to turn toward the slightly writhing form of his younger brother. And he waits.
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- Part 10 of Tumblr Prompts
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“Look at her, Sammy,” Dean scolds as he wraps his free arm around Sam’s midsection, anchoring him against Dean’s body. Sam can feel the throbbing erection pressing against his back and it makes him shiver. Finally, with a herculean effort, he forces his eyes open and lets them fall on the redhead across the bar.
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- Part 11 of Tumblr Prompts
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It takes a little strategic maneuvering, but less than two minutes later he’s sidling up to the bar, fitting himself into the empty space beside Dean. And he doesn’t know why his brother is here or even if it’s a good thing. Hell, for all Sam knows Dean could be here to deliver devastating news. But he can’t help the way his heart soars at Dean’s proximity. He also can’t help the twitching of his dick when Dean’s eyes cut sideways and his mouth pulls into a crooked grin. So nothing bad then. That’s good at least.
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- Part 12 of Tumblr Prompts
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The thing is, most of the time, Sam loves nothing more than to have a wet, willing Omega under him. Someone who is made to take his knot and milk it dry. He fucking lives for it. But every now and then he needs this too. Needs to feel the burning ache as Dean forces his way inside and then fills Sam up with his seed.
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- Part 13 of Tumblr Prompts
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The only thing he’s wearing is the sling protecting his sprained wrist, which is why they’re in this position in the first place. When Dean had complained about needing some help, Sam hadn’t batted an eye at working Dean out of his clothes and finding the lube. Mostly because Dean so rarely lets Sam have control like this. And if he wasn’t hard as steel and desperate, there’s no way he’d be letting Sam fawn over him like this.
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- Part 14 of Tumblr Prompts
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But, the thing is, no matter how often Dean promises himself he’s going to stop letting his mind wander to just what Sam gets up to with that thick, purple rod, his mind keeps right on providing him with images.
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- Part 15 of Tumblr Prompts
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Castiel has watched them for so long. He’s watched them die for each other. He’s watched them live for each other. He’s watched them love each other. As brothers and as so much more. He knows what they do is wrong. At least by Heaven’s standards. But he’s not so sure he’s living by those rules anymore.
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- Part 16 of Tumblr Prompts
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He sounds so utterly and completely fucked out already. Like the time he spent making out with Dean while Sam prepped him has left him frayed and satisfied despite the fact that he’s hasn’t even come yet. And Sam really wants to give him what he wants. But he just doesn’t think it’s going to work. He keeps looking at Castiel’s hole, already stuffed to capacity and his own hard cock and it seems too impossible.
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- Part 17 of Tumblr Prompts
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When Sam doesn’t even bother to gloat at Dean admitting that he’s right, he knows it’s worse than Sam’s letting on. Whatever happened in that basement, whatever she did to him, runs so much deeper than the surface wounds Cas healed so easily. And so this is Dean’s department. He’s just glad that, for once, there’s nothing for which he needs to atone. He didn’t do the hurting this time.
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- Part 18 of Tumblr Prompts
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Sam’s long body is almost folded in half, ropes round his wrists and knees tethering him to the bed. He’s spread wide for Cas to touch and Dean to watch, just the way Dean likes. Because this right here, watching his boys play? It’s one of Dean’s very favorite things. He’s always been a porn man, but the first time he got to watch this? Sam shaking and sweating while Cas preps him? He knew porn would never hold the same appeal again.
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- Part 19 of Tumblr Prompts
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"Shhh," Dean whispers against the back of Sam's sweaty neck. Sam shivers as his hot breath washes over him, leaving him raw and aching for more. Lips, tongue, god, fucking teeth. Anything to help anchor him in this moment. Anything to make it feel real. Too long they've been divided by a concrete wall and Sam needs to know this isn't just another hallucination.
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- Part 20 of Tumblr Prompts