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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Supernatural
  Relationship:
      Dean_Winchester/Sam_Winchester
  Character:
      Dean_Winchester, Sam_Winchester, John_Winchester
  Additional Tags:
      Weechesters, Masturbation, Wincest_-_Freeform, Weecest, Teenage
      Winchesters, Teenagers
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-02-11 Words: 1379
****** Caught Red Handed ******
by backseatdean_(carry_on_my_wayward_bitch)
Summary
     Sam catches Dean in the middle of a very intimate moment.
Dean silently praised his father for making him go through hours of weight
training when he was younger. The muscles in his right bicep were well
developed, and could go on tirelessly for hours. Although, he didn’t need hours
right now, he just needed a couple minutes of rigorous motion. Dean jerked his
hand up and down the length of his dick, legs hanging off the foot of the bed,
body leaned back at an angle, propped up by his elbow. He rolled his hips along
with his hand, thrusting upwards rapidly as his breath is became sporadic.
Sam stood in the hallway, hands covering his crotch, shaking his head, forcing
himself to believe that his erection wasn’t there. However the heat continued
rising to his cheeks at the sight of his big brother masturbating in his
bedroom. Sam wondered why Dean would leave the door open a crack anyway. It
couldn’t be because he wanted Sam to see, so why was he here, watching? His
tongue darted out to his lips, biting down hard. He tried to convince himself
that this was not the hottest thing he had ever seen in his life. But his brain
wandered, and he pictured himself at the foot of Dean’s bed, with his head
between his legs, waiting eagerly for Dean to shoot out all over his face. He
longed to know what it felt like for his own hands to slide over the veins in
Dean’s dick, seeing it for the first time in all it’s glory. It was both
exactly and nothing like he pictured in his many dreams, but it was perfect
nonetheless.
Dean could feel the heat pooling in his groin, knowing he was close. He knew he
couldn’t open his eyes now, it would break the rush, so he pushed his eyelids
tighter together. As he rubbed the pad of his thumb slickly over the head of
his dick, he pictured that it was Sam’s rough yet soft tongue. He shuddered as
a whimper escaped his throat. Finally, as Dean pictured Sam taking his cock
into his mouth fully this time, and giving a light suck, he exploded, spilling
over his hand, and a choked cry, “Sammy!” escaped his lips.
Sam’s jaw dropped. This whole time, his brother was jacking off to him? Dean
was picturing Sam while fisting himself and writhing on the sheets? Sam’s cock
twitched violently, and he looked down to see that the zipper on his jeans was
barely containing him. Sam swallowed thickly, and smirked, before taking a deep
breath and pushing the door open with a sudden slam.
Dean’s eyes tore open, and he sprung into a sitting position. “Sam, get the
fuck out! I—” Dean scrambled to cover himself, hoping Sam wouldn’t notice the
sticky mess on his abdomen. But before he could pull the sheet over him, Sam
was straddled across Dean’s crotch, pushing his erection hard into Dean’s spent
cock. “Sammy, wha—” Dean began to question Sam’s actions, but was quickly cut
off by Sam’s open mouth.
Sam wasted no time in shoving his tongue into his brother’s mouth. Now that he
knew the feelings were mutual, it took all Sam had in him to not cream in his
pants. Sam ground his hips into Dean’s, creating sweet friction against his
dick, while bringing one hand up to Dean’s cropped hair, grabbing a fist of it.
Dean was still shell shocked. One, from having his kid brother walk in on him
jerking off, and two, from having his kid brother start making out with him
while he was naked. Not to mention the fact that Sam was as hard as granite.
Once Dean snapped out of it and assured himself that this was actually
happening, he came to his senses (somewhat). He grabbed Sam by the hips,
flipping both of them over so he was hovering above Sam. “You like watching me
get off?” Dean said against Sam’s ear, as he blew away a clump of his thick
brown hair.
Sam swallowed thickly, astonished at the effect that Dean’s words alone had on
him. “I could barely keep from touching myself.” Sam countered, surprised at
himself for being so forward.
At that, Dean was instantly hard again. He pinned Sam down, and started
removing his clothes. He tugged at the dark grey t-shirt that Sam was wearing.
Come to think of it, Dean realised that it was his shirt. Chalk that up as one
of Dean’s newest huge turn ons. He ripped it off and over Sam’s head, before
bringing his attention to the waistline of his jeans. He struggled with the
fly, as the denim was stretched so tightly, but once the tension was released,
Sam’s fabric enclosed erection popped up. Dean pulled Sam’s jeans, along with
his quickly dampening briefs, down his thighs. His motions came to a halt, when
he saw in reality how big Sam really was for a 15 year old. He gave Dean a run
for his money, and Dean was already an adult. Dean cleared his throat before
pulling the clothing layers off and onto the floor.
Sam smirked at the way Dean admired his cock, and he playfully thrust his hips
upward, in Dean’s general direction.
“Now hold on a minute,” Dean said, crawling up onto his knees, feeling his dick
pulse full with blood again, “this is what I pictured when I was getting off.”
Dean positioned himself so he was straddling Sam’s torso, and reached down,
grabbing a handful of Sam’s locks, and pulling his head upwards, towards his
cock.
Sam propped himself up on his elbows, with Dean’s dick naught but two
centimeters from his face. He lunged forward and took the head of it between
his lips, swirling his tongue around the slit.
Dean’s hips bucked, and he gripped the back of his thighs, digging his blunt
nails into his skin, just to keep himself from losing control. He slid his hips
forward, willing Sam to take in a bit more.
Sam looked up at Dean through his bangs, becoming stringy from the light sheen
of sweat forming on his brow. He slid his mouth around the shaft, careful as to
not scratch Dean with his teeth. He bobbed back and forth cautiosly until he
felt a spasm in Dean’s dick.
Dean gasped slightly at the loss of contact when Sam pulled off of him, but
moaned in delight, back arching, when he saw his little brother’s face coated
in round two of his cum. He hadn’t gone this fast since…who knows when.
“Dean?” Sam said, licking some liquid off of his lip. “That is what I thought
about.” Sam gave a sly grin, as he wiped his face with the back of his hand. He
slid out from underneath Dean, only far enough so his cock brushed along Dean’s
ass and ballsack before popping out in front of him. Sam slicked up his dick
with the remains of Dean’s cum, and reached for Dean’s hand, wrapping it gently
around his member.
Dean encircled Sam’s cock with his hand, and added his other one, twisting
slightly at the tip, sending visible tremors to Sam’s smooth tummy. Dean ducked
his head down once to flick his tongue across the most sensitive part of Sam’s
dick, then sped up his motions, sending Sam over the edge, shooting out semen
all over his abdomen. Even after nothing else came out, Sam’s body was still
jerking and his breaths were short and sharp. Dean leaned down, pressing a hard
kiss against Sam’s perfect “O” shaped lips. His tongue swirled into Sam’s
mouth, tasting himself on Sam’s rough yet soft tongue, finally knowing what his
deepest fantasy felt like.
 
“Dean,” Sam called, shaking his brother by the shoulder. “C’mon, it’s past
noon.” Dean rolled onto his back, eyes wide open for someone who had just woken
up. It was all a dream? The blush in Dean’s face rose as Sam glanced down to
the sheet which was tented around Dean’s crotch. “Ugh, put that thing away,
will ya?” Sam said, walking back into the bathroom. However Dean couldn’t help
but notice the way Sam’s eyes lingered on the outline of Dean’s dick. And this
time, he knew he wasn’t dreaming.
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