say hello to the nice porn...
Jun. 24th, 2007 11:40 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
mickeymTitle: Untitled snippet
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: NC17
Spoilers/Warnings: brothers having sex :)
Disclaimers: Not mine, sadly. They'd probably have more fun if they were.
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ellipsisblack wrote this really hot Sam/Dean story which you totally should go read, and I comment-porned her. And kind of liked it. So I thought I would share, because the world needs more porn. And more toppy!Sammy. And as I said to her in comments, I was starting to think my porn vibe was broken, but maybe not. Hopefully not. I have hope again :) Anyway, enjoy. :)
Sam grunted and thrust again, pushing Dean's body harder against the bed. "Like it hard, don't you?"
Dean groaned and pushed back, shifting under Sam like he was trying to spread his legs further. "Sammy--"
"Tell me, Dean. Say it." Another thrust, this one harder, and Sam hissed when Dean convulsed around him, trying to hold him in. The low whine from Dean's throat made heat slide through Sam, and he shifted back, groaning when he pulled free of Dean's body. Dean moaned beneath him; growled when Sam pulled him backward and down onto his lap, cock driving deep inside Dean's body. "Say it. Tell me."
"Y-yes, Sammy, fuck," he moaned, the sound a low keening noise that increased when Sam tightened his grip on Dean's hips. "Hard. Want it hard...fast...."
Sam shoved forward until Dean was back on his hands and knees, panting as Sam thrust into him againt. "So good, Dean. So.Fucking.Good." He reached around and took Dean's dick in his hand, jacking it hard in time with his thrusts. "Love you like this, panting, so hard for me."
"Christ, Sam," Dean ground out, body shaking beneath Sam's. "I need, please--"
"Yeah, c'mon, Dean, come for me. So good," Sam shuddered when Dean tightened around him, slick and hot and then more heat as Dean spilled over his fingers. Sam gripped Dean's hip tighter with his free hand -- he would leave bruises, at this rate, and kiss them later in apology.
One more thrust, then one more, and Sam came deep inside Dean, a low groan that sounded more like "Dean" than anything else.
When he could breathe again he moved off Dean, rolling to face him. Dean's pupils were blown, and Sam saw heat there again when he brought his fingers to his mouth to lick them clean. He kissed Dean then, tongue licking into Dean's mouth so he could taste himself.
"Love how you taste," Sam whispered into Dean's mouth. "Love how you feel against me. Beneath me. Around me." The kiss deepened, Dean moaning low, Sam swallowing the sound down. "Mine," Sam said, licking the word over Dean's lips. "Only mine."
"Yours," Dean said, voice quiet, sleepy, when Sam drew back.
He sounded fucked out, his eyes hazy with pleasure and exhaustion, and Sam grinned and pulled him closer. Dean wasn't a cuddler very often, so Sam cherished the times he got him like this. He fell asleep breathing in the scent of sex and Dean and warmth.
~fin~
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: NC17
Spoilers/Warnings: brothers having sex :)
Disclaimers: Not mine, sadly. They'd probably have more fun if they were.
Notes:
ellipsisblack wrote this really hot Sam/Dean story which you totally should go read, and I comment-porned her. And kind of liked it. So I thought I would share, because the world needs more porn. And more toppy!Sammy. And as I said to her in comments, I was starting to think my porn vibe was broken, but maybe not. Hopefully not. I have hope again :) Anyway, enjoy. :)Sam grunted and thrust again, pushing Dean's body harder against the bed. "Like it hard, don't you?"
Dean groaned and pushed back, shifting under Sam like he was trying to spread his legs further. "Sammy--"
"Tell me, Dean. Say it." Another thrust, this one harder, and Sam hissed when Dean convulsed around him, trying to hold him in. The low whine from Dean's throat made heat slide through Sam, and he shifted back, groaning when he pulled free of Dean's body. Dean moaned beneath him; growled when Sam pulled him backward and down onto his lap, cock driving deep inside Dean's body. "Say it. Tell me."
"Y-yes, Sammy, fuck," he moaned, the sound a low keening noise that increased when Sam tightened his grip on Dean's hips. "Hard. Want it hard...fast...."
Sam shoved forward until Dean was back on his hands and knees, panting as Sam thrust into him againt. "So good, Dean. So.Fucking.Good." He reached around and took Dean's dick in his hand, jacking it hard in time with his thrusts. "Love you like this, panting, so hard for me."
"Christ, Sam," Dean ground out, body shaking beneath Sam's. "I need, please--"
"Yeah, c'mon, Dean, come for me. So good," Sam shuddered when Dean tightened around him, slick and hot and then more heat as Dean spilled over his fingers. Sam gripped Dean's hip tighter with his free hand -- he would leave bruises, at this rate, and kiss them later in apology.
One more thrust, then one more, and Sam came deep inside Dean, a low groan that sounded more like "Dean" than anything else.
When he could breathe again he moved off Dean, rolling to face him. Dean's pupils were blown, and Sam saw heat there again when he brought his fingers to his mouth to lick them clean. He kissed Dean then, tongue licking into Dean's mouth so he could taste himself.
"Love how you taste," Sam whispered into Dean's mouth. "Love how you feel against me. Beneath me. Around me." The kiss deepened, Dean moaning low, Sam swallowing the sound down. "Mine," Sam said, licking the word over Dean's lips. "Only mine."
"Yours," Dean said, voice quiet, sleepy, when Sam drew back.
He sounded fucked out, his eyes hazy with pleasure and exhaustion, and Sam grinned and pulled him closer. Dean wasn't a cuddler very often, so Sam cherished the times he got him like this. He fell asleep breathing in the scent of sex and Dean and warmth.
~fin~
