- Title: Eros
- Rating: M
- Warnings: Slash
- Disclaimer: Kripke is my soul, nothing belongs to me
- Abstract: V an hunt, without imagining what this being has prepared for them. Winchester Slash. Dean / Sam.
Chapter 1: "Marriage and owl feathers"
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Chapter 2: Dean strange "
had somehow managed to move up to Dean to his bed and now desperately trying to bring him back on itself.
eternal After a few minutes, the largest eyes opened slightly.
- Dean, answer me! Are you okay? -
- If ... - answered, confused-What happened? -
- Wine, "said Sam, inspecting it with his eyes, looked be fine.
- Who came? - Asked, unable to suppress a yawn, sitting up in bed.
- Eros-
- What?! - Cried as she tried to get up, being held by one hand of Sam.
- Wine, you were asleep or something ... and then lick-
- lick? - Dean opened his eyes in horror.
- Yes, I licked his face grinned the lowest- I shot in the arm and disappeared laughing, the ball clearly did nothing-
- And you let me lick! - exclaimed, feeling outraged, clearly more concerned that the lick that God pervert their flight.
- Anyway, we have to figure out how to kill or at least weaken-
- Sip "he said, while watching Sam the messy hair, which fell slightly curved at the tips.
Sam raised an eyebrow and ran a hand hypnotic eyes on Dean.
- Holaaa! Do not fall asleep with open eyes she cried, sure enough was enough. She helped him remove his shoes and went back to bed.
- Cool ... - said to get between the sheets.
- Here is warm, you know - heard from Dean, suggestively.
- Fuck! -
- Bitch-
- Sleep Dean! - Ordered, snuggling between the blankets.
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was nine o'clock in the morning, Dean was awake, something strange about him since the night was Sam, é , he preferred to remain trapped between the sheets to sleep or even tired of being awakened by a "friendly" almohadazo. While lack of sleep, I had no sleep. Took more than an hour watching his brother sleep and fact that it was more than unusual, did not care, or in the least.
Sam was huddled through the blankets could see his face and messy hair on the pillow. The gentle sound of his breathing kept him as in a trance, oblivious to everything else.
suddenly shifted in his bed, stretching out before you open your eyes and turn their eyes, still a bit sleepy, to his left.
To his surprise, Dean was awake and watching him intently from his bed.
- What are you doing? -
- I look, "said, like most normal thing in the world and do all the time.
- Dean Is something wrong? - Asked cautiously.
- Nope, "said
- The shower is mine," somewhat uncomfortable and got up to go to the bathroom.
was sure that Dean just looked at carefully from head to toe, but he chose to discard that thought.
Dean stayed in bed, thinking, thinking ... I had a strange sensation, his mind seemed blocked, indifferent to anything that did not consist in Sam, it was as if your reasoning would fly away and energy to concentrate on your senses, something instinctive and stirred strange inside.
had always protected his brother, only now had the overwhelming need to be even closer to him, away from anything that could damage, should him close, very close.
When the child left the bathroom avoided looking at Dean, she felt strangely exposed. He looked into his clothes and throw to the bed as it would. Would remove the towel from the waist when he noticed that Dean was moving slightly, looked and noticed that his gaze intent on his hands, was of absolute excitement.
- Dean, do something! Take a shower! - Rebuked him, hiding the nervousness that has not gone unnoticed by the further, that after one last look quietly entered the bath.
got dressed as quickly as it started and went for breakfast, I needed air. I did not understand this strange new attitude.
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beginning to sunset and Sam was arto. He had spent all afternoon trying to avoid it, "trying" because Dean seguíaa it everywhere, like a maniac after prey. Now I was stuck to it, under the guise of helping to gather information on Eros.
- Why do not you have fun out there? - Asked irritably. Not yet found a way to kill or at least weaken the God and the presence of more did not help at all.
- Nah ... I have no desire-
- Seriously, for that! - Said, closing the laptop and away his chair around to face his brother.
- What? - Questioned with false innocence.
- bothering me! Are you kidding? Ha-ha, very funny, "he said, frowning.
- I'm not joking, "I looked adorable Sammy him angry.
- Yeah, "he said wryly," is perfectly normal to follow me everywhere-compulsive
- Do you mind? - Asked, getting up and approaching it dangerously Do you mind? - repeated, straddling legs child, watching him intently, his face closer.
- What is it ...? - Just asked, transfixed by the strange situation, feeling like one of his brother's arms closed around her waist and the other stopped their own hand, which was weakly away. Stunned
saw Dean's green eyes, which were still fixed on hers, closed, and bringing his face even more, made a path down his neck, rubbing Só , what with her warm breath. He felt a gentle kiss and trembling, said: Stop!
Dean stopped and turned to watch him as he rose from his legs.
- Why do not you leave me? I know more than anyone else! - Sam react to the end and was quickly rising to the table and took a bottle of holy water. Virtually emptied in the face of Dean who merely grinned.
- What is it? We brothers, idiot! - shouted, walking away.
- I do not care, he said, approaching.
- Well, my if-you push, without regard for the Dean's arm was closed on his, luring. In a reflex, returned a blow that split his lip.
- I'm sorry, "he murmured to see a small trickle of blood, turning away again.
Dean seemed not to mind, went quickly and dragged him with his body, throwing it on the bed while held him under its own weight, moved closer and felt the aroma of a minor who was well aware, there was no perfume was Sam, Sam smell and could not resist and kissed him violently. A strange joy came over him when they noticed the child's resistance, that was bad, very bad. I could not get away.
Sam felt Dean's blood in his mouth while kissing those lips so hard, catching the seconds passed ... and despite that, did not even want to define, was wrong and even dirty, something inside told her to stop do not think of anything to forget ... no one dared to accept that he wanted ; to that, but could not avoid starting to relax. He noted that those arms that had imprisoned him before, began to caress and that violent mouth, began to kiss more gently.
Dean to notice the change, his legs tangled with the long legs of his brother and sank one of his hands in his hair brown, while his tongue penetrated that mouth.
When he felt he needed air, turned away slightly, then gently pulled his hand Sam's hair and had his head would spin, giving you access to the pale skin of her neck.
began to kiss and lick it, while one of his hands down, to be introduced under his shirt, stroking his chest first and then his firm abdomen. I was about to reach her crotch, when she heard that Sam came to himself, exclaimed: Do not!
stopped and turned the child's face towards you, his eyes were little scared and a small tear slid down her cheek. In a stroke that erased the traces of tears, and after gentle kiss, let huddled with his back.
He removed his shoes and continued shedding of their own, and then cover both with fluffy blankets. She slipped one arm through Sam's chest and breathing on his neck, whispered: I will not hurt you.
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