Claim: Sam Winchester/ Dean Winchester
Disclaimer: I own nothing Supernatural.
Summary: Sam and Dean slash. Pretty timid.
Rough hands caressed skin while their mouths were consumed with the need for each other. Lips searched for each other. Tongues touched and retreated. Lips were sucked and nipped.
The hands reached up to run through hair and press the other closer. Words and sounds were silenced by the urgency of their actions.
After they were spent, they stayed there with their limbs entwined. Neither could move or wanted to. As breathing slowed to a regular rate, they untangled and moved into a more comfortable position.
“Goodnight, Dean,” Sammy replied as he laid his head on Dean’s shoulder.