obsessed

John knows Sam is Dean’s wife now, his property. Sam belongs to Dean completely, body and soul, but John is still the father. He bred that boy into the world with his own cock, and that truth makes him so hard.

He has every right to pin his son down and bury himself inside that tight, perfect hole, reminding Sam exactly who made him.

here’s Sammy

he brings sam under the stars, they sit on the impala for most of the night and his baby brother laughs like dean hasn't heard in a long time and they let the fireworks fly and finally relax.

he can tell sam wants to say something about it, but they both keep quiet anyway, alone but not lonely.

they take a nap in the car, because the weather is nice and the nearest motel is an hour away, and sam says a quiet thank you from the backseat. dean smiles to himself, content.

Saw this and I just wanted to say that if they think the writers saying eye fucking means a romantic relationship then..

And Dean watches him, eyes burning, his hand fisted on his own cock, not stroking or trying to get himself off because this is about Sammy, but just wrapped around the base of his shaft, squeezing to quell the heavy ache. And Sam gets more and more worked up, cock flushed and swelling and leaking precum, his eyes pricking with tears of frustration when he just can't get himself off.