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i came

Dean pins Sam against the creaky motel wall, breath hot on his neck as he growls, 'You've been teasing me all day, little brother—those tight jeans, that smirk. Think I wouldn't notice?' Sam's hands fist in Dean's shirt, pulling him closer, legs wrapping around his waist. 'Shut up and fuck me already, Dean. We've waited too long for this.' Dean thrusts in deep and rough, claiming what's always been his, their moans echoing like a forbidden prayer—no hunts, no angels, just the two of them finally giving in to the fire that's burned between them forever.

Love seeing ppl today who still support wincest, like it’s been around longer than the people who hate on it lmaoooo imagine a ship being older than you? Live laugh wincest my dude

i’m acc obsessed with your blog i like your funny words magic man

your pretty face is going to hell