Wincestuous

Sammy humping Dean’s thigh, panting and moaning with his face buried in his big brother’s armpit. needy desperate and gross Winchester boys are my favorite flavor <3

DEAN PINS HIS BABY BROTHER TO THE GROUND BY SQUEEZING HIS MUSCLED THIGHS AROUND SAM’S LITTLE BOY RARROW HIPS. IF HE GETS UP CLOSE TO SAM’S EAR AND PRESSES HIS SMILING TEETH TO HIS BROTHERS CHEEKBONE, THEN THAT IS NONE OF MY BUSINESS. IF HE SAYS A QUIET PURR OF ‘are you done being a whiny bitch yet, sammy?’ INTO THE FLUSHED FURL OF SAM’S EAR?? anyway i ate po t brownies and can’t stop thinking about baby sam’s little boy boxers

how dare you accuse me of "shipping wincest" when in fact i am observing wincest in its natural habitat (the cw's supernatural, 2005-2020)

Sixteen years old, Sam is masturbating in the shower when he moans Dean’s name out loud for the first time. Dean has ears like a bat, always has. Dad is gone, and Dean steps inside, shucks his clothes in under a minute, steps in behind Sam. “Sammy,” he whispers into the soft spot behind his baby brother’s ear, his wide fingers wrapping around Sam’s cock. “I’ve got you, baby boy.” Sam comes with both hands braced on the tile wall.