Dec 22, 2013
Sam waking up so fucking horny - and he's pressing himself against Dean, rutting against his hip, and whining quietly in his ear to wake up. "Need it, Dean, c'mon, wake up - need it so bad..."
And Dean slowly comes to, this huge grin on his face as he reaches out to touch Sam's cheek, rolling them over so he's on top of Sam. "Hey," he says, voice scratched with sleep. "What's gotten into you?"
Sam just moans, thrusting up. He's already hard and leaking, boxers damp with pre-come. "Dream - had a dream that you were fucking me - oh, God - c'mon --"
Dean bites on Sam's bottom lip and worms his hand into Sam's boxers. "Let's make that dream a reality then, huh?"
