hod dog 🤤🤤🤤

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Swore I'd never lose control Then I fell in love with a heart that beats so slow

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I want you I'll colour me blue Anything it takes to make you stay Only seeing myself When I'm looking up at you

just dean taking care of him. telling sammy when he has to take his antibiotics and making him lay on his lap so he can put the eardrops in. sam complaning about how strange the drops feel in his ear and dean running his fingers through his hair to relax him.

and when the infection leaves sam wishes it didnt so he could lay his head on dean's lap and feel his fingers in his hair. not in a weird way tho (right?). he starts dreaming about being sick again, recalling the plush feel of dean's thigh and his long fingers gently touching his ear.

until once he finds himself in a dream where his head was in dean's lap for very different reason. "thats it sammy just like that" "so good for me, yeah?" dean's fingers gripped his scalp and moved his head up and down. sam holds on dean's hips as he feels himself gag and his throat spasm around dean's gigantic cock–