Swapped Sam meets Scared Dean - shortest Wincest story ever
For my lovely obsidianromance
"I would love to have the sex with you, Dean." Sam's breathing becomes all heavy and uncontrolled. Biting his lip nervously he keeps staring at Dean, hunger for the man so deep in his eyes and he just goes for it... opens his zipper to free his massive cock.
Dean slurps at his cocktail, eyes as wide as the ocean when he watches those long fingers wrap around Sam's cock. He's scared of that THING, it's huge and thick and... "Hell no, Sam. It could go off. It could kill me."
"I would love to have the sex with you, Dean." Sam's breathing becomes all heavy and uncontrolled. Biting his lip nervously he keeps staring at Dean, hunger for the man so deep in his eyes and he just goes for it... opens his zipper to free his massive cock.
Dean slurps at his cocktail, eyes as wide as the ocean when he watches those long fingers wrap around Sam's cock. He's scared of that THING, it's huge and thick and... "Hell no, Sam. It could go off. It could kill me."