Touch Me Then Try To Leave
Author:johnsgillygirl
Title:Touch Me Then Try To Leave
Fandom:Supernatural
Pairing:John/Dean,Sam/Dean
Rating:NC-17
Warnings:Wincest,Father/son incest,Language
Prompts:Forget,Pursue,Relinquish
Author's Notes:Written for Strikethrough '07.Amara said she'd like to see Sam as the aggressor,chasing what he wants and getting it.Not sure I actually managed to get in all the prompts but this is my first story and I did the best I could.Also the title has nothing to do with the story,I just couldn't come up with anything else.
Disclaimer:I own nothing but the run on sentences,misplaced commas,verb tense changes and poor use of grammar.
Sam listened quietly at the door.
Since Dean had come to get him at Stanford and they'd found their father,they were trying to be a family again.Sam had hoped that things would be different this time but they had fallen back into the same old habits,John was still giving orders expecting them to be followed without question and Sam was always after his father to explain what they were doing and why,leading to heated arguments that left Dean in the middle trying to keep the peace.
Sam could hear the muffled groans coming through the door and he knew he should go back downstairs.He didn't want to be caught standing there when they were finished.
Sam remembered the first time he'd found his father and brother having sex.He'd been seventeen.He had told Dean he was going to the movies but had changed his mind and comeback to the small rented house they were calling home.He'd gone in and found no one around so he grabbed an apple from the fridge and headed upstairs.A muffled sound from his dad's room caught his attention and he moved down the hall,not really sure why he wasn't calling out.The door was partly open.Sam looked in and froze.Dim light shone on the two men on the bed,Dean naked on his hands and knees with John behind him.John was talking,Sam couldn't make out the words but the tone was rough and demanding.Dean's eyes were closed and he was gasping as his father slammed into him over and over.Sam knew he should walk away but could only watch as his father's thrusts sped up before he groaned and collapsed on top of Dean.Sam quickly went back downstairs and left the house,a mixture of lust and jealousy eating away at him.He spent the next three hours wandering around town.The next day he started filling out college applications.He spent the four years after that trying to forget.
Now here he was again,outside another door feeling like he was seventeen all over again.Sam flushed with anger and went downstairs to the kitchen to wait,this time he wasn't running away.Dean came down ten minutes later looking shocked when he saw Sam.
"When'd you get back?" Dean asked.Sam shrugged.Dean looked like he was about to say more but instead he opened the fridge and pulled out a beer.
John walked into the room,if he noticed Sam's glare it didn't show."Wasn't expecting you back so soon.You get all the information I asked for?"
"Yeah,it's all there,"Sam answered and gestured at the pack of papers on the table.John scooped them up and said,"I'm going into town to meet with Bobby.We'll go over these and figure out our next move.I'll be back late."
As the truck pulled out of the drive Sam rounded on Dean,grabbing his arms he pushed him back into the refrigerator door.
"How long Dean?" Sam growled.
Dean's eyes went wide for a second then turned hard.
"What the hell,Sam?" he said trying his best to push Sam away.
"Don't" Sam warned,pushing closer.
"I want to know how long you've been letting him fuck you and you are going to tell me".
"Fuck you," Dean spit out.
"No," Sam said. "But I bet I could fuck you.I bet you're still loose and open aren't you,I could just slip right in,fuck your ass raw,couldn't I?"
Shoving Sam away,Dean made his way out of the kitchen.Sam heard his brother's footsteps going upstairs,then heard a door slam.
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He finds Dean lying on his bed facing away from the door.
"Not talking about this,Sam" he says.Sam slides in behind Dean his hand sliding over Dean's hip.Dean trys to push him away,but Sam's touch becomes a grip and Dean stays where he is.
"Why him Dean,why not me?"
"I never thought I could have you," Dean whispers.
"Explain" Sam demands.
Dean turns to look at him. "You were always talking about school,having a normal life.You hated hunting,and he was there."
"Not anymore," Sam says. "You're mine."
Dean shakes his head.
"Yes,Dean,mine.I'm gonna fuck you,come in you over and over and mark you as mine.When I'm finished you won't even remember his touch."
Sam leans over and kisses his brother hard on the mouth,thrusting his tongue in and plundering it harshly before pulling back.
"Clothes off now Dean."
For a moment Sam thinks Dean will refuse,but then he stands up and strips quickly.Sam gets up,goes to the dresser and pulls out a bottle of lube.Within minutes he's shed his clothes and is back on the bed.Dean starts to get on his hands and knees when Sam stops him.
"No Dean,on your back.I want you to see me when I fuck you."
Dean drops back down and Sam slides between his legs.He pours some lube onto his hands and pushes Dean's knees up.Sam slides two fingers into his brother.
"Just like I thought," he says as his fingers slide in without resistence.Finding Dean's prostate he rubs over it again and again,making Dean cry out.With his other hand he grabs Dean's cock and starts a steady rhythm,in no time at all Dean's body tenses and he howls his completion as come spurts over Sam's hand.
Sam strokes his own cock using Dean's come to slick himself.He lines up with Dean's opening and they both moan as Sam slides in to the hilt with one long movement.He doesn't give Dean a chance to adjust before he pulls out and pushes back in hard and fast.He sets a punishing pace.
Seeing that Dean's eyes have fallen shut,Sam tells him to open them.Dean's eyes open slowly and he watches Sam as Sam watches his cock slide in and out of his brother's ass.
"How does it feel,Dean" Sam grunts. "Me impaling you,making you mine.My cock taking your ass."
"God,Sam" Dean gasps.
"You want more,can you take more?"
"Fuck yes," Dean answers as he reaches up to drag Sam's head down for a kiss.
Sam continues driving hard into his brother's body until,muscles tensing he comes with a shout.Dean groans as Sam slips out of him.Pulling his brother into his arms,Sam reaches up to stroke Dean's face.
"You're mine now.I get to do what I want,when I want"
"What about dad?" Dean asks.
"He doesn't touch you again," Sam growls. "I'll make sure he understands that,don't worry."
Dean relaxes in his arms snuggling closer as Sam's arms tighten around him.
"Mine," Sam whispers.
"Yours," Dean agrees.
Title:Touch Me Then Try To Leave
Fandom:Supernatural
Pairing:John/Dean,Sam/Dean
Rating:NC-17
Warnings:Wincest,Father/son incest,Language
Prompts:Forget,Pursue,Relinquish
Author's Notes:Written for Strikethrough '07.Amara said she'd like to see Sam as the aggressor,chasing what he wants and getting it.Not sure I actually managed to get in all the prompts but this is my first story and I did the best I could.Also the title has nothing to do with the story,I just couldn't come up with anything else.
Disclaimer:I own nothing but the run on sentences,misplaced commas,verb tense changes and poor use of grammar.
Sam listened quietly at the door.
Since Dean had come to get him at Stanford and they'd found their father,they were trying to be a family again.Sam had hoped that things would be different this time but they had fallen back into the same old habits,John was still giving orders expecting them to be followed without question and Sam was always after his father to explain what they were doing and why,leading to heated arguments that left Dean in the middle trying to keep the peace.
Sam could hear the muffled groans coming through the door and he knew he should go back downstairs.He didn't want to be caught standing there when they were finished.
Sam remembered the first time he'd found his father and brother having sex.He'd been seventeen.He had told Dean he was going to the movies but had changed his mind and comeback to the small rented house they were calling home.He'd gone in and found no one around so he grabbed an apple from the fridge and headed upstairs.A muffled sound from his dad's room caught his attention and he moved down the hall,not really sure why he wasn't calling out.The door was partly open.Sam looked in and froze.Dim light shone on the two men on the bed,Dean naked on his hands and knees with John behind him.John was talking,Sam couldn't make out the words but the tone was rough and demanding.Dean's eyes were closed and he was gasping as his father slammed into him over and over.Sam knew he should walk away but could only watch as his father's thrusts sped up before he groaned and collapsed on top of Dean.Sam quickly went back downstairs and left the house,a mixture of lust and jealousy eating away at him.He spent the next three hours wandering around town.The next day he started filling out college applications.He spent the four years after that trying to forget.
Now here he was again,outside another door feeling like he was seventeen all over again.Sam flushed with anger and went downstairs to the kitchen to wait,this time he wasn't running away.Dean came down ten minutes later looking shocked when he saw Sam.
"When'd you get back?" Dean asked.Sam shrugged.Dean looked like he was about to say more but instead he opened the fridge and pulled out a beer.
John walked into the room,if he noticed Sam's glare it didn't show."Wasn't expecting you back so soon.You get all the information I asked for?"
"Yeah,it's all there,"Sam answered and gestured at the pack of papers on the table.John scooped them up and said,"I'm going into town to meet with Bobby.We'll go over these and figure out our next move.I'll be back late."
As the truck pulled out of the drive Sam rounded on Dean,grabbing his arms he pushed him back into the refrigerator door.
"How long Dean?" Sam growled.
Dean's eyes went wide for a second then turned hard.
"What the hell,Sam?" he said trying his best to push Sam away.
"Don't" Sam warned,pushing closer.
"I want to know how long you've been letting him fuck you and you are going to tell me".
"Fuck you," Dean spit out.
"No," Sam said. "But I bet I could fuck you.I bet you're still loose and open aren't you,I could just slip right in,fuck your ass raw,couldn't I?"
Shoving Sam away,Dean made his way out of the kitchen.Sam heard his brother's footsteps going upstairs,then heard a door slam.
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He finds Dean lying on his bed facing away from the door.
"Not talking about this,Sam" he says.Sam slides in behind Dean his hand sliding over Dean's hip.Dean trys to push him away,but Sam's touch becomes a grip and Dean stays where he is.
"Why him Dean,why not me?"
"I never thought I could have you," Dean whispers.
"Explain" Sam demands.
Dean turns to look at him. "You were always talking about school,having a normal life.You hated hunting,and he was there."
"Not anymore," Sam says. "You're mine."
Dean shakes his head.
"Yes,Dean,mine.I'm gonna fuck you,come in you over and over and mark you as mine.When I'm finished you won't even remember his touch."
Sam leans over and kisses his brother hard on the mouth,thrusting his tongue in and plundering it harshly before pulling back.
"Clothes off now Dean."
For a moment Sam thinks Dean will refuse,but then he stands up and strips quickly.Sam gets up,goes to the dresser and pulls out a bottle of lube.Within minutes he's shed his clothes and is back on the bed.Dean starts to get on his hands and knees when Sam stops him.
"No Dean,on your back.I want you to see me when I fuck you."
Dean drops back down and Sam slides between his legs.He pours some lube onto his hands and pushes Dean's knees up.Sam slides two fingers into his brother.
"Just like I thought," he says as his fingers slide in without resistence.Finding Dean's prostate he rubs over it again and again,making Dean cry out.With his other hand he grabs Dean's cock and starts a steady rhythm,in no time at all Dean's body tenses and he howls his completion as come spurts over Sam's hand.
Sam strokes his own cock using Dean's come to slick himself.He lines up with Dean's opening and they both moan as Sam slides in to the hilt with one long movement.He doesn't give Dean a chance to adjust before he pulls out and pushes back in hard and fast.He sets a punishing pace.
Seeing that Dean's eyes have fallen shut,Sam tells him to open them.Dean's eyes open slowly and he watches Sam as Sam watches his cock slide in and out of his brother's ass.
"How does it feel,Dean" Sam grunts. "Me impaling you,making you mine.My cock taking your ass."
"God,Sam" Dean gasps.
"You want more,can you take more?"
"Fuck yes," Dean answers as he reaches up to drag Sam's head down for a kiss.
Sam continues driving hard into his brother's body until,muscles tensing he comes with a shout.Dean groans as Sam slips out of him.Pulling his brother into his arms,Sam reaches up to stroke Dean's face.
"You're mine now.I get to do what I want,when I want"
"What about dad?" Dean asks.
"He doesn't touch you again," Sam growls. "I'll make sure he understands that,don't worry."
Dean relaxes in his arms snuggling closer as Sam's arms tighten around him.
"Mine," Sam whispers.
"Yours," Dean agrees.