Supernatural Kink Meme
New Season. New meme.
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He grabs Adam around the neck, hauls him up onto the bed, losing the towel along the way even as he's tugging Sam in with his other arm, finding Sam's mouth, wet and eager for him. Feels Adam's lips on his neck, pressing in kisses and Dean's holding him close, caressing his skin, encouraging the touches even as Sam's hands are everywhere.
It's hungry and dark, animal instinct and primal need. It's hugging arms and gripping legs, searching hands and plunging fingers, hot tongues that dip and swirl together, opening up and breaking apart. It shatters them and rebuilds, pieces them back together as one mind, as one thought.
It works, God, better than any of them imagined. Adam is crouched low, legs spread wide and Sam's already licked him open while Dean sucked Sam's cock to mind-blowing hardness, slicking him up with spit and love. He gets to watch when Sam shoves in, bottoms out, see's Adam's expression glaze over and slide right into peace as he's filled just like he needs.
And then without thought, Dean's got his face in Sammy's ass, getting him ready with spit and fingers, moving in and out with Sam's rhythm, slow and measured so they can all get there together.
"Come on, Dean. God, please, do it." Sam's need is guttural, ripped from his core and he reaches back, drags a hand over Dean's hip, every inch of him begging for it.
When he thrusts into the sweet darkness, it's better than he ever thought it could be and they melt into each other, harsh breath and pumping hips, Sam's reach around making Adam shiver and shout before he explodes, his tightened grip on Sam's dick ripping out his orgasm. Dean feels the tremors rock through Sam, the clenching on his own length and he's lost, hugging both of his brothers as he loses it, fills Sam up with his come and he's weeping with the strength of it.
They collapse into each other, kissing and touching, letting their bodies communicate without words and Dean's never felt this full, this complete, not since he got pulled out of hell.
No more shame, no more hurt, no more burning flesh and endless nightmares. Now they have each other to fight off the demons in their dreams and make them feel whole and human again.
And the smile on Sam's face, the contentment on Adam's, tells Dean they feel the same way.
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