Wake (Acoustics Verse)
Sam decides to wake Dean with a kiss. He stares at his brother’s lips; plush and parted in sleep and fights the urge to bring Dean around with a cock down his throat instead. Stick to the game plan, he tells himself. Kiss first; mouth fucking later.
He joins his brother on the bed, roughly jerking Dean’s legs apart and settling impatiently between them. Dean’s buttons dig into Sam’s belly, but that won’t be a problem for long; once Sam’s stripped his brother, the clothes won’t be coming back.
Nap time’s over, baby, Sam whispers jubilantly. It’s time to play.
Next: Kiss