Everything's Better With Pie
Pie Works Every Time
The candles are just guttering flames by the time Sam licks the last trace of blueberry from his brother’s lips. Dean’s mouth opens hungrily and Sam plunges his tongue inside, tasting blueberry, lemon and chocolate- all the flavors he’s fed Dean over the last few hours. Sam’s mouth remembers the flavors vividly. He’d covered Dean’s nipples with lemon meringue and then worked his way around them, slowly sucking it off. The memory of chocolate cream and Dean’s cock has Sam’s orgasm crashing into his brother and he smiles at Dean’s breathless whisper.
“Told you so, Sammy. Everything’s better with pie.”
The candles are just guttering flames by the time Sam licks the last trace of blueberry from his brother’s lips. Dean’s mouth opens hungrily and Sam plunges his tongue inside, tasting blueberry, lemon and chocolate- all the flavors he’s fed Dean over the last few hours. Sam’s mouth remembers the flavors vividly. He’d covered Dean’s nipples with lemon meringue and then worked his way around them, slowly sucking it off. The memory of chocolate cream and Dean’s cock has Sam’s orgasm crashing into his brother and he smiles at Dean’s breathless whisper.
“Told you so, Sammy. Everything’s better with pie.”