11 minutes of shame

[1st_psychic_kid]

There were some things in college that Sam wasn't too proud of. Making an eleven minute video of himself jerking off for a few extra bucks was one of those things. He had been a while since he had even thought of Stanford or that video and he just expected the thing to get lost on the internet with the rest of the millions upon millions of other

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[10years2theday]

"Oh, you can't fault me for this one, little brother." Dean looked up from the screen and flashed him a very amused grin. "This was already on your computer and I didn't put it there."

Snooping on Sam's laptop was one of the most amusing parts of his day. Sometimes he found boring shit. Sometimes he found gold. Today was one of those days he struck gold. Sure, it wasn't the raunchiest video he'd ever watched, but there was something mesmerizing -- and incredibly familiar -- about this guy laying there, jerking himself off for that long. The dude had some self control.

"If I'd known you liked watching dudes get themselves off this much, Sammy, I'd have offered you a show."

[1st_psychic_kid]

Sam set down his bag and paused as he heard the quiet moaning. His eyes widened to about the size of dinner plates. "It was what?" Oh no... Oh God no. He fumbled and tripped over himself as he hurried his way towards Dean and the laptop. He quickly snatched it away from his big brother.

"Why did you... What.... No," he said grasping for the computer, desperately trying fit himself between Dean and the computer screen. "Dean, don't go through my shit!"

[10years2theday]

Dean's laugh turned confused and he wrapped his arms around Sam's waist to pull him down into his lap. He propped his chin up on Sam's shoulder and peered at him. "What's the problem? It's tame, dude. Not like I found your secret stash of bestiality porn or something."

[1st_psychic_kid]

"Yeah I know," he answered as he was plopped into Dean's lap. "But... Not this one, okay?" He slammed the screen shut when his slightly shaking fingers wouldn't work the damn mouse controller.

"Just... Don't go through my stuff," he insisted, covering his red face with both hands. "And how did you find that! It was password locked!"

[1st_psychic_kid]

It's not that the video really bothered him it's just that it made him nervous. Yeah, he's been even more exposed in front of Dean but... Sam didn't know. It was just weird to have his brother watching him jerk off on a video. But if Dean wanted it, then he would let him have it.

Sam's head tipped back once Dean started rubbing at his erection again. If Dean kept this up he knew he wouldn't last that 11 minutes. "If... If I win..." he started, trying to get his brain to come up with a coherent thought as he continued to grind down on Dean's lap. "I don't know yet... Slavery sounds good... but so..."

Then he got an idea. "If I win, you get to make me a video." Sam smiled wide. "I choose what toys you use on yourself." If fact, Sam might go buy a few more toys for them to use.

[10years2theday]

That request surprised him. After Sam's reaction to Dean finding his video, he didn't expect him to want any more videos in his life. Still, if that turned his brother on, that was what he'd get.

Dean chuckled softly against his skin and nodded. "I accept. Now, you'd better get going before I decided to fuck you right here over the table."

[1st_psychic_kid]

Well... Dean making a video for him was hot. Sam making a video in college for money was embarrassing. That's the difference. That and watching Dean like that might be pretty hot.

Once Dean accepted his terms, Sam peeled himself away from Dean, moving over to sit on the edge of the bed. Was he really gonna do this? Yeah... There was a day of slavery at stake. Slowly he removed his jacket and shirt, his eyes glued to the carpet. Yeah.. Stripping for his big brother to sit there and watch. While he was at the library he had no idea that he'd be doing this when he got back to their room.

[10years2theday]

Dean smirked as he watched his brother undress. He didn't know how Sam managed to still look embarrassed like that after everything they'd done together, but it was pretty cute, none the less.

While Sam stripped, Dean did too. Hey, he never said he'd just sit there fully dressed and quiet!

[10years2theday]

"Yeah, yeah. Shut up," Dean muttered without any real heat at all. He was too well sated and too comfortable to be bothered by losing a bet. It wasn't like he didn't enjoy being at Sam's mercy, anyway.

"You can collect tomorrow. I'm not done fucking you tonight."

[1st_psychic_kid]

He let out a happy chuckle as he looked up into Dean's exhausted looking face. "You're not? That video got you that turned on?" He smiled lovingly up at Dean, wondering what was in store for the rest of the evening.

[10years2theday]

"Of course it did. It involved you, and naked, and jacking off, and you, and sex...." Dean's favorite things all in one place. He leaned up and kissed Sam long and slow.

[1st_psychic_kid]

He smiled into the kiss, loving every word Dean said. He loved Dean's voice. He loved it even more when it was saying naughty things to him. A hand ran up Dean's chest to finger the necklace around his neck. "Your favorite things all rolled up in one?"