Fenrir's Curse 3/?
Fenrir's Curse
Titel: Fenrir's Curse 3/?
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Word count: 816
Author's Note: Parts in the story is in Swedish, deliberately to be as it is and not wanting to do a translation, as it should feel like the unknown it can be. (Yes, it is real Swedish.)
Summary: After banishing a Demon in Nebraska things went south. The consequences get sort of out of proportion.
Previous Chapters: Chapter 1 Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Sam was quite silent the hours following what Dean had revealed to him. Dean was happy about it, but knowing his brother things would change. He also felt that he liked Sam knowing that he had breasts. The thought of Sam touching them grew and he wanted to know how it felt when anyone drank his milk direct from his breasts.
With Sam knowing about it, Dean didn't need to fiddle with the breast pump. It helped during the days to lessen the pressure. When the evening came Sam said that he thought it was a waste to throw the milk away. Dean didn't know what to say about it, but since he thought it was time for the bed he went out with what he pumped out.
"What do you think we would do with it?" he asked Sam holding the glass up.
"I would use it in the coffee, and maybe it taste better cold." Sam replied.
Sam's eyes seemed fixed at Dean's bosom. It irked Dean some, but then there was that urge for having hands on his breasts. Dean took the t-shirt off to see what it would make Sam do. Unmistakably, he could see Sam's boxer tenting.
"For getting you to sleep it's probably best you come over here," Dean said, shaking his breasts some.
Sam came to the bed and sat down. Dean waited for him, but when Sam didn't do anything he understood he had to push him.
"You can touch them. Isn't that what you wanted since you learned about it?"
A low yes came through Sam's lips. A hesitant hand came to cup one of Dean's new breasts. For Dean it was a different feeling to have someone else touch them. He also learned how it was for a woman when he did it. To have them touched by Sam, learning him how sensitive they were and how the strokes Sam did went down to his cock.
Sam noticed the way the touching made Dean, so he got slight bolder. As Dean could not keep a moan from getting out he just let his hand stay on his brother's breasts and leaned forward to kiss Dean. When Dean didn't make any resistance Sam continued and they soon laid on the bed.
Somehow both seemed to not want to go longer than the caresses and fondles. Dean had been right that Sam had needed to feel the breasts to fall asleep, even if it had kept him hard.
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Dean had relaxed more and he hadn't had any urgency to get up before Sam so he was still in a not fully awake state. There were two things he felt. One was that he laid in the bed together with Sam and the other that his breasts were filled so much and in need to get emptied of the milk.
His slight movement must have woken Sam as he turned around. Next he had a hand on his left one. Sam didn't put much pressure on him as he stroked Dean's breasts, but being in the morning it was enough to make some milk leak out. Before Dean knew where it really came from he begged Sam to try to suck the milk from his breasts.
Sam looked at him to see if he truly meant it, and Dean nodded. He wanted Sam to do it. First Sam licked and Dean drew in a breath. Next Sam just placed his mouth over an erect areola; like he was uncertain he wanted to do it. Dean pushed his chest up from the bed. Sam took the wink and sucked the milk. Instead of moaning Dean felt how the sucking not only stimulated the breasts, but how it went down to his cock as well.
All too soon for Dean's liking Sam stopped.
"I don't want you to stop, Sam." Dean said.
"How's it feeling?" Sam asked as he continued to fondle his brother.
"Great. Especially since your sucking lessened the pressure the milk was giving me."
Sam changed his position in the bed and lied between Dean's leg so he could have contact with his cock as well and then he sucked on the other breast. Sam's small movements together with the sucking made Dean come quite soon.
Content from the feeding Sam lied hugging his brother a long moment before he dared to say anything. "Do you need to get more milk out?"
Before Dean answered he felt his breasts. They were less expanded, but still felt full. "You helped, but there is little more I think would need to get out."
Sam didn't let Dean up from the bed, instead he began to suck again. In between switching, he told Dean to say when he thought he taken enough.
Having Sam doing the job was nice and it did make one of his recent dreams come true.
To be continued
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