Things You Should Never Do With Fruit, (a food fic); Dean/Sam; NC-17

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Title: Things You Should Never Do with Fruit, (a food fic); Dean/Sam; NC-17

Author:   softbluebuddy

Pairing:   Dean/Sam

Genre:   PWP with no redeeming value, whatsoever. Please read the Warnings.

Rating:   NC-17

Word Count: 6742

Warnings:   I have definitely gone ‘round the bend with this. This fic features excessive abuse of fruit culminating in A2M. If you get grossed out easily, this is definitely NOT for you. And, of course incest. Oh, and I almost forgot to mention the enema.

Summary:   Dean and Sam have just gotten done at a garden party where Sammy finger fed Dean a variety of foods in Dean In Vegetarian Hell (A Food Fic); Dean/Sam; R  Dean is so turned on by the erotic eating he tells Sammy they need to go back to the motel, NOW. The boys head back to the motel for some nasty sexin’ that ends up involving food in some pretty inventive ways. Not for the faint at heart.


Beta:   carinas_carinae

Excerpt from Dean in Vegetarian Hell”

“Well, you wanna eat some more, or you ready to head back? We can go tell the old lady good bye and maybe even get a box to put the rest of this fruit and stuff in and we can eat it later after I fuck you into next week. Whaddaya say Sammy?”

Sam swallowed and smiled. He’d had no idea how erotic it would be feeding Dean but he was definitely on board with Dean’s plan. “Sounds good to me Dean. Let’s get the hell out of here.”

“Hey Sam…”

“What?”

“Just because this wasn’t the vegetarian hell I expected it to be, don’t think I’ve given up on burgers and crappy food, okay?”

Things You Should Never Do With Fruit

Dean and Sam had finally made their way out of Mrs. Olsen’s garden party and the restaurant was kind enough to give them a box to take some of the organic fruit and desserts with them.

They were in the Impala and heading toward the motel and both Dean and Sam were both extremely aroused by the erotic eating and kissing and finger sucking that had been going on in a secluded spot of the garden and restaurant they had been at.

They finally decided to leave when Dean had become so aroused that he told Sammy that all he wanted was to go back to the motel and lick his ass open so he could slide his fat cock inside of him and fuck him into next week.

Sam was definitely with the program and needed no additional coaxing to say their goodbyes and then leave.

In the car Dean started having a couple of what he thought were really good ideas and figured he’d share just a little with Sam so he’d know the plan for when they got back to the room.

“Sammy, remember how I told you I wanted to lick you open?” Dean asked Sam with a very seductive and sexy voice.

“Yeah, Dean. I remember.” Sam replied, wondering how on earth Dean thought he could possibly forget.

Dean decided to just let Sam know the score right then. “Baby, I don’t just wanna lick you open a little and then fuck you. I wanna spend some time back there getting you so hot and bothered that I can get you to come without touching your cock. I think that we’ll use the Water Works thing when we get back to the room. Get you all cleaned out back there and ready for my mouth and tongue to be all up and inside your ass. Whaddaya think?”

‘Oh fuck. What do I think?’ thought Sam. But all that came out was, “The Water Works thing? Damn, Dean, that’s hot. Fuck…last time you used that on me you rimmed me out so good, I was rock hard and dripping just waiting for you to fuck me. Yeah, I am totally down with you cleaning me out.”

“Sammy, I knew you’d be on board. As I recall, you actually liked that whole enema thing, too, didn’t you? Made you such a horny little bitch taking that rubber nozzle up your ass and letting me fill you up so slowly with warm water. You had to hold it in for me, remember? You loved it because when I got done filling you with water I actually kind of fucked the nozzle in and out of your ass while you had to clench your hole nice and tight for me,” Dean reminisced to Sam who was squirming in his seat just remembering Dean doing all those things to him and his cock was full and hard in his pants, again.

“God, Dean. Are you trying to make me come right now? Jesus!” Sam exclaimed.

Dean laughed, “No, little brother, don’t want you to come yet, just want you to know the score when we get back to the room and what to expect before anything else. ’Cause once I finish giving you your enema and you are a good little bitch for me, I’m gonna make it so fucking good for you. Gonna eat your ass and rim you out so good, you’re gonna love it.”

Sam was beside himself sitting there in the passenger seat, listening to Dean describe in detail what he had planned. Getting his brother all riled up by feeding him all of that vegetarian food with his fingers had turned into a nice amount of foreplay, and with Dean still all about his mouth. And, Sammy was completely down with having Dean’s mouth, tongue and lips all over him.

As far as Sammy was concerned, his big brother’s mouth was the nastiest thing he’d ever seen. It should be one of the wonders of the world. At least it was in Sam’s world. Dean’s mouth was spectacular and Sam loved everything that it did to him and he would turn to putty just listening to the dirty talk coming out of his brother’s mouth, and then when Dean would back up the talk with action, Sam was just lost. He truly was Dean’s bitch and loved that mouth more than just about anything except his brother himself.

Dean was actually being merciless at the moment. He drove with his left hand on the steering wheel and reached over and placed his right hand on Sammy’s crotch and felt the outline of his hard cock, smiling he said, “Oh Sammy, I think you really like the idea of me cleaning you out and then eating your ass so good before I line my cock up and fuck you. You are such a nasty little bitch. Fuck, dude, I love how hard you get for me.”

Sam was just about this close to coming, with Dean’s hand in his lap and the steady stream of talk coming out of his brother’s mouth. Sam actually had to raise his fist to his mouth and bite down hard to distract his cock from being overwhelmed by Dean and just shooting his load in his pants right then and there.

“Dean, so not fair. Come on, man. Seriously, if you don’t knock it off I’m gonna unload before we even get back to the room and I don’t want to do that. Wanna be naked with you in private.  I know you’ll take care of me. You always do.” Sam implored his brother to kind of back off a little and take it down a notch or maybe ten.

Dean laughed and took his right hand out of Sam’s lap and put it on the steering wheel, “Okay, Sammy. You win. Don’t want you to come yet, anyway, and we are almost back to the motel.”

A few minutes later of driving silently back the motel, Dean and Sam each with their own thoughts and Dean pulled up in front of their room.

Getting out of the car, Dean reached into the back seat to get out the box of goodies from the restaurant. “Don’t wanna forget this. Might be hungry later.”

Sam couldn’t resist saying, “Dean, you and food are a perfect match. Not for a minute did I think you’d forget and leave the food in the car.”

Entering the room, Dean set the box on the table, took off his leather jacket and turned back to Sam who was standing just inside the door. He hadn’t moved since they came into the room.

Dean backtracked over to where Sammy was standing and when he got to his baby brother, didn’t stop until Sam had stepped backwards and his back was against the door.

Pulling Sam’s head toward his, Dean captured Sam’s mouth in a slow, wet kiss that built a little more with each passing moment. Dean rubbed his hand up and down Sam’s cock through the denim of his pants.

Finally breaking the kiss, Dean told Sam to take off all of his clothes and to go wait for him in the bathroom since he was going to get the Water Works Enema kit out and some lube and meet him in the bathroom.

Sam should have, could have. been embarrassed by the whole enema thing, and truth be told the first time that Dean did it to him, he was. It was the first time anything like that had ever happened and he wasn’t sure if Dean wanted to embarrass him or what the motivation was.

But to Sam’s overwhelming relief, Dean using an enema kit on Sam wasn’t some kind of power play at all. It was for preparing Sam for a serious night of ass play, especially rimming, and then on other occasions even a couple of times Dean going ass to mouth with him.

And, that was something that he never thought he would do, even for Dean. But the combination of the foreplay and the sex with his big brother and how clean Sam knew himself to be because of the enema, he’d actually let Dean do that to him a couple of times and it wasn’t the worst thing in the world sucking his brother’s come coated cock after he had fucked Sam in the ass.

Besides, the whole enema procedure had become part of their foreplay on occasion and Dean did his best to let Sam enjoy it. Sam never actually felt humiliated by the prospect, just insecure, but it really added to the eroticism for Sam to be that vulnerable to his big brother sliding the rubber tip of the enema tube inside of his ass and work it in and out nice and slow before he ever even turned on the water.

Once Dean finally seats the tip in the proper position, he turns on the water ever so slowly so that it fills Sam up, and while the water is filling him Dean reaches around and fists Sam’s cock, plays with his nipples, and licks and bites his neck, all while talking dirty to him about all of the nasty things he is going to do to him when they finish in the bathroom.

Sam loves having Dean clean him out because he knows that it shows him part of Dean’s tender and loving side and how nurturing his big brother can be when he rubs his belly that is distended and full of liquid.

Dean has been able to tell when Sam has had just about enough water, and holding the nozzle in his baby boy’s ass, reaches over and turns off the water then places his hand back on Sam’s stomach.

And that is exactly what happened this time. Dean did all of these things to his little brother and as he turned off the water and had one hand on Sam’s stomach and the other hand on the nozzle, he looked at Sam’s face in the reflection of the mirror, “So hot like this, Sammy. Fuck, you are so hot. How do you feel, baby? You full? Gonna be able to hold it for me? Come on, I know you can. Squeeze tight, I’ll just slide this nozzle in and out a little so it feels so good with you clamping on it trying to hold the water inside.”

Sam watched Dean in the mirror and braced his hands on the counter and concentrated really hard on not letting even a drop drip out of him but how good it felt having Dean’s hand on his belly and that nozzle working in and out of his ass, then finally slipping out entirely.

“Sam, you ready to let it out? Can you take two steps over to the toilet? Come on, I’ll help you. Don’t worry, I’ll leave when you let it out, but when you get done hop in the shower and I’ll come back and take a shower with you. Remember to rub your belly so all the water comes out, okay?” Dean finished asking Sam numerous questions and giving instructions just in case Stanford Sam didn’t remember the drill from the last time they had done this.

Sam had been relieved the first time Dean had given him an enema that his brother had left the room when he voided the water out of his system. Because if he hadn’t, that would be humiliating. Somehow Dean knew that and gave Sam some privacy for that part of the cleaning ritual, but his big brother always joined him in the shower afterwards and using a washcloth always finished cleaning him up to get ready for the night of sex ahead of them.

A few minutes later Dean re-entered the bathroom completely naked and joined Sammy in the shower and his brother smiled at him shyly in that way that always made Dean’s heart skip a beat.

He loved Sam more than anything, hence the whole heart skipping a beat thing. Dean smiled back and gently, so they wouldn’t slip in the wet shower, wrapped his arms around Sam and pulled him in to give him a kiss.

Sam leaned into his brother and kissed him back, tongues dancing and tasting each other. By the time they were finished, they were both breathless and wet and slippery from the spray of the shower.

They had showered together so many times that they had their routine down, who stood under the spray while the other would soap up, then they’d switch to get their hair wet and switch yet again to rinse the shampoo out of their hair. If there had been an outsider watching them, they would think that it was a choreographed shower dance, they had it perfected to such a degree.

The last thing before they finished was Dean grabbing a washcloth and shower gel, “Sammy, you ready for me to finish cleaning you, baby?”

“Yeah. Okay, Dean. I’m ready.”

“Turn and face the wall and spread your legs for me, okay?”

Sam did as he was instructed. The shower spray was behind Dean, who had knelt in the bottom of the tub behind Sam who was now leaning against the shower wall with his feet spread as far apart as possible given the fairly narrow width of the combination shower and tub.

Sam’s ass was at the level of Dean’s face and he had the perfect view of his little brother’s tight little pucker. It was a little pink from having the nozzle of the Water Works enema kit sliding in and out of him just a short while before.

Dean reached up and dribbled shower gel into the top of the cleft of Sammy’s ass. Dean followed the gel with his fingers sliding the gel down to his brother’s hole, circling it slowly and sliding his gel covered finger over the hole and just barely letting the tip of his finger slide in for just a moment before sliding it out again.

Sam leaned forward further which made his ass open more for Dean, wordlessly begging for more. He was wordless, but he couldn’t help the few little moans that escaped his lips on the occasions when Dean actually penetrated him.

“Oh, Sammy, your ass is so fucking fine. Baby, when you bend like that and open yourself for me I can tell how much you want it. Gonna finish cleaning you up and then make you kneel on the bed while I eat your ass. How do you like that idea?”

Sam could never believe how nasty it was listening to his brother describe what he wanted to do to him, and it would almost make him laugh that his brother would actually ask him something like how he felt about one idea or another. As though anything that his big brother suggested would somehow not be completely awesome.

“Dean, I think that sounds perfect.”

Dean smiled, got to his feet, finished rinsing off his baby brother’s ass and then turned off the water. “Good. Because I can hardly wait. Your ass looks so fucking tasty. I can’t wait till I get you on your knees. Been dreaming of rimming you out since we were sitting in that garden eating all of that fruit. Somehow that whole scenario made me think how juicy your ass can be when I get you all worked up.”

Sam audibly swallowed, reached around Dean and grabbed a couple of towels. Handing one to his brother, he started drying himself off and said, “Well, then, what are we waiting for?”

The boys stepped out of the shower, finished drying themselves off and Dean looked at Sam like he was lunch. He then whipped out his authoritative voice, the one that sent chills through Sam, “Oh, we aren’t waiting for anything. Give me one minute to pull down the bedding and then you can march your hot little ass in there and assume the position. Got it?”

All Sam could do was say, “Yes sir. Got it.” Then he spent the next minute finding a comb and running it through his wet hair and then emerged from the bathroom and marched right over to the bed and crawled up on it onto his knees with his freshly washed ass exposed and waiting for his brother to get on with the show.

Sam always could follow instructions. He had learned as a boy, then as a young man and an adult, that when Dean told him to do something he had better do it. Following his brother’s instructions without reservation had saved his life on more than one occasion. This following Dean’s sexual instructions, was another thing entirely, but his big brother had never let him down. Not once.

Dean looked at Sammy on his knees, trusting and waiting for him to come and open him up, so ready for whatever his brother had in mind. Dean looked around the room and his eyes settled on the box that he had brought from the restaurant. He picked it up and carried it over and set it next to the bed and climbed up on the bed behind Sammy and settled right in behind his baby boy and the object of his desire. Sam’s puckered up, super clean hole. Dean actually licked his lips in anticipation.

But, he didn’t dive right in. He ran his hands over Sammy’s back first, ever so lightly, over his back and his sides, his ass and his thighs. First going from back to thigh, then reversing the motion and working his way back up. Dean loved watching the effect these light touches were having on Sam. He could tell how much Sam loved it, as he actually pushed his face down toward the mattress while pushing back toward Dean’s hands trying to enhance their contact.

“Like that do you, Sam? Baby, you are almost purring.”

“Uh huh. So good. Come on, Dean. I’m ready. Please…” begged Sam of his brother kneeling behind him. “Please…”

Dean loved when Sam would beg. He wasn’t mean, didn’t tease him mercilessly, it is just that the teasing of Sam also got to Dean as much or more than his brother.

“Okay, okay…just hold on. I’ve got you, gonna make it so good,” promised Dean.

Dean put one hand on each of Sam’s cheeks, spreading them slightly and ran his tongue up the entire length of Sam’s ass crack, starting at his balls then slowly swirling around Sam’s hole before continuing up the rest of the way.

Sammy moaned and tried to open himself more for Dean.

Dean came back with his tongue, teasing the pucker with the tip of his tongue, just barely opening it the smallest amount to push just the tip inside of his brother.

Sam was on his knees, ass in the air, full throbbing cock jutting from his body dripping pre-come onto the sheets and he wanted it so bad. He loved when Dean took his time tonguing and rimming his ass.

Dean’s mouth was so nasty, but the combination of that mouth and that tongue were amazing.

Sam wanted nothing more than to have Dean point his tongue and to slam his ass backwards until his brother’s tongue breached his hole and slid all the way in as far as it would go.

“Dean, come on. You’re killing me. Stick it in already,” Sam implored his brother.

Sam was so lucky that his brother was merciful and wanted that just as much as Sammy did. Dean pointed his tongue and slipped it inside of Sam’s tight hole, then started curling it up and then alternately straightening and curling it and thrusting it in and out of the tight heat that was Sammy’s ass which was recently flushed and cleansed with the Water Works enema kit.

Was so clean back there, but still tasted like his Sammy.

“Mmmm,” Dean moaned as he continued to slide his tongue into his baby’s ass and squeezed with both hands the muscular but lean globes of Sam’s butt.

Dean tongued Sam but stopped momentarily causing Sam to groan at the emptiness of his ass. Dean reached forward with his right hand and slid two fingers into Sammy’s mouth, Suck ‘em, Sammy. Get ‘em wet for me, okay, baby?”

Sam could still feel Dean’s left hand on his back but his brother’s fingers had entered his mouth and he had been told to suck them and get them wet. Sam enthusiastically sucked on Dean’s fingers, the way that they had in the garden while eating the organic foods, but more like if he was actually sucking his brother’s big fat cock. God, Sam loved sucking Dean’s cock and having those fingers in his mouth was so hot. He loved it.

“Got them wet, Sammy? Super wet, okay?” Dean instructed Sam.

Sam finished sucking and then made sure that he got as much saliva as possible to coat Dean’s fingers.

Sliding his fingers out of Sammy’s mouth, Dean repositioned himself behind Sam and slid both of his spit slick fingers into Sam’s ass together. Since Sammy had already had the enema nozzle and Dean’s tongue in his ass, he didn’t need to do the one finger, two finger routine. Sam’s ass was just hungry to be filled and Dean didn’t disappoint.

Dean also went in for the kill knowing exactly where his baby’s sweet spot was and slid his fingers around so that his middle finger was rubbing and brushing against it.

He knew he had found it when Sam’s body tensed up and he was making unintelligible sounds and moaning from deep in his throat.

Smiling, Dean was quite please with himself. He knew how to play his brother’s body like it was a musical instrument. If he didn’t love Sam so much, he’d have just hopped on the bed behind Sam and started fucking him without any foreplay.

But that definitely wasn’t Dean’s style when he had some time. Sure, there were times for a hard fast fuck, but this definitely was not one of those times. In fact, Dean had a plan for something completely different that they had never done before. It had all started when Sammy was feeding him berries and squishing them into his mouth and licking into Dean’s mouth chasing the juice and fruit of the berries. Dean was impressed with his idea and he could hardly wait to try it out on his brother. This idea that had occurred to Dean was actually the reason that he had decided to clean Sam out with an enema.

Still playing with Sammy’s sweet spot with his two fingers, Dean licked the thumb on his left hand, then slid it into Sam’s ass next to the two fingers from his right hand and opening his brother up slid his tongue inside of Sammy’s ass and kept up his onslaught on that hot hole with tongue, thumb and fingers.

Sam was squirming around on the bed, opening his legs further, spreading his knees open more, leaning his chest down more, pushing back with his ass onto Dean’s tongue and fingers, moaning and saying, “So good, Dean, so fucking good. Jesus your tongue in my ass is amazing.  Come on Dean, more, fuck…more…please…”

Dean smiled as well as a guy could smile with his tongue up his brother’s ass and decided now was the time to tell his baby his great idea.

Sliding away from Sam’s ass then grabbing the box from the restaurant and opening it Dean took a little survey of what he had in there and prioritized his approach for the next part of his plan.

“What are you doing, Dean? Are you not eating my ass anymore because you are eating food from the restaurant? Seriously?” asked Sam in complete and utter disbelief.

“Oh, baby, you have no idea. I started thinking earlier about what I wanted to do to you. It is probably the nastiest, dirtiest thing we have ever done. I’m gonna tell you the plan and you have to let me know if you are in or not.”

Still on his knees, ass in the air, Sam listened to his brother but really didn’t have any idea what he was talking about. He had gone from getting his sweet spot rubbed and having Dean’s tongue up inside of him licking and flicking, sucking and teasing him open, getting him ready to take his fat cock when all of a sudden Dean is going on about some plan of his that was the nastiest, dirtiest thing they’d ever done. Oh shit, Dean had gone from eating his ass to grabbing a box of food. Uh oh…he couldn’t be thinking what he was thinking that he was thinking. Could he?

“Dean……?”

“Yeah, Sammy?”

“What are you going to do with that box of fruit?”

“Remember how you were squishing berries into my mouth and chasing them with your tongue going for the fruit and juice, when we were at that restaurant? I’m gonna do that to you, but instead of chasing it into your mouth, I’m gonna squish a bunch of berries up inside of your ass and chase it with my tongue. Then I’m gonna coat my cock with this yogurt sauce they gave us to dip the fruit in and then I’m gonna slide it up inside of your ass and fuck you good with my cock smashing berries and yogurt together inside of you, then after I fuck you till my come is mixed with the yogurt and berries, I’m gonna slide my cock out of your ass and you are gonna turn around and suck my cock and clean it off.”

“I am?”

“Only if you want to, baby. Want me to fuck that fruit and yogurt inside of you and then you can clean me off with your tongue?”

Sam could not fucking believe what Dean was saying to him. Where the hell did Dean come up with this stuff? But Sam couldn’t deny how hard he was getting listening to Dean describe the plan of action to him.

“Sam, what do you say? If you say no, it’s okay. I’ll just get the lube and fuck you the regular way, plain vanilla, okay, Sam. What’s it gonna be?”

“Dean?”

“It’s okay, Sam, I’ll put the food away.”

“No, Dean. Don’t put it away. Okay, yeah, let’s do it.”

“Really? Good boy. Love you, Sammy. I’ll make it good, I promise.”

Sam smiled when Dean called him a good boy. He had called Dean a good boy earlier at the restaurant when he got his brother to open up and try the organic food that Sam finger fed him.

“Dean…kiss me first? Please. Want to do what you said, but need a kiss first, okay?”

Leaving the box of food back near Sam’s ass, Dean slid up the bed and slid his arm under Sammy’s chest and lifted him off of the bed, leaned in and plundered his little brother’s mouth. Kissing Sam like he was the best thing he’d ever tasted. And Sam was the best thing Dean had ever tasted, there was just something so unique about how Sam’s mouth, skin and ass tasted. Dean lived for moments like this.

Opening his mouth to Dean, Sam kissed his brother back. He knew that he should be a little grossed out about kissing his brother on the mouth just moments after he’d had his tongue up his ass, but he just couldn’t find himself grossed out in the least. He loved kissing Dean and tasting himself on his tongue was actually quite a turn on. Plus they’d given Sam an enema before they had gotten started so he didn’t get any cleaner than he was right now.

Breaking the kiss, Dean looked Sammy in the eye and said, “I love you, Sammy. You ready?”

What in the hell could Sam say to that? Really? “Love you, too. I’m ready.” The only response he could have given.

Dean went back behind Sam picked up the first berry out of the ‘to go’ box and looking at Sam’s ass tried to figure the best way to get it in there. He finally popped it into his own mouth and with one hand on each cheek leaned in and lined his mouth up with his brother’s hole and opening his mouth into an ‘O’ shape and clamping it over Sam like the vapor lock of a space docking station, pushed the blackberry out of his mouth and into Sam’s ass.

Leaning back and looking at his handiwork he saw some berry juice dripping out of his brother’s puckered hole.

“Perfect Sammy. I wasn’t sure this was gonna work, but it is perfect. You should see how nasty it is looking at your wet little hole with blackberry juice dripping out of your ass.”

Sam actually shivered listening to Dean describe to him what he was looking at.

Not done by a long shot, Dean popped several blueberries into his mouth and repeated the process, pushing with his tongue one little berry after another into his brother.

“Remember what you told me at the restaurant? Close my eyes and tell you what kind of berry you were feeding me? Do you have any idea what kind of berries I’ve popped into your ass so far?” Dean asked his baby brother laughing.

“Yeah, Dean, sure. I have no friggin’ idea. Remember when you told me, ‘You’re kidding, there was a berry there?’ That’s kinda how I feel right now. Seriously, there was a berry there?”

“Sammy, baby, I couldn’t love you anymore than I do right now. You are such a trooper. Hang on.  I’ve got something else here for you. So far we’ve got one blackberry and four blueberries in your ass. I’ve got a couple of strawberries next. They are kind of big though, I’m going to bite them in half so I can get them inside of you easier,” Dean explained to his baby brother.

Dean grabbed one of the strawberries, bit it in half and then actually chewed it up, leaned in and smooshed the juice into the tight hole of a kneeling Sammy. Taking the other half of the strawberry, he used his other method for using his tongue to shove it into his brother. He bit the other strawberry in half, chewed the first half like he had just done, pushing juice into Sam, then the other half of the strawberry, too.

He leaned back licking his lips and looking at his brother’s ass. There were all kinds of pink and purple juices dripping out of Sammy. Dean told Sam how hot he looked like that and leaned in and started tonguing his brother’s hole again and dipping his tongue in there pushing and teasing the fruit in the tight channel that was his brother’s ass.

Sam was squirming on the bed under his brother’s ministrations, “Jesus, fuck, Dean. Fuck…My god…you were right this is the nastiest, dirtiest thing that we have ever done. I can’t fucking believe that I agreed to this.”

Dean pulled off of Sam’s ass and licked his juice coated lips, “Want me to stop?”

“I didn’t say that. Just that this really is fucked up.”

“I know. I fucking love it. Sammy you have no idea how hot this looks back here with the pink and purple fruit juice dripping out of your ass. Gonna lick you a little more back there, then I’m gonna slick my cock with the yogurt and fuck your ass like the hot little bitch you are.  You game, baby?” Dean asked his brother just to be sure he was still on board.

“Yeah, Dean. I’m game.”

And that was the only invitation that Dean needed. Dean went back to town on Sammy’s ass with his tongue and his fingers working them inside of Sam and smashing the fruit into wet, fruit juiciness. Dean knelt behind Sam, wiped the back of his hand across his mouth to get the juice off of his face, grabbed the yogurt and dumped some onto the top of the cleft of Sam’s ass, worked it down to his hole and slid it in with his fingers just like it was any other kind of lube they’d used a hundred times before, when in fact this was the first time they had used food as lube.

Scooping the rest of the yogurt out of the container, he liberally coated his cock with the gooey substance, lined his cock up behind Sam’s ass leaking fruit juice and put one hand on Sam’s hip. “Ready, baby?”

“Fuck, yes. Come on, Dean…”

Dean slid his fat, yogurt covered cock into his baby brother’s berry filled ass.

“Holy fuck, Sammy. Holy fuck, you have no idea how hot this is. Jesus!!!”

Sam pushed himself up onto his hands so that he was on all fours now and pushed back against his big brother’s fat cock. God, he loved when Dean fucked him, loved being his bitch, but this was just so dirty, bad, and wrong that he was almost ready to come right then.

Dean had a hold of both of Sammy’s hips and the boys fucked each other grinding the fruit and yogurt into some depraved version of a fruit fucking smoothie. Jesus, this was fucked up.

How could something so fucking dirty be so goddamn hot?

Then just before Dean started in with the dirty talk, Sam remembered what Dean had told him. When Dean got done fucking Sammy’s fruit and yogurt filled ass, Dean was gonna take his fruit, yogurt, and come covered cock out of his ass and Sammy was going to have to lick his big brother’s cock clean.

‘Oh, shit,’ thought Sam. ‘Oh, shit!’ How could that thought be turning him on that damn much?

“Like that, Sammy? Huh, me fucking that fruit and yogurt into your tight fucking hole? Gonna be so hot when you lick my cock clean. Fuck, Sammy…fuck, you’re gonna lick me clean, aren’t you, baby? Hot tongue all over my cock, licking me clean…Sam, so fucking hot thinking about that,” Dean teased his boy with his nasty talk about going ass to mouth with the improvised fruit smoothie coating his cock.

Dean let go of Sam’s hip with both of his hands, reached toward Sam’s chest and started tweaking both of his nipples as he continued pumping his hips, fucking his little brother’s fruit filled ass and talking about what would happen after that.

Sam kept pushing back onto his brother’s cock, enjoying the nipple play but really wanting some attention to his own cock. “Dean…please, I’m so hard. Please...my cock. Touch my cock, so fucking hard and turned on. Fuck, please; let me fuck your hand…” Sam begged his brother.

Dean reached down with one of his hands placing it on Sammy’s cock, the other hand on Sam’s shoulder and fucked into his brother as he stroked his brother’s cock, carrying on a one sided dialogue, “Sammy, so fucking hot…baby…your ass is so fucking tight…sticky and sweet. Love your cock, too baby…gonna come for me? Come on, Sammy, want to feel you come while I’m pounding your ass…”

Sam felt his brother everywhere, in his ass, stroking his cock, hand on his shoulder and his words in his ears pushing him closer and closer to the edge.

“Dean…fuck…yes…feels so good…”

“Come on, baby…getting there, Sammy? Come on…come for me… come on…so fucking good…”

Dean knew he had him then, he could feel his brother’s ass tightening around his cock just as the cock in his hand started spurting sweet come all over the sheets that Sam was kneeling over. Dean slid his hand up to catch some of his brother’s come and slide it back down onto Sammy’s cock as he kept stroking him even as he was coming in Sammy’s ass himself.

“Fuck…Sam…so fucking hot, baby…so fucking hot.”

With a few more thrusts of his hips Dean finished coming in his baby boy’s ass and wanted Sammy to do the next part while Dean was still hard, so he didn’t waste any time.  He pulled out of Sam and his cock was completely covered in pink goo. “Come on Sammy, turn around…On your knees and clean my cock for me…”

Sam was about as limp as a wet noodle after his brother jacked him off then felt his ass fill with his brother’s come. Usually Dean would leave his cock in his ass until it was almost soft, just slowly slipping and sliding in Sammy’s come- and lube-filled ass, but not this time. This time Dean pulled out of Sammy almost immediately and told him to turn around and come clean his cock.

How fucked up this was couldn’t be argued by anyone, but Sammy wanted nothing but to do exactly as he was told.

Turning to face Dean, he saw that Dean had gotten off the bed and was standing next to the bed with his berry-, yogurt- and come-covered cock right at Sam’s mouth level.

Sam looked at Dean’s face, then his cock and leaned down and took his brother’s cock in his mouth. Tasting everything, the berries and the yogurt and the come. It couldn’t have tasted better or been any nastier than anything else that Sam could think of.

“Holy crap, Sammy. That is so fucking awesome, baby…lick my cock clean. Fuck, I can’t believe that we did this.”

Sam licked his brother’s cock clean. When he finished, he sat up and crawled toward the edge of the bed on his knees and got right near the edge and leaned in and kissed his big brother with a wet, juicy, nasty kiss, swapping spit and fruit, yogurt and come.

The boys were so beyond words at this point. This was so nasty, even for them. Dean actually reached back with his hand and slid it over Sammy’s leaking hole and brought his fingers to his lips and while looking at his baby brother in the eyes, he licked them clean.

“Sammy, I had no fucking idea how hot this would be when you started in with the fruit at that restaurant. But, Jesus, that was nasty.”

Sam smiled at his brother. “Dude, all I did was get the fruit; you’re the one that stuck it up my ass.”

“I am so lucky to have you, Sam. I can’t in a million years imagine doing that with anyone but you,” Dean told his brother.

“I know. I love you too, Dean.”

~0~ the end of the nasty food fic ~0~



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