SN-The Revenge of Dean Winchester/NC-17-Part Two
The Revenge of Dean Winchester 2/?
Author: usmc75
Rating: Is there something past NC-17?
Pairing: Dean/Sam/Nathan/Lucas
Warning: Non-Con/Dub-Con-Druge Use/Incest/um...wow this might be longer than the fic itself
Summary: In an AU where quarterback Dean Winchester is the golden boy of the school...his brother Sam and their best friends Nathan and Lucas Scott taught Dean a lesson...now it's his turn.
Author Notes: This is sequel to The Domination of Dean Winchester
Part One
Sam awoke before Dean, his brother at come point having rolled off of him and curled up on his side of the bed. His head ached like no hangover he had before and stumbled to the bathroom nude, hoping a warm shower would make things clearer. As he stood there, water rolling down the carved slabs of muscle he cast back and tried to figure out what happened last night, it was like there was a hole in his mind and it all got fuzzy...
They had raped Dean.
Sam bolted straight up in the shower. Last night Nate and him had gone through with their plan...oh shit. After all that planning and talking...they had done it. They had strapped down his older brother and....
“Oh my god.” Sam muttered under his breath. He remembered his brother looking up at him as he crammed his cock down his throat, he remembered the feeling of Dean's all state ass as he fucked him....oh shit! What the hell had happened after that?
Lucas had brought something...they ended up drinking and Sam remembered vaguely a joint...and then the night went into flashes. He remembered kind of sucking Luke's cock, he remembered his brother's tongue up his ass....Sam started to get hard as he remembered the feeling as he lied back and gave himself over...he had a dream about Dean fucking him....what the hell?
Nathan had turned on him. That much he was sure of, he remembered something about a bottle...and then his head spinning....that fucker had played him! He had gotten him all worked up about Dean using them using initiation and then ended up dosing him as well! Sam felt the soreness in his ass and wondered...how much time was he missing?
He turned off the shower and tried himself in front of the huge mirror in the hotel bathroom. He admited his body, tall, lean, cut within an inch of his life. H didn't have the massive size Dean had, but he was a damn fine athlete with a hefty sized cock...he checked himself to make sure he was ok, when he saw the mark on the side of his neck the morning's dream came rushing back at him...it hadn't been a dream.
He actually saw his cock start to plump at the memory of Dean fucking him like a pack mule this morning...calling him his bitch....owning him. Oh god...he knew...Dean remembered. As he wrapped a towel around his trim waist, he walked out slowly, wondering if Dean was awake.
He was awake.
He was sitting on the edge of the bed nude. He had a dvd remote in his hand and he was staring at the TV with a mouth half open stare of shock. Sam could hear Lucas' voice on the set “Oh, shit. Yeah. This is hot,” there was the sound of a grunt and then Dean's stoned voice called out "Oooooohhhhhhhh shhhhiiiittttt!!” Sam watched as his brother saw the evidence of them fucking him last night and his stomach fell to the bottom of his feet. Even though in shock, the sounds alone made Sam start to harden, and from what he could see Dean was hard as a rock watching.
Dean looked over to Sammy and in that gravely voice asked “Why Sammy? How could you do this to me?”
Sam felt himself go numb as the shock and the horror passed through his system...what did he allow Nate to talk him into? What had he done? He felt his knees go weak and he literally knelt down in front of Dean and said in a whimpering voice “Please Dean...I am SO sorry...” he crawled over to his brother who looked down at Sam and then back to the video. Sam could tell hey had gotten to the good part when he heard Dean's voice cry out “Fuck me. Please. . . . I need your . . . cock. . . . Please . . . fuck . . . me.” Sam saw Dean's cock twitch as he watched himself beg to be fucked...he didn't know what to do, how to make it better.
Slowly he inched forward towards his brother's towering dick and he lightly licked the tip of it...in the back of his mind he thought like a dog trying to make up for peeing on the floor. He saw Dean's eyes closed as his little brother engulfed his cock and began to slather the hard rod with his tongue. As the video looped back to them fucking him at the start of the night Sam watched his brother's reaction...everytime he heard Dean on the video call out from being penetrated, the actual Dean's cock twitched in arousal. Sam began to lick under Dean's now hairless balls and studied his brother's leaking member.
He was getting off on watching himself get fucked! Sam realized. He began to lick further down, between his brother's balls and ass...he felt Dean's legs move slightly wider to give him access. Sam pushed his brother's hips back slightly, and Dean leaned back without resistance. Sam licked up towards Dean's ass, he heard Dean whimper “Please Sammy...” but did nothing to stop him.
Sam spread Dean's muscular ass cheeks and probed forward with his tongue, the warmth made Sam dizzy for a moment as Dean cried out softly “No..no Sammy...please...” But his rosebud opened as Sam's tongue slid effortlessly into his tight ass. Dean dropped the remote as his head fell back onto the bed. Sam pushed his brother's legs even farther apart and began to attack his ass with his tongue, Dean moaned out as he pushed back against Sam's face.
Sam said as he pushed a finger into him “You want that Dean? You want some more?”
Dean ground himself against the digit as he said “More...more Sammy....”
Sam pushed another finger into his jock brother as he smiled, they had gotten to him last night, they had changed him somehow. As Sam pushed a third finger into the tight hole he knew....things were going to be different with his brother after this. Standing Sam's throbbing cock hovered there by Dean's winking hole “You want this Dean? You want to get fucked?” he asked stroking the length of his Winchester member. The one thing they both shared was a hefty cock swinging between their Texas legs, and they knew how to use it. Dean looked up at Sam, his eyes wide with confusion...he pleaded as he said “Please Sam...please don't...”
Sam pressed the huge head to the hole “You sure Dean? You sure you don't want this?” he said as he pressed past the ring of muscle and into his tight jock ass. Dean's head flew back as he cried out, but again his hips moved downwards towards Sam, pushing his cock into him. Sam smiled as he grabbed one of each of his all star quarterback brother's muscular legs in his hands. He spread him like a wishbone and plunged his entire length into him, Dean cried out in pleasure as Sam buried himself up to his balls in his brother's ass.
“Yeah Dean, you want that?” he sneered as he pulled his cock back and then thrust forward with all his might. Dean gasped as he moaned a long yes, his head thrashed from side to side as Sam held his legs out and continued to pile drive him. Sam loved the feeling of this, loved being over his brother, but the feeling of him crawling, wanting Dean's approval, forgiveness came back. Somehow the cruelness of the fuck moved to getting his brother off. This wasn't about a grudge, this was about him, Sam Winchester making his all star jock brother cum by fucking the shit out of him. As he began to move his hips he pushed Dean from the edge of the bed to the center, he leaned down, folding Dean almost in half as he buried his dick to its hilt into his brother. Dean 's eyes flew open as Sam hovered over his face “You want some more?” he smiled as he leaned down and placed his mouth over Dean's. Instead of forcing his tongue into him, he simply licked Dean's and allowed him to slowly open his mouth. Sam felt Dean's hand come up and grip around his head, pulling him closer into it. Sam groaned as he felt Dean's legs wrap around his waist and pull him deeper into his brother.
Sam smiled through the kiss “You my dawg Dean? You my alpha dawg?” he said thrusting into him.
Dean held on to him, covered in sweat “Yeah” he said smiling “You're my bitch.” he said grinding his hips forward.
“No” Sam said pulling back for a moment “I'm your puppy.” he said slamming into him “And this is your puppy giving you a bone.” he said grinning “You want your puppy's bone?” he said pushing into his older brother slowly.
Dean groaned as his head was pushed back in ecstasy “Oh yes...fuck your dawg!” he moaned as his legs gripped Sam's waist harder.
Sam began to pump in a rhythm “Yeah, that's it...take your puppy's bone ! Take it!” With each one Dean cried out louder and harder, Sam felt himself getting closer. “Dean” he said with some urgency “I'm close...”
Dean smiled “Give it to me pup” he said breathlessly “Cum in me...cum in your dwg.” he said ashe began to fist his own shaft. As Dean came on the video, the real Dean covered both Sam and himself with his cum as he sprayed across his six pac abs and perfectly chiseled pecs. Sam felt it splash against his own chest as he filled his brother with his own seed.
He had never felt so satisfied in his life.
He felt himself slide forward as Dean's arms wrapped around him, they were both sweating warmly. Sam felt himself lay his head against his brother's chest as he nuzzled him “My dawg...”
Dean grabbed the back of his head and gripped it back hard “What the fuck did you do to me?” he roared as Sam's eyes went wide as Dean snarled “You raped me!”
Sam gasped as he struggled not top panic “Dean...Dean wait!” he said as Dean stood up, bringing his brother with him unwillingly “We can't do this!”
“The fuck we can't!” Dean screamed as he cut of the DVD “What the fuck am I supposed to do now Sam? They have me on tape!”
“Wait! Not this way.” Sam pleaded “There is another way.”
Dean stopped and thought about it. He saw Sam's face and dropped his hold on his hair. “Explain.”
Sam fell to the floor, trying to calm himself. His heart was pounding but he knew what had to happen now. He stood up slowly, his hard body sliding against Dean's “This is good Dean, you and me. You know that.” he felt Dean's cock stir slightly as he moved his smooth skin against Dean's. He stood there front of his brother “We can fight each other and ruin ourselves...” as he licked Dean's ear “...or we can fight against the assholes who did this to us. Together.”
Dean was completely motionless as he growled “The Scott's”
Sam purred “The Scott's. I am your puppy Dean...you are my dawg...” he felt Dean's cock harden as he said this “...I will do anything you want. But we should be concentrating on destroying them.”
Dean looked at Sam, saw the desperate hunger in his eyes...and knew they were simply a reflection of his own. Grabbing Sam's wide shoulders he spun his brother around and threw him face first on the bed. Sam went to all fours as he felt Dean come in from behind him “My ass...” he growled “...my puppy...” as he pushed in side.
“Yours” Sam sighed as he felt Dean slide in.
They didn't get moving for hours later.