Fic: Just for the hell of it (Sam/Dean/Ruby)
Fic: Just for the hell of it
Author: Ann
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing/character: Sam/Dean/Ruby
Warnings: smut, incest
Rating : NC17
Disclaimer: Not mine, for sure.
Summary: They’d been no fancy words, no moments. Just a few drinks and then somehow they ended up here.
Written from a prompt from inlovewithnight‘s one night stand Valentine’s ficathon.
For nehi who wanted : SPN; Sam/Dean/Ruby. I’ve taken her prompt as the fic title.
Thanks to little_alex for the great beta.
It isn’t planned, at least not by Dean. Could’ve been Ruby; the bitch likes to manipulate things, though this time Dean is happy to let her. Hell, he approves.
They’d been no fancy words, no moments. Just a few drinks and then somehow they ended up here.
Somehow Dean ends up between Ruby’s legs, his hands on her ass, holding her tight as he works his tongue over her cunt and she squirms beneath him. He tastes her, runs his tongue up the middle and presses it inside, all the while hearing her breathy moans which turn to a cry when he sucks on her clit.
He’s hard. And naked.
Sam’s at his back, his lips pressed to Dean’s spine and cock hard against Dean’s hip. Just watching Ruby, watching Dean licking out Ruby as she wriggles and groans. Then Sam’s hands are on Dean’s cock and Dean can’t have them there for more than a minute, can’t feel every stroke and twist Sam’s hand makes without wanting to turn around and push Sam to his knees.
It isn’t like Sam hadn’t been there already. Isn’t like his brother hadn’t joined Ruby in a kiss, mouths meeting over the tip of Dean’s cock as they shared the taste. But this time’s different. Dean doen’t want that now, he needs to be inside Ruby.
Fuck
Dean pulls back, feels the tremor in Ruby’s thighs as he lays his hands there and takes a moment to turn his head and kiss Sam. Kisses him long and hard until Sam’s hands are on his hips and not on his cock, taking the edge of his arousal. Dean can feel Ruby’s legs tremble, straining as she keeps them apart, keeps herself on display for both him and Sam to look at. And damn but she looks good.
Dean breaks the kiss, turning his head to look, and the second sight of Ruby laid bare like that is as good as the first had been. Sam’s breathing heavily in his ear and Dean catches a glimpse of his brother’s hands straying towards his own cock. The sight of Sam touching himself makes him stumble forward towards Ruby, crawling awkwardly on his knees with his hand at his cock until he's hovering over her naked body. Then he gathers some focus and guides himself in, before he thrusts deep inside Ruby. His body covers hers, his hands on her ass again. Pulling her to him.
She’s tight, hot and wet and clenching around him. His name on her lips, even though it’s Sam that leans over to kiss her.
Dean couldn't ever have imagined that seeing Sam kissing Ruby would be hot, but heat flashes through him at the sight. It pulses through him in waves that meet in his belly and run straight down to his cock, making his breath shudder as he pulls back and thrusts in harder.
He’s going to hell again. Dean knows it.
Sam’s staring at him, looking like he finds Dean weird, even though it’s him who’s watching his brother fuck his girlfriend, and getting off on it. Ruby looks like she gets it, though, she knows. She props herself up on her elbows, her hand winding around Dean’s neck as her lips curve in a smile and then she kisses him. And this time Dean really is going to hell because the taste of her is just so damn good and the feel of her tongue pressing against his makes his cock twitch.
Sam’s hands are on his back now and Dean breaks the kiss quickly, lifts his head to press them to Sam’s in a hard claiming kiss before he pushes his brother back to Ruby’s side. Then Dean fucks her hard, makes her whimper and groan at every thrust. She tries to suck Sam off as Dean thrusts inside her, but Dean’s not above tormenting both her and Sam a little. He builds up a rhythm, lets Sam gets his cock close enough for Ruby to turn her head and press her mouth to it, then he slows down , pulls himself back to sneak his fingers between he and Ruby’s bodies. To tease over her clit and make her moan, her mouth no closer to Sam’s cock and Sam shoots him a frustrated look.
It doesn’t last long though. Ruby’s fingers clutch around Sam’s ass, her knuckles white as Dean presses his fingers against her, hard, making her jerk her hips up to meet him, her body shuddering and clutching around him as he thrusts.
Dean has to pull away to stop himself from coming too, has to ease himself out of Ruby as she pants, curses on her lips as she curls onto her side, body shuddering still. He’s sweaty, hot, cock aching to be inside Sam now and it seems Sam’s already anticipating it because he leans forward to kiss Dean. And now Dean’s the one gasping because Sam isn’t shy with the kissing, isn’t shy about biting his way down Dean’s neck, gripping his buttocks and taking Dean’s cock into his mouth.
Dean knows he should be seriously grossed out by this because he’s just had his cock inside Ruby and now Sam’s got his lips wrapped around it. But he’s not. Could be that he’s too horny and seeing Sam go down on him, feeling him suck from tip to balls in one smooth motion, is just too good to be true. Or it could be that everything about this night is just hitting all the right spots, making Dean’s breath judder and toes curl as Sam‘s teeth scrape very slightly up his cock.
He doesn’t figure out what Ruby’s doing, just sees her curling closer to Sam, her hand on his hip and Dean closes his eyes. He thrusts into Sam’s mouth as Ruby presses her tongue between Sam’s buttocks, both of them feeling the shudder running through Sam at their actions. Dean’s not sure how long he’s going to last with Sam’s mouth around his cock, but he keeps his eyes closed, trying to ride it out, draw out and enjoy the sensation for as long as possible.
If Dean eyes were open he wouldn’t have lasted long, wouldn’t have been able to stop himself thrusting until he came in Sam‘s mouth. Not with Ruby’s face pressed between Sam’s ass cheeks, her tongue and fingers sending shudders through Sam straight up Dean’s cock. Luckily, Dean keeps them closed and when he opens his eyes, Ruby’s got her body pressed against Sam’s back, her fingers hidden from Dean’s view, buried deep inside Sam, twisting and hitting that spot. The one which makes Sam gasp around Dean’s cock and run hands over his balls. Hands which aren’t in any way unwelcome and Dean sucks in a breath as he feels them and then his body tenses, his balls tighten and…
He pushes Sam back by his shoulders, narrowly avoiding Sam accidentally biting down and Ruby getting squashed by Sam’s body as he falls back. Dean’s on Sam in less than a second, cock nudging against Sam’s body as he presses in, using Sam’s spit and Ruby’s come for lube. Dean doesn‘t wait, doesn‘t ease his way in, just thrusts quick and finds himself buried deep, his balls against Sam‘s ass. Sam’s not complaining, not making the face he always does when Dean’s done something to piss him off. Instead, Sam’s gaspsing, legs twitching against Dean’s before he draws them up around Dean’s hips and grips him tight.
Dean doesn’t take his eyes off Sam as he fucks him slowly, feeling the heat and tightness of Sam surrounding him just as Ruby had. Ruby’s at Dean’s side now, her lips on his shoulder, one hand stoking down Dean’s chest and stomach to where his body joins with Sam’s. A quick glance down and Dean can see her fingers are inside herself, thumb pressed to her clit as her hand wanders over to Sam. Then Sam groans and Dean grasps at his hips, grips them tight as he kisses Ruby’s mouth, her neck. His hand joins hers to pump at Sam’s cock, as he groans and shudders.
Ruby comes first, again, a cry on her lips that’s meant for both him and Sam. A moment later, Dean’s eyes are back on Sam’s, not breaking his gaze now as he thrusts harder into Sam, changes his angle just enough to get that look of stunned pleasure to come over Sam’s face, groan on his lips now as Dean pounds into him hitting that spot again and again.
There’s warm wetness suddenly against his belly and Sam clenches around him, making the heat that floods Dean become white hot, the hairs on the back of his neck stand up as sweat trickles down his back, warm and itchy. It’s been building too long for Dean to hold back anymore and pleasure slams into him, drags itself down Dean, making him tremble as his balls tighten and cock pulses.
His vision goes hazy as Dean falls against Sam, lets his brother pull him the rest of the way down onto the bed as Ruby curls up behind him. There’s no uncomfortable silence or words to fill it, just a gradual cooling down as their breathing evens out. Dean’s still inside Sam when he finally falls asleep, quicker than he has done lately.
When morning comes and Dean finally rouses himself to open his eyes and acknowledge the bright sunlight he can feel behind his eyelids, he’s alone. But the bed’s still warm, comfortable. And he feels fine. Better than fine, even. There’s no shame, no uncertainty or questioning. No voices inside his head taunting at him, freaking him out. Dean feels better than he has in a long while.
He gets up, showers, doesn’t hear a peep or sight from Ruby or Sam but when he finally makes his way outside he sees them lounging against the side of his car. He catches a sidelong glance from Sam that has his lips curling in a smile as he remembers the night before, recalls the taste and feel of them both. Dean can see in Sam’s eyes that he wants to ask but as he also sees Ruby shake her head ever so slightly in response. Dean’s not sure if she’s saying it’s never to be mentioned or never going to happen again and he doesn’t care.
His muscles ache in pleasant reminder as he gets behind the wheel, smirk on his lips before he yells at them to get their lazy asses in the car.
Author: Ann
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing/character: Sam/Dean/Ruby
Warnings: smut, incest
Rating : NC17
Disclaimer: Not mine, for sure.
Summary: They’d been no fancy words, no moments. Just a few drinks and then somehow they ended up here.
Written from a prompt from inlovewithnight‘s one night stand Valentine’s ficathon.
For nehi who wanted : SPN; Sam/Dean/Ruby. I’ve taken her prompt as the fic title.
Thanks to little_alex for the great beta.
It isn’t planned, at least not by Dean. Could’ve been Ruby; the bitch likes to manipulate things, though this time Dean is happy to let her. Hell, he approves.
They’d been no fancy words, no moments. Just a few drinks and then somehow they ended up here.
Somehow Dean ends up between Ruby’s legs, his hands on her ass, holding her tight as he works his tongue over her cunt and she squirms beneath him. He tastes her, runs his tongue up the middle and presses it inside, all the while hearing her breathy moans which turn to a cry when he sucks on her clit.
He’s hard. And naked.
Sam’s at his back, his lips pressed to Dean’s spine and cock hard against Dean’s hip. Just watching Ruby, watching Dean licking out Ruby as she wriggles and groans. Then Sam’s hands are on Dean’s cock and Dean can’t have them there for more than a minute, can’t feel every stroke and twist Sam’s hand makes without wanting to turn around and push Sam to his knees.
It isn’t like Sam hadn’t been there already. Isn’t like his brother hadn’t joined Ruby in a kiss, mouths meeting over the tip of Dean’s cock as they shared the taste. But this time’s different. Dean doen’t want that now, he needs to be inside Ruby.
Fuck
Dean pulls back, feels the tremor in Ruby’s thighs as he lays his hands there and takes a moment to turn his head and kiss Sam. Kisses him long and hard until Sam’s hands are on his hips and not on his cock, taking the edge of his arousal. Dean can feel Ruby’s legs tremble, straining as she keeps them apart, keeps herself on display for both him and Sam to look at. And damn but she looks good.
Dean breaks the kiss, turning his head to look, and the second sight of Ruby laid bare like that is as good as the first had been. Sam’s breathing heavily in his ear and Dean catches a glimpse of his brother’s hands straying towards his own cock. The sight of Sam touching himself makes him stumble forward towards Ruby, crawling awkwardly on his knees with his hand at his cock until he's hovering over her naked body. Then he gathers some focus and guides himself in, before he thrusts deep inside Ruby. His body covers hers, his hands on her ass again. Pulling her to him.
She’s tight, hot and wet and clenching around him. His name on her lips, even though it’s Sam that leans over to kiss her.
Dean couldn't ever have imagined that seeing Sam kissing Ruby would be hot, but heat flashes through him at the sight. It pulses through him in waves that meet in his belly and run straight down to his cock, making his breath shudder as he pulls back and thrusts in harder.
He’s going to hell again. Dean knows it.
Sam’s staring at him, looking like he finds Dean weird, even though it’s him who’s watching his brother fuck his girlfriend, and getting off on it. Ruby looks like she gets it, though, she knows. She props herself up on her elbows, her hand winding around Dean’s neck as her lips curve in a smile and then she kisses him. And this time Dean really is going to hell because the taste of her is just so damn good and the feel of her tongue pressing against his makes his cock twitch.
Sam’s hands are on his back now and Dean breaks the kiss quickly, lifts his head to press them to Sam’s in a hard claiming kiss before he pushes his brother back to Ruby’s side. Then Dean fucks her hard, makes her whimper and groan at every thrust. She tries to suck Sam off as Dean thrusts inside her, but Dean’s not above tormenting both her and Sam a little. He builds up a rhythm, lets Sam gets his cock close enough for Ruby to turn her head and press her mouth to it, then he slows down , pulls himself back to sneak his fingers between he and Ruby’s bodies. To tease over her clit and make her moan, her mouth no closer to Sam’s cock and Sam shoots him a frustrated look.
It doesn’t last long though. Ruby’s fingers clutch around Sam’s ass, her knuckles white as Dean presses his fingers against her, hard, making her jerk her hips up to meet him, her body shuddering and clutching around him as he thrusts.
Dean has to pull away to stop himself from coming too, has to ease himself out of Ruby as she pants, curses on her lips as she curls onto her side, body shuddering still. He’s sweaty, hot, cock aching to be inside Sam now and it seems Sam’s already anticipating it because he leans forward to kiss Dean. And now Dean’s the one gasping because Sam isn’t shy with the kissing, isn’t shy about biting his way down Dean’s neck, gripping his buttocks and taking Dean’s cock into his mouth.
Dean knows he should be seriously grossed out by this because he’s just had his cock inside Ruby and now Sam’s got his lips wrapped around it. But he’s not. Could be that he’s too horny and seeing Sam go down on him, feeling him suck from tip to balls in one smooth motion, is just too good to be true. Or it could be that everything about this night is just hitting all the right spots, making Dean’s breath judder and toes curl as Sam‘s teeth scrape very slightly up his cock.
He doesn’t figure out what Ruby’s doing, just sees her curling closer to Sam, her hand on his hip and Dean closes his eyes. He thrusts into Sam’s mouth as Ruby presses her tongue between Sam’s buttocks, both of them feeling the shudder running through Sam at their actions. Dean’s not sure how long he’s going to last with Sam’s mouth around his cock, but he keeps his eyes closed, trying to ride it out, draw out and enjoy the sensation for as long as possible.
If Dean eyes were open he wouldn’t have lasted long, wouldn’t have been able to stop himself thrusting until he came in Sam‘s mouth. Not with Ruby’s face pressed between Sam’s ass cheeks, her tongue and fingers sending shudders through Sam straight up Dean’s cock. Luckily, Dean keeps them closed and when he opens his eyes, Ruby’s got her body pressed against Sam’s back, her fingers hidden from Dean’s view, buried deep inside Sam, twisting and hitting that spot. The one which makes Sam gasp around Dean’s cock and run hands over his balls. Hands which aren’t in any way unwelcome and Dean sucks in a breath as he feels them and then his body tenses, his balls tighten and…
He pushes Sam back by his shoulders, narrowly avoiding Sam accidentally biting down and Ruby getting squashed by Sam’s body as he falls back. Dean’s on Sam in less than a second, cock nudging against Sam’s body as he presses in, using Sam’s spit and Ruby’s come for lube. Dean doesn‘t wait, doesn‘t ease his way in, just thrusts quick and finds himself buried deep, his balls against Sam‘s ass. Sam’s not complaining, not making the face he always does when Dean’s done something to piss him off. Instead, Sam’s gaspsing, legs twitching against Dean’s before he draws them up around Dean’s hips and grips him tight.
Dean doesn’t take his eyes off Sam as he fucks him slowly, feeling the heat and tightness of Sam surrounding him just as Ruby had. Ruby’s at Dean’s side now, her lips on his shoulder, one hand stoking down Dean’s chest and stomach to where his body joins with Sam’s. A quick glance down and Dean can see her fingers are inside herself, thumb pressed to her clit as her hand wanders over to Sam. Then Sam groans and Dean grasps at his hips, grips them tight as he kisses Ruby’s mouth, her neck. His hand joins hers to pump at Sam’s cock, as he groans and shudders.
Ruby comes first, again, a cry on her lips that’s meant for both him and Sam. A moment later, Dean’s eyes are back on Sam’s, not breaking his gaze now as he thrusts harder into Sam, changes his angle just enough to get that look of stunned pleasure to come over Sam’s face, groan on his lips now as Dean pounds into him hitting that spot again and again.
There’s warm wetness suddenly against his belly and Sam clenches around him, making the heat that floods Dean become white hot, the hairs on the back of his neck stand up as sweat trickles down his back, warm and itchy. It’s been building too long for Dean to hold back anymore and pleasure slams into him, drags itself down Dean, making him tremble as his balls tighten and cock pulses.
His vision goes hazy as Dean falls against Sam, lets his brother pull him the rest of the way down onto the bed as Ruby curls up behind him. There’s no uncomfortable silence or words to fill it, just a gradual cooling down as their breathing evens out. Dean’s still inside Sam when he finally falls asleep, quicker than he has done lately.
When morning comes and Dean finally rouses himself to open his eyes and acknowledge the bright sunlight he can feel behind his eyelids, he’s alone. But the bed’s still warm, comfortable. And he feels fine. Better than fine, even. There’s no shame, no uncertainty or questioning. No voices inside his head taunting at him, freaking him out. Dean feels better than he has in a long while.
He gets up, showers, doesn’t hear a peep or sight from Ruby or Sam but when he finally makes his way outside he sees them lounging against the side of his car. He catches a sidelong glance from Sam that has his lips curling in a smile as he remembers the night before, recalls the taste and feel of them both. Dean can see in Sam’s eyes that he wants to ask but as he also sees Ruby shake her head ever so slightly in response. Dean’s not sure if she’s saying it’s never to be mentioned or never going to happen again and he doesn’t care.
His muscles ache in pleasant reminder as he gets behind the wheel, smirk on his lips before he yells at them to get their lazy asses in the car.