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Stanford

Sam's 23 now. He has a girlfriend and a normal life. He is studying to become a lawyer and has his interview on Monday. He can't wait to finally move past the hunting and family problems. Dean's 27 now. He has nothing. He has the hunting life. He is breaking into his younger brothers dorm because his dads on a hunting trip and he hasn't been home I'm a few days. He can't wait to see Sam again. Sam hears movement in the dorm, it wakes him up. He quietly gets out of bed to investigate. He sees Someone and rums towards them. Deans taken down by someone and it quickly turns into a fight, until eventually Dean's on top of this said someone. "Easy there tiger" he grins seeing his brothers face. He looks a lot prettier this time. "Dean?" Sam chokes out. Dean smiles. Another sentence is spoken before Sam flips Dean over, topping him. "What are you doing here?" He asks his brother. Deans looks a lot prettier this time.

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Standford

Sam's 17 and is pissed off. Whenever John isn't around He will flat out tell Dean how terrible of a dad he is. How he can't even raise two kids right. One day Sam and John had gotten into the biggest fight right before Sam's leave for college. It ends with John telling Sam that him and Dean don't need Sam around and that he should go. It ends with John leaving, it ends with Sam having a shit eating grin on his face. Dean watched the entire thing and watches he 6 foot tall brother walk into his room and pack his things. Dean watches Sam grab a water bottle and money with a grin on his face. Dean watches Sam turn around and look at him. "Ya heard him De. He said that you don't need me, so going." Sam says reading the look on his big brothers face. Dean would want nothing more than to say something to his brother, that makes him feel better but he can't. "He- Sam he's your dad." Dean chokes out. Sam scoffs. "No Dean. What John is to me, is an alcoholic who can't do anything but kill things." Sam says. "I guess I thought you would understand. So if he doesn't need me, does that mean you don't either?" Sam asks. Dean looks into his little brothers hazel eyes. He just stands there. Sam just walks out the door.

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What even is this post?

Blueberries piss me the fuck off

They’re BLUE.

but mashed, they’re PURPLE??

AND WHEN SKINNED, WE SEE THE INSIDES ARE GREEN?????

WHAT THE EVERLIVING FUCK, BLUEBERRIES?!

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Studying /part one of kinks/ /hairkink/

Sam sighed in frustration once more. Stanford was a hard school but when he visited Dean studying was like a death wish. They were looking for their dad but Sam still studied.

Dean chuckled and pressed his for to Sam’s crotch area, pressing down hard.

Sam shot him a bitch face before looking back down to his book. Dean frowned.

“What’s the point of you coming over if we aren’t hanging out?” Dean asked, causing Sam glare.

“I told you I needed a place to study Dean. Not hang.” Sam reminded him again.

“Yeah well you can study later.” He whined.

“Yeah well we can hang later.” Sam shot back. His book was now closed and both brothers were leaning on the table, inches apart.

“Fuck you Sammy.” Dean glared. Sam shot a look right back at his older brother

Sam watched for a moment before rolling his eyes and opening the book again, returning to studying.

A few minutes passed before Dean let out a moan, drawing Sam out of his studying.

Dean’s hand was shoved down his boxers and he was jacking off quietly.

Sam’s mouth dropped at the sight. What the was he doing? Suddenly Dean smirked.

“Like something ya see Sammy?” Dean pressed. Sam cleared his throat. He got up and headed.. Straight for the door.

“Sammy wait!” Dean said, making Sam stop in his tracks. Sam had liked Dean a lot. Dean loved Sam and wanted to fuck him. Amazing connection those two had.

“Come here.” Dean said, motioning his brother to him. Sam walked over to him with shaky legs. He stood in front of his brother. The tent in his jean growing more and more.

“What’s with that?” Dean smirked,squeezing Sam’s bulge. Sam tensed up. Dean smiled this time and got up, pushing Sam down on a nearby bed. He crashed his lips onto Sam’s and to his surprise Sam kissed him back. Dean’s mouth went down to his neck as he undid the many layers of shirts his younger brother had on.

He ripped the final shirt off, after leaving red marks and bites all over Sam’s neck. Dean loved seeing his brother that way.

“You like that Baby Boy?” Dean asked as he undid Sam’s pants, pulling them down along with his boxers. Sam moaned a little at the nick name. Dean quickly wet his fingers in his mouth before placing one into Sam’s puckered, hole. Sam moaned. Dean added two more fingers scissoring Sam’s hole. Dean smirked as he went faster adding the fourth finger in, Sam pushed against them moaning out. “Dean!” He moaned. Dean loved hearing his brother moan. Dean removed the fingers, earning a whimper from Sam. He placed his tounge to the hole and licked it up and down. Sam fisted the sheets of the bed. “De… Dont stop De!! Oh god Dean-” Sam moaned. Dean removed his mouth, pulling Sam’s face towards his crotch. Sam quickly took his brothers cock in his mouth, Sucking on the tip. He licked underneath it and sucked. Dean pulled Sam’s hair, forcing him to look up at him. Dean thrusted into Sam’s mouth, triggering his gag reflex. He swallowed and stared up at his big brother. “Ya like that Sammy? When your big brother fucks your mouth?” Dean asked as Sam grazed his teeth across the shaft of Deans cock. All Sam could do was moan. Dean felt himself getting close. Before he could say anything, Dean shot a hot load in Same mouth. Sam swallowed almost all of it, cleaning Deans cock clean with his tounge. Dean pushed Sam’s knees to his chest and rubbed his cock up and down Same hole. Sam grunted. Dean looked at his brother, covered in sweat, and in Deans come he couldn’t swallow. “Such a cockslut Sammy. Wanna have my huge cock in your little hole don’t you? Want me to fuck you until your screaming my name huh you little whore?“ Dean grunted. Sam shivered and nodded. "I’m afraid your gonna have to talk baby boy.” Dean said, letting his brother squirm underneath him. “Y-yes Dean! God yes!” Sam moaned. Dean smirked. He watched Sam for a few moments before he suddenly slammed into his little brother. Sam let out a scream that turned into moans and grunts. Deans thrusts turned deeper. He was covered in sweat, and Sam was close to coming. Dean stopped right before the did. Sam whimpered and bucked his hips towards Dean. He took in Sam’s moans and the way he looked. It almost made him sad. Dean looked down at his little brother. “Ya know Sammy, if you think I’m gonna let you go back to that school after this, well your wrong.” He said, gruff and hard. Sam nodded. He never would want to go back. Dean smirked again before slamming into his brother. He grabbed Sam’s hips and gripped them hardly as he thrusted again and again into Sam, hitting his G-spot each time. Sam breather heavily and came between him and his brother, moaning out his name like a prayer. He quickly pulled out of Sam, and later down next to him. Sam’s breath calmed down enough so Dean could talk with out interruption. “Sammy, fuck yourself on my cock baby boy.” Dean demanded. Sam crawled onto his brother, straddling him, and carefully went down and up again on his brothers cock. He rolled his hips, bouncing up and down on Dean, Dean watched as Sam dropped again. Dean pulled Sam’s hair causing him to moan more. “Aw, does somebody have a hair kink baby?” Dean asked. Sam muttered a Shut up. Same moans filled the room again. Dean moaned too. But Sam’s were louder. “Everyone gonna be asking me, who’s the slut I was with this morning, and I’m gonna say it was you.” Dean grunted. “Always you baby boy.” Dean panted pulling at Sam’s hair again. Sam came first, and bounced through it, waiting for Dean to come. When he did, He shot it into Sammy. Swearing and panting filled the air. “Fuck Sam, baby boy. So good. I could do that again.” Dean smiled. Sam nodded. “Next time, Im gonna fuck you so hard, with my big cock that you won’t be able to stand up for a week.” Dean smirked this time.