BoyxBoy smut

50 ~Saving myself for you ||Wincest~

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No POV

Sam had always wanted Dean. Everything about his big brother was perfect. Sam had promised to save himself for Dean. Today was the big day as Sam finally turned sixteen. The age they both agreed on.

He couldn't wait for tonight. The younger boy imagined how pleasurable Dean would feel against him. They had to wait until their dad left for his usual hunting trip.

"Sam, you'll be alright while I go hunt, won't you?" John asked.

"Yeah, of course. I have some studying I need to do."

John nodded as he left the house, leaving Sam in his own. Sam waited until he heard the impala pull off before grabbing his spare computer.

Sam turned to his emails, sending Dean a quick message to let him know that John had left.

It takes a few minutes for Dean to reply stating that he gets off at six. With it only being four Sam had some time to prep himself for Dean.

He decided to run a bath, shaving his entire body, though he did only last night. Sam wanted to impress Dean. He knew about his brother's sexual past, but that didn't matter. All he wanted was Dean.

The hours was long as Sam waited for Dean. The door to the hotel finally open revealing Dean.

Sam jumped into Dean's arms, hugging him tightly. "I missed you."

"I missed you too," Dean spoke holding the boy in his arms. "Have you eaten yet?" Dean asked as he put his brother down.

"No, not yet. Why?" Sam asked.

"I don't want to do this with you on an empty stomach."

"Then take me out on a date, daddy," Sam spoke, kissing Dean passionately.

Dean smiled into the kiss squeezing his baby brother's ass. The elder pulled away, holding the boy close. "How could I say no to you?"

"You can't," Sam smiled. "Get dressed, baby. And we will go."

"You're too cute." Dean replied as he headed to the bedroom.

Sam was about to be sexy. Dean didn't know about the new item he had hidden underneath his clothes. As Dean walked into the bedroom, he saw a red leather skirt with matching laced stockings.

"Sam?" Dean called holding up the skirt.

"Yeah?" Sam called walking into the bedroom.

"What in earth is this?" Dean asked, holding up the outfit.

"That's for later to night. It was suppose to be a surprise but I forget to put it up."

"Put it on for me, Sammy." The elder boy smiled, handing it to Sam. The boy nodded as he removed the clothes he was wearing now leaving in nothing but his black lace thongs.

Dean's mouth dropped opened. "Turn around," Dean spoke.

Dean grabbed Sam, pushing him against the bed. "God, Sammy. How long have you had these?" Dean asked.

"Since I was fourteen. I've been saving myself for you, Dean."

Just hearing those words made Dean forget about eating out. He wanted Sam. Sam had a cute backside, plump and Dean couldn't wait to see how his brother would react to him. Dean squeezed his brother's ass loving the way it felt. "Those look nice on you, baby," Dean spoke.

"Please, Dean. Do something." Sam begged.

"I'm going to, baby." Dean spoke dropping to his knees behind the boy.