Sam

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"Hey Sam.... you remember how we walked in on Dean having sex last week?" I asked as I laid beside him on the couch.

"Yea, why?"

"Want to get revenge?"

"You mean have sex with you in front of him on his bed? Yea let's do it." He said cheerfully.

"Not that you dork! I mean make him uncomfortable... like make out in front of him talk about all the things we have done to each other."

"We haven't done anything to each other."

"I know that, but he doesn't." I said with a smirk.

"So lie and say we slept together." He said calmly.

"Exactly." I said as I stood up.

"I still think it would be so much better to just screw on his bed." He mumbled as I walked away.

"Not happening!"

I smiled as we soon left for a case and I pecked Sam's lips.

"So I was thinking after this case... me and you get a hotel and have a little fun." I said as I played with his hair.

"Can we try being tied to the bed?" Sam asked with a smirk.

"Only if I'm tied up." I said with a wink.

"Okay! I'm right here and I don't want to hear about your sex life!" Dean yelled from the driver seat.

"Sorry Dean." I said as I moved away from Sam.

It wasn't long before we made it to the hotel and we had already tortured Dean to the point that he was planning to get two rooms.

"When he leaves for food we wait for him to get back and strip in just out underwear and make him think we are about to have sex." I whispered with a smirk.

Sam let out a chuckle and shook his head. It wasn't long before Dean left mad I quickly took my shirt off. I felt eyes on me and turned to see Sam looking me up and down.

"We are not actually having sex." I said with a laugh.

"I can imagine." He said as he took his shirt off.

"Is that my name on your chest?" I asked with a smile.

"Yea.... I was drunk and this was the result. It was back when we thought you where dead.

I walked up to him and gently traced it.

"Worse week of my life." He said softly.

I heard footsteps and smiled as I pushed him on the bed and straddled his waist. I pressed my lips against his and let it a groan as he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer.

"Seriously! That's my bed! That is it I'm getting another room!" Dean yelled as he put the food on the table and left the room.

We pulled away from each other and I let out a gasp of air as I met Sam's eyes.

"Okay.... we can have sex." I said as I pulled him into another kiss.

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