rating. 14a, Sam/Dean preslash.
notes. for 100_ghosts prompt "gift horse."
Dean slept with all his clothes on; too tired to shower or change out, to even strip down out of dirty jeans and just as bad buttonup shirt. Just unbuckled and fell back, out like a light.
Sam stared until he couldn't, gritted his teeth, took a hot shower with his fist pulling at his cock like he was trying to exorcise it. Made sure the lights were out before he got into bed, wet hair staining.
Morning. Dean's buckle is pulling fabric down, he's hard and if Sam looked he'd be able to see more than he should want.
"Sammy," Dean says.