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Justine Delarge ([personal profile] justinedelarge) wrote2012-06-02 06:29 pm

Wincest One-Act Play: Does It Ever Bother You?

Title: Wincest One-Act Play: Does It Ever Bother You?
Author: [livejournal.com profile] justinedelarge
Rating: R
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Word Count 800
Summary: Sam asks Dean if it ever bothers him that they're brothers.
Warning: Wincest.
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Just for fun.





(A run-down but clean motel somewhere in the Midwest. SAM and his brother DEAN are sprawled on a king-sized bed. Red and blue light from a neon sign outside bleeds through the closed curtains, illuminating their naked bodies.)

SAM

Hey, Dean. Does it like, ever bother you?

DEAN

 Gotta be more specific, Sammy.

SAM

 You know.

DEAN

 Hey, could you pass me the...

(SAM passes DEAN a bottle of lube.)

Yeah. Thanks. What, that we're brothers? Why would that bother me? You're an awesome brother. But could you just... ok... there ya go.

SAM

(changing positions)

 Dean.

DEAN

 What?

SAM

 Does it ever bother you that we're brothers AND--

DEAN

 If you say lovers, I’m gonna take my fingers out of your ass and go play pool instead.

SAM

 Well, what do you want me to call us?

DEAN

 Just not lovers. Luuuv-errs. Lovahhhhs.

SAM

 Ok. Brothers AND boyfriends?

DEAN

 One awesome brother and one smokin' hot slut for my cock.

SAM

 Goddamn it, Dean, get your fucking hand out of my ass.


DEAN

 C'mon, Sammy. You know you love it.

SAM

 You're a fucking dick.

DEAN

 No, you love fucking my dick. Say it right.

SAM

 I'm not kidding, Dean. Stop.

(SAM pulls DEAN’s hand away and sits up in bed.)

DEAN

 You're serious.

SAM

 Yes I'm fucking serious.  You're pissing me off.

DEAN

 Aw, c'mere, babe.

SAM

 Don't call me babe.

DEAN

 Ok, c'mere, lovahhh.

SAM

 You're not getting laid for a week, swear to Christ.

DEAN

 Sam. C'mere. Shhh. Come here.

(SAM allows DEAN to pull him close.)

SAM

 I hate it when you get like this.

DEAN

 I know.

SAM

 Fucking hate it.

DEAN

 Sorry.

SAM

 Ok.

DEAN

 Sammy, I don't know what to call us. There isn't a word for it. You're... fuck.

SAM

 Use your big boy words, Dean.

DEAN

 Ass.

SAM

 No, you love fucking my hot, tight ass. Say it right.

DEAN

 I do.

SAM

 I know.

DEAN

 No. I really do. REALLY do.

SAM

 Heh.

DEAN

 Wanna.

SAM

 Still pissed off.

SAM

 Sam. Fucking need it. So perfect. Like you were born to take my dick.

SAM

 Guh.

DEAN

 Oh. You liked that, huh, Sammy...

SAM

 Did not.

DEAN

 Hmm. THAT says otherwise.

SAM

 Unlike you, Dean, I use my brain. I'm not led around by my cock.

DEAN

 Mmmmm... there's an idea.

SAM

 Dude? What the hell?

DEAN

 Get a nice cock ring with a leash for you, get you on your hands and knees, lead you around by your cock.

SAM

(Sam opens his mouth to speak but no sound comes out.)

DEAN

 Cat got your tongue, Sammy?

SAM

(SAM groans.)

DEAN

 There's my Sammy. There ya go. C'mon. Give it up. Yeah. Wider. Fuck. Love fingerfucking you. So goddamn much. Love watching you just take it.

SAM

 God, Dean...

DEAN

 So fucking hot, Sam. I’m totally getting you a leash. You on your fucking hands and knees for me.

SAM

 Dean... don't stop.

DEAN

 Open up, baby boy. Want you to take four for me. Show me how bad you need it. So, to answer your question...

SAM

 Now??

DEAN

 Now.

(DEAN continues working his fingers inside SAM, writhing beneath him.)

Does it bother me that we're brothers? No. Because we’re having the most incredible sex I've ever had in my life, and I fucking love you, alright? If you have to hear me say it. I love you. More than all those famous couples like Romeo and Juliet. I…epic-love you. . And something like this... it's one in a billion. So the brother thing? I don't sweat that at all.

SAM

 …really?

DEAN

 ’course, I don’t even have to say it, right? I’m -

SAM

 Romeo. And I’m Juliet. Because I’m a big girl. I get it.

DEAN

 You know it. But you’re my big girl.

SAM

 Can’t you ever just shut up and fuck me?

DEAN

 Really big girl. Sam, it’s a wonder you don’t tip over when you walk.

SAM

 Shut. UP. Fuck me.

DEAN

 Gonna call you Tripod from now on.

SAM

 Fine. You asked for it. Won’t shut up, gonna make you shut up.

(SAM flips DEAN over onto his back, crawls up and feeds DEAN his cock.)

DEAN

 Mmmph!

SAM

 Dean. Don't talk with your mouth full.

END



[identity profile] melacreature.livejournal.com 2012-06-22 07:59 am (UTC)(link)
This? Made me smile. A lot. Yay.

[identity profile] ousoonerfan.livejournal.com 2012-06-22 03:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Freakin loved this..

[identity profile] masja-17.livejournal.com 2013-02-10 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
lol! and hot!

<3