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I believe you re looking for Inficio Sanctimonia by finngerstowards(also TheyreuustWords) If not,this story still rocks!
Title: Inficio Sanctimonia - Part 1 of 3
Rating: Oh so NC-17
Word count: 7244 - 18,000 total
Warnings: incest (duh), underage sex (Sam is 14, Dean is 18), voyeurism, angst galore!!!
Disclaimer: Kripke owns the boys and my soul. I just like to play with the boys every now and then. And the soul will eventually be handed over to Satan anyway so…
Summary: Dean remembers when Sammy lost his virginity, because he was the one that took it.
Author’s Notes: This story fulfilled two purposes. One, to be full of yummy Wincest. And two, to see just how many times I could get myself sent to the Special Hell all in one story. I’m pretty sure I covered all the big ones. This part isn’t so bad (we’ve all given in to the underaged wincest, admit it) but the next part… whoo doggy, but it is a one way ticket to the special hell. You are warned.
You can find it HERE on LJ or HERE on The Sam/Dean Slash Archives
I you like wincest and weecest, you have to watch this video. Things like this really happens and there’s nothing wrong or sick about, it’s only love and confidence.
Dean & Castiel - More destiel gifs [here.]
End!Verse – After the world went to hell, it became impossible to stay in the same place, and even harder to find working showers. But for the first time in months Dean and Cas had found a cabin with its own water system.
(Mini fics are welcome.)
Hey guys, go to this Tumblr to find more sexy gifs
some of my favorite kinks combined! pec fucking with chest hair, hotdogging, scars (suggested by your friendly neighborhood quickreaver, and I often mean to draw scars on the guys, but then forget once i get to the end of the picture!), sweating, freckles. Also arm veins (and dick veinssss) :D And plaid, lol.
Fucking is imminent.
This is not a self-harm image. The scars on their arms are from the times they tested with silver blades to be sure they were not supernaturally compromised.
“Sam, I swear to God-,” the grumbled complaint dissolved into a breathless moan when his brother finally, fucking /finally/, pressed smooth head of his dick past his rim, the wide stretch delicious and so damn good. They had been at this for way too long now. Dean could feel sweat trickle down along his back, the muscles in his thighs and legs were aching pleasantly from holding up his weight and he was fairly sure that Sam’s fingerprints had rubbed off on his ass right about now.