But Dean taking Sam to bars because he LOVES it when Sam is drunk enough to use his considerable height and weight to his advantage to throw Dean across the nearest flat surface available, nearly ripping Dean’s jeans off in his haste to fuck Dean, doesn’t even bother to remove his own clothes. Dean loves it when Sam’s drunk, loses all those inhibitions he stubbornly holds onto when he’s sober, fucks Dean without even complaining about not wearing a condom, slamming Dean HARD against whatever Dean’s being fucked into (could be the wall, a table, a bed, Dean doesn’t really care at that point) and DAMN Dean comes so hard he sees stars, and when Sam comes deep inside him after, he always yanks Dean’s head back to growl all the possessive words he wants to scream whenever someone makes a move on or touches Dean, because Dean is fucking HIS, no one else’s, HIS to fuck and to claim until neither of them can stand the next day. And Dean soaks up and hangs onto every word.

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