Until finally one night, they're fucking, in some no-name town, in one of what could be a thousand hotels and Sam is balls-deep inside of Dean, sweat slick skin pressed tightly together. And he whispers brokenly that he won't leave, will never leave Dean, that Dean's all he has and Dean just wraps his arms and legs tighter around Sam and whispers softly 'I know, Sammy. I know.'
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Yes! OMG YES!
Until finally one night, they're fucking, in some no-name town, in one of what could be a thousand hotels and Sam is balls-deep inside of Dean, sweat slick skin pressed tightly together. And he whispers brokenly that he won't leave, will never leave Dean, that Dean's all he has and Dean just wraps his arms and legs tighter around Sam and whispers softly 'I know, Sammy. I know.'
And Sam just loses it.