Chapter Six

'thoughts'

Warnings: Incest THREESOME! HAHA! Exhibitionism, voyeurism, bondage, BDSM, does self kissing come into play here?

The glow of the street lamps lit the parking lot as Dean strode through it towards the room he shared with Sam. His latest kill had definitely been worthwhile since it had included three people: a man and two women. One had been a spitfire whore who had been sleeping with her boss at the local bank. She had also been stealing from the man's home and the bank when he hadn't been looking. But the kicker had been that she had also been sleeping with the man's wife. So, Dean had gotten three for the price of one since he had found the two women in bed together when he had brought home the husband, who had thought his wife had been out of town along with his mistress and so had hooked up with Dean for a night of 'male bonding'. The shock factor had upped his adrenaline rush and lust factor and, when he had finished with his methodical torture of them, he had left their bodies with the man tied to the bed and the two women tied to the bed posts and no hint to his having been there.

Going into the hotel room, Dean stopped as he was faced with his own reflection holding a cocked Glock at his head with a stony glare aimed at him. He smirked as he shut the door and brought his hands up after dropping his duffle bag. "Well, well, well...didn't think you had the sac to hold a gun against your own self," he taunted his other half as he stood with his hands up and his stance at ease.

"Didn't think you'd be so stupid as to come back here when either me or Sam could be here," the other Dean snapped back as he glared. "You're going down for what you did," he hissed out and was answered with a snort of disbelief.

"How? You gonna kill me, Dean-o? I don't think so. Ya see, if you kill me, you die as well. Now we wouldn't want that now, would we? Not when we're so close to finally getting what we *really* want," Dean taunted his other self as he let his hands go down nonchalantly.  When the other Dean's eyes widened, so did his smirk. "That's right...we've been wanting to bang Sammy something fierce for a while now, haven't we? Now we can...he's right where we want him," he purred enticingly as he took a step forward.

Snarling, the other Dean jabbed the gun at Dean warningly. "You don't *touch* Sammy, you hear me?! You touch him and I swear to *God* I will kill you even if I die along with you!"

"Oooo big words there, Dean-o, but you know I'm right. You can't even deny that you've been wanting him so much...so how was it? Is he as big as we think he is? How did it feel to have his cock deep inside of you?" Dean whispered huskily as he continued to step closer towards the other Dean, who was shaking. Licking his lips, Dean pressed in until the gun was digging into his chest. "You want it again, don't you?"

Swallowing hard, the other Dean shook his head slightly to dispel the haze brought out from being close to his other half before glaring at his other self. "I'm not gonna hurt Sammy that way, you fucking bastard," he growled out dangerously. But the feelings that his other self were eliciting within him were driving him mad. With them so close, it was as if their feelings were magnified to the point of near overload. He groaned softly as Dean's hand reached out and ran up his chest, sending fire throughout him.

"You're so sensitive...it's because I'm close to you. I bring out the extremes...the animal side of us. You are the goodness...the humanity that holds us back from doing what needs to be done," Dean murmured seductively and smirked as the gun was slowly lowered. He watched his other self tilt his head back and knew he had won. With a hum, he bent in and licked lightly along his other half's neck and bit down hard just under the ear, causing the other man to cry out in pleasure as their bodies pressed together. They both shuddered in pleasure and something else when their bodies nearly blended as they accepted their need for each other. But then Dean pulled back and gazed at his dazed other half. "We're gonna give Sammy us...and then we're going to finish what I've started," he whispered hoarsely before punching his other half unconscious with one blow. He looked down at the fallen figure and leered before licking his lips. Time to set up a present for Sam.

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Rubbing his eyes after he parked the Impala, Sam sighed in defeat. He'd searched all over the town for the other Dean, but had come up with nothing except the results of his brother's recent killing. 'Even though they had probably deserved it, to be hung like they were nothing but meat on a hook was more than demeaning,' he thought in disgust before sighing again. He never thought that his brother could be so cruel, but he understood somewhat what was going on. That Dean was also following the purpose that had been put into him by the mirror. He couldn't really *help* it...at least, that was what Sam hoped...

Getting out of the car, Sam headed for the hotel room in defeat. He'd been hoping to have good news for *his* Dean, but it looked like he was going to be a disappointment once more. He unlocked the door and stepped inside before turning to lock the door again. "Hey...sorry I was gone for so long but I searched everywh-Dean!" He ran over to the bed where Dean was tied up naked. He knelt down as Dean looked up at him and he took out the ball gag that had been preventing his brother from speaking. "Dean, what happened?" he whispered as he tried to figure out how he could untie the leather straps holding his brother captive and spread eagle on the bed.

"Sammy...get out of here...it's a trap," Dean ordered harshly as he panted heavily and Sam looked at him in disbelief.

"No it isn't, Dean-o...it's a present," a voice drawled out from behind them and Sam looked over in shock as the other Dean stepped out of the shadows near the door and turned on one of the other lamps, shedding more light onto his already shirtless body. Stunned, Sam glanced at both Deans before refocusing on the one standing with his hands on his hips and smirking at him. "So, do you like how I wrapped him up for you, Sammy?" he asked teasingly before licking his lips slowly, drawing Sam's gaze to his mouth.

Looking back at his tied up brother, Sam swallowed hard on the groan of want that welled up within him at the sight. Dean was tied spread eagle to the head and foot boards of the bed with leather straps around his forearms and calves. He had a pair of nipple clamps on his nipples and his cock was red and weeping in the leather bindings that were holding it captive between the taut thighs. Shaking, Sam stood up unsteadily and started as a pair of strong arms wrapped around his waist and pulled him back against the warm body he had come to crave so much. His gaze traveled hungrily over his brother's form before he caught sight of something that was protruding from between Dean's butt cheeks. He groaned loudly as he saw the thick vibrator that was stretching and moving within the tight hole hidden there and felt his knees grow weak with desire. The arms around his waist tightened and held him steady while a hot tongue traveled along his neck to his ear. "Looks good enough to eat, huh? You wouldn't believe how much we enjoy this, but never get to do it, Sammy. We always wanted it to be with you, but well...that whole incest thing tended to stop us. But now...now Sammy...you can have us. Have what's before you and behind you freely because, as much as he might protest, *I* know what we want. And that's you, Sam...only and always you."

Sam swooned as the husky tones drained all of the blood from his brain to the south where his cock was pushing hard against his pants. "This...why?" he managed after a bit and shivered as a deep chuckle reverberated through his body from the form pressed against him.

"Why not?" Dean returned as he loosened his hold and ran his hands in opposite directions up and down Sam's body. He cupped the straining cock as he twisted a nipple through Sam's clothes and purred as Sam shuddered and bucked with a groan of need. "You are everything, Sam...gonna make you feel so good," he growled before tilting Sam's head back for a heated kiss, suckling on the tongue that invaded his mouth as Sam gave in and pressed closer.

A soft moan from the bed broke their kiss and they both looked down to see the other Dean flushed and biting his lip. Dean let Sam go to his other self and watched eagerly as Sam and that Dean kissed passionately. He noted Sam's hand playing with the nipple clamps before trailing down and knew how much of a turn on it was for them all. He reached down and kneaded his crotch, trying to take the edge off, but the sight of his brother and his other self making out and being so intimate was almost more than he could handle. He finally leaned down and dragged Sam up, forcing them to break their kiss. He chuckled as his other self whimpered needily and Sam sagged in his hold. "Now, now...we'll be getting busy here shortly. But we need to get you out of your clothes, Sammy or else you'll cream them if we keep this up," he chided them and smirked as Sam grinned sheepishly.

Sam straightened up and stripped off his shirt before finding himself attacked with a demanding mouth on his own and he groaned again while clinging to his brother's shoulders. He hissed as the hot mouth moved down to his neck and bit down on the shoulder neck juncture before they both started working to get the other's clothes off until they were standing naked before each other. He couldn't stop the whine that left him as Dean dropped to his knees and sucked his cock into his mouth enthusiastically, causing Sam to thrust forward with need as he suckled and moved his mouth on the hard flesh. His hands fell to the short hair and gripped it before stroking through it as his hips moved towards Dean's face in time to Dean's own movements. He looked down and caught a glimpse of his brother jacking himself off and growled in desire.

When he started getting close to release, Dean suddenly pulled off and grinned as he whined in protest. Sam felt his legs tremble as Dean's strong hands caressed up his thighs and torso while standing smoothly and they kissed again, leaning into each other for support. "Hey tiger...time for some more fun..." Dean purred into Sam's mouth before pulling back and leading Sam towards the bed. He gestured for Sam to straddle the other Dean and watched as Sam obeyed before bending down to kiss the other Dean. He observed their hungry kisses and stroked his own cock as he just watched them indulge. He had thought that he’d have had to battle them to get them to realize what was needed, but Sam had obviously gotten past it since before he had first talked to his little brother earlier.

After a bit, Dean moved closer to the bed and crawled onto the bed behind Sam. He ran his hands down Sam’s back and guided him to sit up and back so that his brother’s ass was framing the wrapped up cock that was curled towards the other Dean’s stomach. The other two men groaned and arched simultaneously, which pushed them closer together as they ground their hips against each other. Dean stopped them with a firm grip and chuckled as they either whined or growled at him. “Now, now...none of that. We have other plans, remember?” he murmured as he pressed his chest against Sam’s back and rubbed his cock along his other self’s member between Sam’s cheeks. He growled as Sam shuddered and rocked between them, pushing his cock against the leather bound one under him. Dean let Sam do it a couple more times before stopping him and scooting back. He knelt between his other self’s legs and turned on the vibrator, causing a curse and wild bucking of hips to occur as the vibrations hit his other half’s prostrate firmly.

Sam braced himself and rocked back down on the shaking hips he was straddling until Dean begged for more. He grinned and looked over his shoulder at his brother, then did as was instructed as his brother’s hands moved him back until he was between Dean’s legs. He watched as his brother removed the vibrator skillfully, the sounds of the vibrator and the slick ‘pop’ as it was removed from the other Dean’s quivering hole sending heat and desire through him before it became silent again. Sam moaned softly as those long fingers wrapped around his cock, slick with lube that coated him before guiding him towards the entrance that had just been filled. He shuddered as he pressed into his brother amidst the soft encouragement from behind him and the groans and pleading under him. He came to a halt once he was balls deep in Dean and struggled to control his wheeling senses.

He was just about to move when a finger circled his own entrance before pushing inside. He spread his legs and pushed back, causing himself to pull out just enough from Dean to encourage a whimper from his brother. He braced himself with his arms alongside his brother’s sides and pushed back in until his own ass was sticking up just a bit from his bent position. He gasped as another finger was pushed in alongside the one already in him and they scissored apart, spreading and stretching him. He groaned as his head fell down to rest on Dean’s stomach and moved slightly with the movement of the fingers in him.

The fingers were pulled out and, before he could protest, a thick blunt object pushed inside, stretching him far more than the fingers had. He bit his lip and tossed his head back before uncurling from his tight hunch and resting on top of his brother as he was filled from the other Dean, his knees bent to keep himself raised for Dean. He kissed his brother desperately and then squirmed, thrusting shallowly between them and egging them on for more. Finally, the Dean behind him gave in and thrust hard, pushing them all together and sending pleasure throughout them. He cried out with them and pushed back, begging for more as Dean thrust rapidly into him. It was like heaven...filled from the inside and surrounded by tight heat and all of it was his brother. He couldn’t stop the tears that rolled down his face from the overwhelming pleasure and didn’t try to as they moved together towards climax.

It happened suddenly when something snapped in Sam. He let out a soft groan and shuddered as he found his release deep within Dean. His muscles spasmed around the cock driving into him as he shot deep into his brother, which ended up setting them both off as well. They froze as one, shaking with ecstasy before they collapsed together in a messy pile. Sam pulled carefully from Dean and sat back, pushing the other Dean to the side so that they weren’t squashing his brother. He winced as the cock inside of him was pulled out unexpectedly then looked over to see Dean untying his brother. He leaned up and did the same to Dean’s arms and noted that the cock ring had been released, which had been why Dean had climaxed as well. He rolled Dean onto his side and held his brother close, then smiled as he felt a strong body curl up behind him. He was surrounded by Dean and he couldn’t be happier. Even if it was fucked up, it was the best thing in the world.

Dean watched his other half and Sam slip into sleep and smirked. Now that they were going to be busy with each other, he could focus and move on to other things, like his other soon to be victims.  But for the moment, he was going to enjoy this.

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