Title: Never Unusual

Author: Deathangelgw

Author email: deathangelgw@gmail.com

Disclaimer: None of ze boys belong to me! ....WAAAAAAAH!! And neither do the lyrics!

Warnings: Wincest (Duh), underage sex, unusual uses for body parts...

Pairing: Dean/Sam

Rating: R

Timeline: Pre-series

Summary: For Dean, Sam’s antics are normal. But not forever!

A/N: This came about after revealing a rather embarrassing childhood antic of mine to a friend. Be warned, it is based on a true happening....*flushes* Enjoy and please review!

To Dean, being with Sam was never unusual. They ate together, played together...hell even slept in the same beds! So taking a shower with his three year old little brother was a normal everyday thing for seven year old Dean. He would wash his brother’s hair and slender body and laughed when his little Sammy helped him get cleaned as well. The funniest part was when Sammy decided to copy what he had seen one day on TV.

With his small hand, he grabbed Dean’s dick and, with a grin up at his brother, wiggled as he used his brother’s little dick for a microphone and sang. “Rubber Ducky, you're the one! You make bath time lots of fun! Rubber Ducky, I'm awfully fond of you...woh, woh, bee doh!” His little kid’s voice squeaked on the last bit and Dean laughed again before joining his brother in singing and wiggling as well.

It soon became a new game as the years went by. At age five, Sam was singing to New Kids on the Block, his older brother’s favorite new band. But at age seven, their ‘bath time fun’ began to change as Dean became older. And Sammy didn’t like that. He missed being able to wash his brother and their little game of microphone in the shower.

But it soon became obvious that Dean no longer wanted to play it, so Sam sadly put the game to the side of his life as he too grew up. But his memories never faded.

Then one day, their relationship changed. It wasn’t spectacular or immediate. It was gradual and quiet, just like the two of them. Their father was gone all the time and all they had was each other. At age fifteen, Sam claimed his Dean. And he knew what he wanted the most.

Kneeling before Dean as the hot water pounded around them, Sam gazed up at Dean and smiled. His large hands trailed up along the strong lean thighs and he purred as Dean’s eyes became hooded with their pleasure. With a teasing wink that caused his brother to blink, Sam wrapped his hand around Dean’s hard bobbing cock and licked the tip. But, instead of continuing, he began to sing softly. “Rubber Ducky, you're the one! You make bath time lots of fun! Rubber Ducky, I'm awfully fond of you...woh, woh, bee doh!”

Dean’s head fell backwards and his laughter echoed around the shower stall. Sam’s smile was beaming and impish before he placed his lips against the reddened head. “Rubber Ducky, you're so fine! And I'm lucky that you're mine! Rubber Ducky, I'm awfully fond of you...” he murmured before licking the slit and winking again at his grinning brother. “Booboo bee doo,” he added and did a fair squeak at the end.

“Idiot,” Dean retorted with snort. He caressed his brother’s cheek and smiled as those soft lips parted for him. Oh yea, being with his brother wasn’t unusual whatsoever.

The end!

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