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TITLE: What do you want agent?
AUTHOR: Parker = duendenocturno chicarvil and
Fandom: Supernatural of course
PARTNER: Sam / Dean is there another?
RATING: Nc18 ... Or, are us and we can not write otherwise.
SUMMARY: The second installment of this fic in which the boy is going too fast andencounter law enforcement guy stopping you, boy felon and police guy like you guys do in all possible positions, but now the matter is further complicated XD
TOPIC: AU (alternate universe are the winchis, but they are, are not brothers, they are hunters, not known). Winchester is not because they are brothers, RPS is not because they are not real people, not only because they have yet to be brother and brethren, what's this? "PWP?
STATE: In process chicarvil finally won, but I owed something in return and never forgive you;)

WARNINGS: Almost non-con, almost rape, almost ... No that's not nearly obscene ....
DISCLAIMER: They are not ours but Parker would not mind taking the freckled long as you have chicarvil incestuous tendencies and crosses his arms, hits the ground with his foot and looks as you say, you know I'm going to change the locks to the cabinet ^ ^ no, not ours but if there is the slightest possibility of putting them in our wardrobe not reject it ;-)

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Chapter 4

opened his eyes and found himself all alone in the bedroom, that alone was annoying, but if you sumábamos above what had to events during the whole thing yesterday was not upset, it was to get mad a lot. Samand a long shower. The mere thought that Sam and the family were to become his libido did go down, quite the opposite. Does he know that was wrong with him?. Damn, I could not mess with the son of the future wife of his father. Not because he wanted to, but because I could lead if the thing was not going to succeed. What would you do if Sam and continued their relacióny this failed?. Would be uncomfortable not only for themselves but also not for John and Ellen. But on the other side. What if the thing was going well?. How did his father who had decíaa partner andz without looking away from the door. Sammy did not know where I was but I knew that as I saw it in the shower full of soap Naked and certainly would want a second (and third, fourth and fifth) assault.

was the quickest shower of her life and that it had given them fast. He dressed quickly and stood still in the middle of the room without knowing very well that step.

"going down?

Who would be there if he did?

On the other side. What would remain in the room?.

was a mess.

Luckily a wonderful aroma of coffee decided for him.

&stopped abruptly. He may be many things but certainly not a coward ... well ... one was a coward in the small matter of telling your father was not yet clear whether it was straight, gay or bisexual but otherwise was not a coward. And much less would be afraid of a guy that made you weep like a schoolgirl as she ran. So I undid the step box shoulders are not quite sure what to do hawking to make their presence felt.

Sam looked slightly over his right shoulder to see who was making evenbsp;

"They went to buy not what story to the famous wedding .- responded as if breakfast together every day.

"Oh, Dean was more confused at times. Sam did not even turn to look, was pretty fun doing whatever you were doing on the kitchen counter, her back, letting could stare at the back of the police that came at the proper height. Cursed have sat as far from that body of sin, if it had been sitting closer now MIGHT & iacar.

- A lump two? - The question made him blink and look up.

The policeman looked at him with a frown, on the other side of the table. Dean is forced to keep an eye on Sam's face. I had to use all his willpower not to let his eyes slipping by those broad shoulders covered by a lumberjack shirt to go with the narrow waist jeans encased in better days y. .. Argggg!. It was haciendo again.

- What do you mean? -

"Coffee .- Sam with a sly reported smile and holding up a cup with two clowns to the side .- I do not know how you like, whether with a lump two .-

Her heart flip-flop made in the chest. When I tell Sam that had not even had a coffee together or even thought we heard hima, who only bother to fuck, but apparently yes, yes you heard.

"I took only .-

-Oh. Well .- with a nervous smile put the cup a few inches from his hands

and sat in the chair opposite him. Dean grace made him quite how to behave almost shy boy. If he had been sure someone else would think it was the typical shy guy who still lived with theirmother, but after their last meeting knew that Sam was anything but "shy."

The silence that grips both once sat Sam is so obvious that for a moment feels Dean on his shoulders. You can see his future brother sitting before him with folded hands on a steaming cup of ... "Chocolate?. Want a laugh, send noses with the pervert who has a child at the end result is chocolate, not coffee.

Sam swallows air giving a deep breath, as if he too was uncomfortable with that deep voice without a hint of evil question:

queeee -Oh yeah. ...- and extends to practically forfeited his lips .- Apart from that I have the cock like an elephant. What do you know? .-

The question of whether taken by surprise, but if that's what it added that at that very moment was having a drink coffee and that he was in a bad way, not only got his tongue

-Although you will not believe, if you ask how many powders are capable of withstanding .- if it were not too outraged gay And it would raise coffee to the face (no matter who is burning and it burns down.) How dare the very ....?- But beyond that, I also want to know about you .- That phrase peppered with suggestive tone of voice made her guard down as you know .- Although I'm poly and I've discovered things about you .- Dean's back tensed when they heard. What could I know? Is it shameful? - IsLike you step on the gas in areas where you and you go out without your documentation .- tone used was without malice and that he ripped a shy smile

Another short silence, only this much less uncomfortable, takes over the room. Dean does not know whether to be happy or not. His brother is being proposed to continue with that relacióny he is happy in life. Should reject it, get up and walk away while he says he's a pervert, but instead is taking air and relating with all the naturalness of the world what was going through your head.

-I'ma writer .-

"I never would have said .- Sammy responds be all ears.

- Why? -

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way he dresses, looks more like a pimp or a barked n .- petty

-Puta C .- HTMLXC

-Imbécil.

A smile crosses the face of both. The insults have come so naturally that it seems incredible that only have seen a couple of times .- And you write? ... "Dean is about to respond when Sam joins in on itself, making the shoulders very straight, opening his eyes .- Wait You're not Dean Winchester? Did the writer? -

.- "The same is indicated by both thumbs a gesture of triumph C HTMLXC

"Man, you're the new Stephen King .-

And this time Dean can not help but grumble . Fed up that everyone compare with that memo that hates .-

"No, I'm better .- loose badly. Sam is expected to disturb, but to his surprise that just smiles like a críoy with all the bangs covering his eyes respond

Dean smiles, but is separated from Sam pushing gently.

- No, brat, that's enough of police harassment.

- Do not you let me touch you?

The face of disappointment that Sam almost got Dean changes his mind, but he's tired of the giant always carry the initiative and turn it suddenly getting that now is the one with the browniQuest; Another first time? What do you mean?

- Well that is it not clear?

- You've never been passive?

- Dude, before you even had me like a man ... You're my first time. At all.

Sam has not finished his sentence when one of the fingersco teeth feel closing in possession on the tip of his ear and pulling hard, as if it were a dog, and Sam could not be more excited. Want to answer, saying yes, he likes and all that crap but all I can do is to open and close his mouth while looking at the ceiling with his whole body arched and knees bent to facilitate the work Dean is much lower. Now I understand why Dean was screaming like an animal when he put his fingers in the car. Fuck the G-Spot

CHTMue this man is doing and certainly is not normal means you weak in the knees that way when you note in, making their way into your body, providing a mix of pleasure / pain that makes you ask more, in each thrust, each thrust more, more, more ...

If Dean were more aware of what probably going to take into account is the first time that Sam is passive, probably would be more tender, probably would be slower, but only recognizes that voice prompts