"Dean I can't, I'm doing my homework," Sam said with a small smile. Dean was sitting on one of the two beds in the room.

"Sam just put the pencil down, come lie in bed with me, and let me put my hands down your pants," Dean says with a smirk.

"What am I going to tell my teachers tomorrow when I don't have my homework to give them?" Sam asked only slightly playing along.

"Tell them you were too busy making out with your very hot older brother," Dean said and Sam sets down his pencil. He stands up and makes his way to the bed where Dean was sitting on. Dean smiles and Sam shakes his head and straddles Dean's lap.

"I don't think my teachers would approve of me cheeping out on my homework to make out with anyone, let alone my older brother," Sam said and finally kisses Dean. Dean tangles his fingers into Sam's hair.

"Then I'll make it up to you," Dean whispers into Sam's mouth then starts nipping at Sam's neck. Sam moans softly and wraps his arms around Dean's neck. He presses his finger tips into his shoulder blades. Sam starts rocking his hips against Dean's. They both start making breathy moans, Dean's mouth attached to Sam's collar bone.

"Dean please," Sam said.

"Shh baby," Dean said and flips Sam over so Dean is leaning over Sam. Sam grabs Dean's face and pulls him down for a kiss. Dean gives him one final kiss and sits up to pull off his shirt. He starts kissing down Sam's chest until he gets to the button on his jeans. Dean unbuttoned them and pulled them off with with his boxers in one tug.

He licks up the shaft of Sam's leaking cock and Sam moans in pleasure. He takes the head of his cock into his mouth and sucks. Sam's hips buck up from the mattress. Dean growls and holds Sam's hips down. He takes Sam deep into his mouth and sucks until Sam is tensing up and coming into his mouth. Sam is breathing heavy with his eyes closed by the time Dean pulls of.

Sam opens one eye and smiles. He wraps one hand around Dean's dick.

"Fuck my fist Dean," Sam whispers and Dean starts thrusting his hips into Sam's tight fist. He mouths against Sam's neck as his thrusts become faster and sloppier. He's coming after a minute into Sam's hand. He collapses against Sam's chest and presses his face into Sam's neck.

"That was awesome," Dean said with a laugh. Sam smiled.

"Dean I really have to do my homework though," Sam said already closing his eyes and his breathing getting slower.

"Just sleep baby, relax for a while," Dean said kissing his head and getting up to get a wet wash cloth to wipe them both down with. Dean shortly got into bed with Sam and fell asleep as well, cuddled against his younger brother.

The next day at school, all of the teachers were surprised to see that Sam didn't have his homework with him like usual. He was one of the only ones that tuned it in every day.

All of them asked where his homework was and why he didn't have it and every time he would respond with

"My brother needed help with something very important," while smirking to himself.