"All I have To Do Is Dream"

Author: PsychoKittyUK

Category: Slash

Rating: M+

Content Warnings: WINCEST.

Disclaimer: They are not mine nor is Supernatural.

I wish they were, cuz oh the fun I'd have!

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Thanks to Katrin Van Helsing. Whom without, this last and final chapter, would not have been possible!

Chapter 5 - "Let It Be Me"

I bless the day I found you

I want to stay around you

And so I beg you, let it be me

Don't take this heaven from one

If you must cling to someone

Now and forever, let it be me

Each time we meet love

I find complete love

Without your sweet love what would life be

So never leave me lonely

Tell me you love me only

And that you'll always let it be me

Each time we meet love

I find complete love

Without your sweet love what would life be

So never leave me lonely

Tell me you love me only

And that you'll always

Let....It....Be....Me .

"Let It Be Me"

By The Everly Brothers

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Sam had shown Dean's picture to the motel receptionist, flashed his FBI badge and told him to give Dean Room 42. Sam had then paid for the room and waited for his brother to show up. The second Dean had stepped into the room, Sam had sprung into action. He had covered Dean's mouth with the chloroform covered cloth, waited for his body to go limp, then carried him to the rear of the Impala and placed him in the back seat. Sam retrieved the duffle bags, one from the floor of the motel room doorway, Dean's, the other, Sam's, from the table. Then once he had the keys to the car from Dean's pocket, he quickly drove the Impala away from the Motel and towards the next town.

Part one of his plan was complete, now would come the hard part.

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Dean awoke to find himself blindfolded and tied, to what felt like a bed. he could also tell he was butt naked. His first thought was that he had one hell of a night with a random hookup. But then he recalled he hadn't surfed for ass for a while. And he sure as fuck didn't go out drinking or pick up anyone last night. In fact the last thing he was certain of, was he had gone to the location his dad had sent him. "Well fuck!" Dean said, his voice slightly gruff.

Anything else he was about to say or even think, was put on hold, when a pair of hands started to skim up from his ankles, up his legs, reaching his thighs and were still going upwards. It had bypassed his cock, which was too now awake and rising, as the hands reached his chest, then stopped.

"I'm guessing you're not my dad." Dean said and gave a fake laugh.

The only answer he got was a mouth attaching itself to one of his ear lobes, sucking on it for a good while, before tugging and reluctantly letting go.

"You would be correct." Came the voice that sounded very familiar.

"Sam?!" Dean said and the owner of the voice, which indeed was Sam Winchester, chuckled, as he could picture the look on his brothers face. A mixture of shock and confusion. "SAM! What the fuck?!" Was the next string of words that came from beneath the blindfold, which Sam simply lifted off of Dean's eyes.

"Fucking comes later." Sam replied and smirked. Dean didn't respond. His brain was currently farting and imploding at the possibility that there would be fucking, with Sam, him and Sam fucking. Plus the fact that Sam was actually standing by the side of the bed, butt naked. The only part of Dean's body that was working as normal, was his cock. Which was winking and waving at Sam, utterly excited and drooling at the sight of a naked Sam.

"Sam....."

"No Dean, it's my turn to talk and I'm sorry. When I left the room, I didn't leave for the reasons you think. I left cuz I needed to think, you see I've wanted you for a long time. But you're my brother and I'm not supposed to be in love with my brother, not supposed to want to touch my brother, kiss him and.....Well...Have sex with my brother. So when you kissed me it was like you got to do something I have always wanted to do. And then of course I freaked out, cuz you kissed me, which meant you'd been thinking about it too, right?" Dean just nodded. "So I wasn't expecting it and I didn't know how to deal with it, so I bolted. But I was coming back Dean, I swear! I was coming back when I saw you drive off. And I don't blame you for doing that, cuz what an asshole I was, you must have thought I hated you, but I didn't! I don't. And I'm always saying we should talk about things and here I was, what probably seemed to you like running away from it. And all I wanted to do was tell you how I felt, tel you it was ok cuz I loved you and that I wanted to kiss you and more and you were driving away, cuz I left you. I left you when I should have stayed, when you needed me. And I'm sorry Dean. I really am."

"Can I speak now?" Sam nodded. "So you gonna just stand there and talk some more, or are gonna come and get some?" Dean said and smirked. A huge smile filled Sam's face, as this was Dean basically telling him, in his own Dean way, that everything was ok. Sam felt like crying, as he felt a weight lifted off of him and he was filled with happiness.

"I'm getting cold here, you coming or what?" Dean said and Sam laughed.

"Oh trust me, coming is sooo on the cards." Sam answered and grabbed the tube of lube from off the dresser.

"Thats my boy!" Dean grinned.

THE END.