Prompt: 'Something cute and hot' from cherry87a.

This is the cute PG-13, the hot NC-17 will be in the next chapter.

Warning: This is what crack looks like.

A Late Valentine

Sam wakes to a passionate kiss. When he opens his eyes, Dean is grinning down at him, and in his arms...

"What carnival did you rob to get that thing?"

Dean's grin widens impossibly as he pushes the stuffed creature closer to Sam. His grin falls slightly as Sam backs away, in fear.

Sighing, Sam reaches out and tentatively takes the offending object. Noticing how Dean's eyes twinkle.

Taking Dean's silence as a way for him to not answer the question, Sam asks another. "Why did you get this?" Sam is pretty sure he's still asleep. There's no rational reason for his big brother to give him a 6 foot tall teddy bear with shaggy brown fur.

But, this is Dean were talking about, so any reason would be rational for him.

"Card" is all Dean says as a reply, and for the first time since Dean pulled away from the kiss and Sam laid eyes on the bear, Sam noticed there was a red envelope tucked into the red bow around the bears neck. Slowly opening the envelope, Sam is speechless as he finds a card with with a picture of red roses, a Valentines card.

From Dean.

Dean got Sam a Valentines card.

Sam wonders why he hadn't realized it was Valentines day. Or February for that matter.

No, it's the middle of October. February was nine months ago. February was when Sam had to listen to Dean bitch and moan about how big red hearts gave him the creeps, there were no green M&M's, and those chalky heart candies tasted like crap.

"One, You hate Valentines. I know this because I had to put up with your bitching about it for two months before, and after." Sam annunciated his point by yelling the last of his statement. Continuing, "And two, your either really late, or really early."

"I never said I hated Valentines." When Sam's eyebrows meet his hairline and his mouth opens in a way that says 'see Sammy yell', Dean continued. "I said I hate the decoration and the food, but never Valentines day."

Sam wanted to smack the smug grin off Dean's face.

"It took me a while to find the right gift to tell you how much I love you." Dean's eyes twinkled again as he moved the bear in the standard 'making a stuffed animal dance' motion. "He's as cute as you are. But he is a few inches shorter... It's heard to find a 6'4" stuffed bear with long brown hair. He's gonna ride in the backseat."

Unable to speak, Sam decided to open the card.

Sam-

I love you more than anything, you are my family, my love, and you are my life.

-Dean

Sam closes the card and takes the bear from Dean (who is still making him dance back and fourth), and sets him on the floor before pulling Dean into the bed.

"I love you too" Sam breathes into Dean's mouth before restarting to the kiss that had awoken him. The kiss quickly evolves into licking and moaning, then to stroking and grinding. By the time they shout each others names in completion, they are naked and drenched in sweat.

Dean pulls the covers over his sleeping brother before snuggling closer.

When Sam awakes a few hours later, he finds Dean wrapped around his front and the bear wrapped around his back, keeping him warm.