Time Out

By Carol M

Summary: E/O challenge…soap…Dean needs a breather as Sam patches him up after a hunt gone bad…brotherly hurt/comfort…nakey soapy bloody Dean in a tub

Spoilers: none

Disclaimer: Don't own em, only love em

Word Count: 100

Glad to be doing the E/O challenge again! Hopefully I haven't gotten too rusty! Hope you all enjoy!

The warm bath water is tinged red with Dean's blood. Sam rubs the bar of motel soap against the angry gashes on his brother's quivering back, washing away the bloody grime.

Dean gasps as Sam hits a raw spot, flinching away with a hiss. "Damn it, Sam! What the hell?"

"Hold still. Almost done."

"Ah," Dean groans. "Dude, you gotta stop a second."

"Don't be such a wuss."

"Sammy," Dean breathes, convulsively swallowing. "Seriously. Stop. Please."

Sam halts instantly and eases Dean forward until his head rests against the tub's edge, rubbing Dean's back in comfort. "Easy, man. Just breathe."

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