Fic: "Let's Use That Time Wisely" (3/5)

Oct 11, 2009 14:38


Title: "Let’s Use That Time Wisely"
Author: mpregloveranon
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Wincest, double Mpreg, de-aged!boys, raging hormones, bottom!Sam, hurt!Sam, hurt!Dean, graphic birth and some fluff at the end; mark to see Spoilers for other kinks: pregnant sex, kind of underage sex, blowjobs, enema!kink, fingering, buttplugs, cock-rings, food play, sixty-nine, male-lactation!kink, dirty talk, scar!kink
Disclaimer: I just own a kinky imagination. The characters belong to CW, Kripke and whoever else rightfully is making money with them.
Summary: It’s Halloween and both guys are heavily pregnant. Dean wants to go out hunting but Sam manages to persuade him into staying inside where it’s safe but it turns out they didn’t need to go outside to get into trouble.
This story is an answer to a prompt over here.

Previous Chapters: 1   2

Suddenly Sam came back into the room and disturbed his thinking process. He was almost bouncing with too much energy and definitely glowing. “Food’ll be here in 30. Let’s use that time wisely.” He crawled onto the bed with incredibly graceful movements which betrayed both his fragile to the point of bony teenage-boy arms and legs and the bulging stomach hanging low almost touching the mattress while he moves on all fours.

“Sammy, I’m not in the mood right now. We have to figure out how to break this spell or whatever we’re dealing with.” It was really hard to fight his brother’s attempt to seduce him.

“Can’t remember you ever not being in the mood.” The younger teenager purred. He lifted an arm and a leg to climb onto his brother and started to rub their enormous bellies against each other. The baby inside of him was starting to move again and he could feel a similar movement inside Dean’s round abdomen as well.

“Urgh… We should put some clothes on.” The older boy replied breathing heavily with arousal.

Sam simply ignored the statement and bent his neck in order to reach one of the tantalizing nipples on his lover’s chest again. He took it between his lips and covering his teeth bit down hard.  Dean reared up against him and winced when the sweet liquid poured into Sam’s mouth.

He was also just a human being and finally his resolve broke. Dean fisted his brother’s shaggy hair and pulled him down for a heated kiss. His free hand grabbed for his young lover’s ass feeling baby smooth skin under his finger tips before pulling him closer to increase the sensation of their heavy bellies bumping into each other.

With each passing moment they got closer to climaxing. They felt their core temperatures rise and started to sweat and pant for breath. The sensual overload made Dean become bolder out of the blue grabbing for the slightly engorged flesh on his brother’s otherwise skinny thorax and massaging in eagerly. Sam’s obscene moans increased to pressure in his groin even more and then he was feeling a thin warm liquid dribbling onto his own swollen chest.

All at once Sam was crying out in ecstasy and shooting his load onto the older brother’s lower abdomen which threw him over the edge as well.

Dean was still spurting thick jets of hot cum when the younger teen exhaustedly collapsed onto him knocking the air out of his lungs. “Omph… Get off me.” He groaned and carefully guided the boneless form onto the mattress.

“That… that wa… was… incredible!”

He smiled at his brother’s fucked out voice but had to agree. “Yeah… Didn’t know I could get off you just by me groping your tits.” He chuckled.

Sam really wanted to say something back but he was too drained to speak.

They lay there still trying to catch their breaths until they heard the door bell.

“Food!”

“I’ll get it, Sammy.” Dean awkwardly rolled of the bed and threw on some sweatpants and a t-shirt which didn’t do anything to hide his bulging abdomen but it was still Halloween after all.

When he opened the front door of the cabin and grabbed the bag with the assorted takeout cartons he felt mustering eyes on him.

“Nice costume! How far along are you?” The delivery guy, a lanky kid dressed up as a Mexican with a big sombrero and pimples that looked too gross to be painted on, grinned idiotically.

“About to pop.” He replied without any humour and gave him the exact money without a tip.

“I’m starving.” Sam announced shuffling into the living room. He was still buck naked and patted the huge bulge which made his young and frail body look wrong and almost grotesque.

Dean started lining up the food boxes on the small table in front of the sofa and questioningly raised one eye at the bottle of hot sauce at the bottom of the bag.

“I’ll explain to you later. Let’s eat now.” The younger brother said while sitting down and grabbing the carton nearest to him.

“Whatever.” The older hunter replied and started shedding his clothes because they felt scratchy on his skin and made him feel to hot.

They ate in silence every few minutes exchanging boxes to taste a different dish.

“I feel bloated.” Dean grumbled after chewing down the last mouth full of food.

His brother chuckled. “Shouldn’t you be accustomed to that feeling by now?” He rose from his place on the sofa and made his way to the freezer.

“Where are you going?”

“Just wait and see.”

The smug behaviour of his baby brother was getting annoying. “Don’t you think it’s time to share your thoughts with the class, dude?”

Placing a big tub of ice-cream with a spoon stuck in it next to the hot sauce the sixteen-year-old sat on the floor next to his brother’s feet. “I kinda have this craving.” He took a spoon full of ice-cream and lazily spread it across his lover’s protruding belly.

This was a welcomed distraction from his aching back and the damn Braxton Hicks that wouldn’t stop. The older teen closed his eyes and leaned back into the cushions enjoying the cool sensation of the melting ice-cream on his tight stretched skin. A moment later he felt something warm and wet and opened his eyes to see what it was.

Sam was kneeling between his knees and excitedly lapping up the cold treat off of him. He silently grinned up at him and went back to pay special attention to his belly button.

“When did it pop?”

Dean had been spacing out but the curious voice made him focus again. Indeed his belly button had popped out standing in contrast to all the tightly stretched skin around it. “Must’ve happened while I was eating.”

The creative younger boy sucked at the nub tentatively making his brother shiver a pleasure. He looked down and hungrily gazed at the once again hard cock between the other boy’s legs.

Taking a spoonful of ice-cream into his mouth he leaned upwards and kissed the older Winchester pushing the treat past his lips. “As I said… I have this craving for sweet and spicy.” He opened the hot sauce and dribbled a few drops onto his tongue quickly passing the hot flavour on just like he had done with the ice-cream.

Dean moaned deep in his throat when his taste buds registered the Tabasco. He could sense his rock hard cock starting to ooze pre-cum.

Sam swallowed a small amount of hot sauce and enveloped the erected member with his lips sucking and slurping loudly.

“Urgh, Sammy!” The remains of the hot sauce on his brother’s tongue were enough to make his sensitive skin burn painfully. In vain he tried to pull the hot mouth off himself but the younger teen wouldn’t budge. “Hurts…” He hissed but then there was a skilful bony hand fondling his balls and a second one rubbing his enormous belly soothingly.

When he felt his brother’s cock hardening once again he slipped of and grabbed his hand. “Bedroom.” Completely dazed Dean trailed after him without complaining.

They moved onto the bed and Sam positioned them both into the same way they had sex in before being de-aged. “Maybe sex will get us back into our normal bodies.” He clarified.

That made Dean snap out of it. “I’m NOT fucking you! You’re sixteen.”

“I’m in my sixteen-year-old body that doesn’t make me kid!” Came the indignant reply.

“You only lost your virginity when you turned 18! There’s no way I gonna fuck you, Sammy!”

“But it is our best shot at breaking the spell!”

Dean considered the point for a moment. “I’ll bottom.”

“But you…” Even tough they usually took turns Sam knew that Dean didn’t enjoy to bottom all that much and just did it because he loved him. He, on the other hand, enjoyed being it and more times then not came just from being penetrated.

“I lost my virtue when I was fifteen.” He cut him off.

“But not to a GUY!”

“Well, tough! I’m STILL the older one and I say you top or we don’t fuck at all!”

The baby was moving around again and his skin still felt to tight and uncomfortable so he agreed. Maybe sex would do the trick and get them back to normal. “Fine.” He agreed reluctantly and saw his brother flinch. “Dean?”

“It’s just these damn Braxton Hicks… And your kid is using my guts as a trampoline.” He groaned in frustration.

Noticing that the discomfort had caused his brother’s cock to go limp Sam wracked his brain for the best way to get him hard again. “How about a 69? I’ll stay on top and you let me do the work.”

“Sammy, I’m not gonna turn into an invalid because my back hurts.”

“I know, but I like it that way.” He gave his brother the puppy eyes which were even more powerful on his young face.

Dean didn’t look too convinced but nodded nonetheless watching his baby brother assume position above him.

“Stroke yourself for me, Dean.” He whispered in the lowest voice his young body could muster chuckling happily as his brother obeyed promptly.

The older boy got his cock half hard with a few practised pulls and licked his lips before starting to swallow Sam down.

They both descended upon each others rigid cocks simultaneously and started to suck and lick alternately.

Supporting the weight of his heavy belly was soon starting to make Sam’s back hurt so he lowered himself down until his swollen flesh was resting against his brother’s own baby bump.

He could tell by the needy sounds coming from his lover that he was getting close to shoot and therefore he pulled off and moved around until he was kneeling between his big brother’s spread legs.

“Are you sure you want to bottom? I really don’t mind.”

Sam voice sounded genuinely concerned for the first time since the teenager hormones had starting to wreak havoc with him. “Yeah.” He confirmed hoarsely and hoped that his brother wouldn’t start another argument. “I don’t want to hurt you.” He added as a second thought.

“Neither do I.”

The deep sincerity behind the words made him tear up and clench his eyes shut. Dean was inwardly cursing the damn hormones when he felt a gentle prodding at his tight entrance.

The lack of resistance when he had inserted his first lube slicked finger into his brother made him stop short before hesitantly pulling a second digit in. “Relax for me. Just like that.”

He watched his brother’s face mesmerized by its beauty. He had always known that Dean was exceptionally handsome but the younger version of that loved face was simply breathtaking. Instead of the sexy stubble Dean usually sported there was baby smooth pale skin that made the freckles on the bridge of his nose stand out even more. The features were softer and Sam couldn’t remember his brother ever looking more innocent than he did in this precise moment with his eyes closed, long lashed touching his unblemished skin and full red lips slightly parted. “Look at me, Dean.”

Suddenly Sam was desperate to feel his brother inside of him. To see the look in Dean’s eyes when he came apart and released deep inside of him. “I need you in me, please.” His voice was a mere whisper but he knew he’d been understood when he saw his lover’s pupils widen. “It might no work if we don’t re-enact it right and…” He had to clear his thought. “I want you to be my first.”

A single tear ran down Dean’s flawless skin and that might still be because of the raging hormones but he didn’t care. Carefully he bent his knees planting his feet firmly on the bed and held out his hands to his baby brother who positioned himself as necessary. One knee was placed on each side of Dean’s hips and Sam’s virgin entrance was still hovering over his brother’s erection.

Sam reached for his hole with still slick fingers and worked himself open for a couple of minutes before locking eyes with his lover and gradually impaling himself on the rock hard flesh awaiting him.

The sensation had both moaning in bliss but Dean didn’t dare to move even the slightest bit before Sam slowly started a rocking rhythm. Thanks to the amount of crazy hormones in their systems they both didn’t last very long. Dean came with a soundless scream deep within his lover’s virgin hole and felt hot white ropes shooting across his bulging belly with a loud shout of his own.

Dean had mistakenly taking the shout for a pleasure noise until he had felt warm liquid pouring onto his groin. Realization made him alert in .3 seconds. Blinking his eyes open the sickly pale and frightened face of his baby brother came into his field of vision.

Part 4

kink: de-aged!boys, kink: double mpreg, kink: first-time, kink: raging hormones/mood swings, kink: est-relationship, kink: food play, kink: pregnant belly, kink: belly-button, kink: sixty-nine, kink: pregnant!sam, fic: "let's use that time wisely", kink: bottom!sam, pairing: wincest, kink: mpreg, kink: underage, kink: pregnant!dean, kink: fingering, kink: blowjob, kink: lactation

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