Save a Horse, Ride a Cowboy-Part Ten:NC-17
Title: Save a Horse, Ride a Cowboy
Author: usmc75
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Once upon a time in Texas, there were three brothers like no other.
A/N: This is a Jensen, Jared and Chace fic...brotherly love and angst...cowboy style
Disclaimer: If I owned anything, I would be in my bunk
Part One/ Part Two/ Part Three/ Part Four/ Part Five/ Part Six/ Part Seven/ Part Eight/ Part Nine
Nathan was loving every minute of it.
Chace Winchester sucking his cock and half drugged out of his mind. His brother, who had been drooling over Chace for years, helping him. The camera hidden in the entertainment center so he could keep Chace under his thumb for the rest of his life...
Life was good.
But as much as he liked Chace's mouth, there were other places his cock wanted to explore.
He pulled his long cock slowly out, noticing that Chace tried to follow it like a calf to a teat. The boy was learning fast. “Ok Chace, hold up.” he said pressing a hand on his forehead. Chace's mouth stayed open as he licked his lips. The sight of a Winchester begging for his cock was too much.
Nathan moved down next to the bleary eyed teen “You like that Chace? You like sucking my cock?” he cooded in his ear. Chace nodded as if half asleep and moved towards Nathan. His mouth tried to clamp onto Nathan's mouth and kissed him. Nathan paused for a moment and then kissed him back, he could always edit this part out because no one needed to see Nathan kissing a guy like a fag...but damn Chace could kiss.
He pulled back quickly, Chace's eyes still closed, head moving forward “Ok hold up there champ.” Nathan said trying to catch his breath “Lucas, get us some more refreshments.”
Lucas came off of Chace's Texas sized cock and looked up at Nathan for a moment. Nathan sneered “Get our bottles dumbass. I want to fuck him and I don't need him waking up in the middle.”
Lucas nodded and began hunting up the three bottles of Jack Daniels they were drinking from. Chace's dosed liberally with enough drugs to put an elephant down.
Nathan grabbed Chace by the cheeks and pulled him close “Gonna fuck you good Winchester.” he said pushing him back on the couch until he was laying on his back. Nathan pulled Chace's boots off one at a time and completely removed Chace's faded jeans.
He looked back and had to be impressed.
Chace's body was a marvel, not an ounce of fat, smooth, cut, lean...and all his. His cock was wet and rigid as it pressed against the lower part of his abs. He could see in an impartial way why his brother had wanted a piece of this for so long. Chace was easily one of the most popular guys in school, an all around jock he would do anything Nathan said to make sure no one knew he got fucked over the summer.
Even turning over being captain of the basketball team to Nathan.
“Nate I don't know about this.” Lucas said coming up behind him “I mean...it's wrong.”
Nathan turned back at him and scowled “You wanted this too Luke. You were the cock whore who jumped at the chance to be able to touch the mighty Chace Winchester. So no backing out now you little bitch.” he held out his hand “Give me his drink so I can dose him again.”
Lucas sighed and handed the bottle over wordlessly.
Nathan put a hand under Chace's head and brought the bottle to his lips “Come on Chace...drink up.” The younger Winchester coughed at first and then the liquid slid down his throat. Nathan couldn't help smiling watching him swallow “There ya go buddy....keep going.”
Finally Chace coughed and began to choke and Nathan stopped. He held the bottle back to Lucas without looking as he said in a low voice “Oh Chace you ok? You choking baby?” he said trailing one finger over the swollen cock that was still just aching to blow. Chace moaned at Nate's touch...which was what he wanted.
“Here” Lucas said handing him a bottle. Nathan took it and drank a long swallow, loving the burning in his chest as he moved Chace's legs apart.
“Let me...” Lucas said and then stopped. Nathan looked back at him and then said “Let me feel...him.”
Nathan looked confused for a moment and then his eyes widened “You want him to fuck you don't you?” Lucas nodded, looking down at the ground. Nathan looked back at Chace and shook his head “Man you got it bad.” he said getting off the couch. He leaned down and grabbed Chace's hands “Come on big guy...sit up for a moment.” Chace sat up, his arms going around Nathan's shoulders “Nate wha?” he asked his eyes not focusing.
He gestured at the couch to Lucas as he said “Dude are you as horny as I am?” Chace smiled a dopey grin and nodded “There is a hot piece of ass here....wants to be fucked bad.”
Nathan saw Chace's hand move around his cock, no doubt the drugs making even that insanely pleasurable. Nathan whispered “Wanna fuck Chace?”
Chace nodded again, his eyes barely open. Nathan moved him around until he was over Lucas, who had laid down under him. Chace leaned forward, his hands moving to either side of Lucas, his mouth moved down over Lucas'. Chace moaned as Lucas moved his hands down Chace's muscled back, pulling him closer to him. Chace pushed his legs outward, pushing Lucas' further open as he kept kissing the blond jock.
Nathan saw his brother scoot upwards as Chace moved forward, lining his cock up with his ass. He heard Lucas hiss as the oversized head pushed into his tight ass with nothing save spit and sweat as lube. Nathan had to admit, that was about as good as his brother deserved. Nathan placed a hand on Chace's well defined ass and pushed him forward “OH yeah Chace, go for it...harder...”
Lucas let out a strangled scream as Chace pushed himself completely into Lucas with one shove. Nathan muttered under his breath as he grabbed the bottle of lube he had stashed under the couch “Want his cock so bad bro...you got it.” And he began to lube his cock up looking the entire time at Chace's virgin hole.
Dean tried not to grab at Sam over him but it was hard.
His brother filled his senses, he could smell him, feel him on top of him and his taste...Dean had missed it way too much. He moaned into Sam's mouth as he felt his brother's hands on his jeans “Get these off.” Sam commanded as he pulled off of Dean's mouth.
“We shouldn't...” Dean started as Sam pulled the tight denim off.
“Shut up” Sam growled looking down at dean “You started this, you opened this door.” Sam pulled the shirt over his head “And now you can't back out of it.”
The sight of Sam shirtless over him made Dean's breath catch for a moment. So fucking hard to believe this was once his little brother. Now...now he is a man and he was right.
He couldn't close doors.
Dean reached up and grabbed Sam's head and brought it down on to his. Sam could taste the hunger in Dean's touch as he writhed under him, pressing his hard cock up against Sam's jeans. “Not fair” Dean whispered in Sam's ear “You have too many clothes on.”
Sam had to agree.
Sam fumbled his jeans off, Dean's mouth never far from his mouth or neck or chest or whatever he could clamp onto. Sam was insane with passion, he had wanted this again for so long...and these fucking jeans would not get off! He kicked at them and he heard them tear somewhere which made Dean raise and eyebrow and snort a laugh “Really?” was all he asked.
Sam finally kicked the pants away and off of him and looked at Dean “Really”
And leaned in to bite his neck.
Dean groaned as he felt his brother's teeth move over his flesh, his hands curled around Sam's fucking tanned and perfect back. He scraped down with what nails he had making Sam growl into him as he gyrated further in him.
“Missed this” Dean said through what little gasps of breath he could muster.
Sam moved from the neck to his ear and Dean moaned out loud as every part of his body tingled with fucking sex. He heard Sam ask as he drew more breath “Why'd you stop?”
Dean's head was spinning now, all he knew was Sam. Sam on top of him, Sam's tongue in him, Sam's cock resting against his own. To him at that moment there was no life before this one perfect moment, no before and no after. So the words “Dad threatened me.” tumbled out of his mouth carelessly.
And Sam froze.
“What?” he said looking down at Dean, whose mind had come snapping back into reality.
He closed his eyes “Oh fuck” he swore to himself “Nothing. Forget it!” he said not making eye contact.
Sam paused, seeing the way Dean had folded back into itself again. That same protectiveness, that shield he used to keep the entire world at bay. The steely eyes, the quick grin...everything.
And Sam lost it.
He grabbed Dean's shoulder's and forced him to look at him “Dad threatened to what?”
He saw the shock but also the despair in Dean's eyes. He was dreading this, loathing it. As always all he wanted to do was protect him and leave Sam out of it. Dean would take all the crap and make sure none of it fell to him.
That was about to stop.
Sam kissed Dean hard. He could feel Dean writhe under him as Sam pushed every particle of emotion and passion he felt into that one kiss. Sam stopped breathing, the world stopped spinning, everything froze as Sam kissed Dean for real. Not for a fuck, not for foreplay. He kissed him for love.
And slowly, like ice thawing, Dean began to kiss back. His hand moved up slowly, grabbing the back of Sam's head and pulled it close. Dean held on to Sam like a drowning man clutches a life preserver. Sam could feel the frantic movement of Dean as he finally surrendered his hesitation and kissed Sam back.
Chace became aware he was fucking someone.
His dick was moving in and out of something tight and warm and it felt incredible. He wasn't sure where or who, but at the moment he didn't care either. Though he had fucked a fair amount of girls, most of them more interested in getting screwed by a Winchester than anything else, he wasn't the hedonistic person his brother had been at his age. He was more like Sam in that way, rather wanting one person that a variety, but not many girls wanted to date a Winchester because of Dean's rep, but a lot were willing to fuck one. So Chace had given in to his lower desires more than a few times and knew a good fuck when he felt one.
This was an incredible fuck.
Tighter than and pussy he had ever felt, it was like someone was gripping his cock with a velvet glove the entire length. There were grunts and noises beneath him, small yeahs and more and told him whoever it was, they were enjoying it as well. Chace held their legs out wide as his hips continued their primal rhythm, pushing him closer and closer to cumming.
And then he felt the tongue.
It was warm and wet and plunged into his ass as he pushed forward. He felt a hand on the middle of his back push him forward and he fell forward onto the person below him. He heard the groan beneath him as his cock was pushed even further in. Chace was still too stoned to act quickly, but he was confused.
Until the tongue entered his ass.
He was in mid effort to push himself off whoever was underneath him when it pushed past his startled ring of muscle. It entered him and Chace left out a whoof and fell back onto the person again. He felt whoever they were put their arms around him as someone began to rim him with a force he was unprepared for. Chace felt his ass rising to meet it as he left out a half stunned “Sam....”
The tonguing got harder and deeper and Chace felt himself grinding back harder and harder. The tongue was sloppy and everywhere, it was driving Chace crazy as the memories of him and Sam at the lake came back. He was scared to admit how much he had wanted Sam to fuck him. How much his ass had clenched and then opened at the thought of his big brother's massive cock splitting him open. But there would be pain, and screaming...so he had chickened out.
But this...there was no fear now. He was too drunk and too stoned to care as he moaned “Fuck me Sam...come on....”
There was a deep laugh and Chace heard the slurred speech of Nathan as he said “Well I ain't your brother but I'll have to do.”
Chace tried to turn around but Nathan was still holding him with one hand as the head of his cock pressed against Chace's hole. “Nathan?” Chace said in a louder voice as his senses came back to him.
“Gonna fuck ya...” Nathan said as he poked the entrance of Chace's hole a few times. He began to panic and then beneath him Lucas said “Just wait” in his ear “Everything will be alright.”
Chace looked down and realized he was still cock deep in Lucas' ass. Lucas? When the fuck did that happen? “Luke?' Chace asked with wild eyes.
Lucas put his hands on either side of Chace's face, and there was the distinct glow of affection in his eyes as he said “Shhh...it's ok. I already took care of it.”
And Nathan fell on top of Chace.
Chace felt the weight against his back as he was pressed down into Lucas. Lucas just moaned as Chace's cock was pushed even further into him. He laid there, seeing if Nathan was going to move but he didn't. He looked down at Lucas “Why did he just pass out?”
Lucas grinned “Cause I gave him your bottle to drink from.”
Chace smiled back “Why?” he asked, genuinely confused.
Lucas' face softened “Because it wasn't right.” his hand moved up and rested on the side of Chace's face “You don't deserve that.”
Chace felt a swell of emotion, realizing how close he had just come to being raped. He leaned in and kissed Lucas, he was surprised at the intensity of the kiss as the blond jock moaned beneath him, kissing him back hard.
Chace shrugged Nathan off of his back and the dark haired teen slid off of him and onto the floor. Chace looked back at Lucas “He's gonna be mad when he wakes up.”
Lucas nodded “But I couldn't let him do that to you too.”
Chace paused “Too?”
Lucas closed his eyes and swore under his breath “I mean to you.”
Chace stroked his hand to the side of Lucas' face and said softly “Did he do that to you?”
Lucas cracked open an eye “Yeah...but...it's not the same.”
Chace seemed shocked “Why?”
Lucas looked embarrassed as he said “I like it. I like being on the bottom.”
That was when Chace realized his still hard dick was still crammed up Lucas' tight ass. Chace smiled evilly and pushed in slightly “Like this?”
Lucas' eyes widened “Oh God!” he exclaimed as he held on to Chace's broad shoulders.
Chace's smile deepened “Oh you like that don't you?” he said pulling back and thrusting forward again. Lucas closed his eyes and seemed to be transported to a place of pure pleasure as he bit his bottom lip “I always...” he said between thrusts “...I always imagined you.” he looked up at Chace “When he was doing it...always wanted it to be you.”
Chace smiled and thrust into him harder “It is me.” he said kissing him again.
Lucas thrust his hips up under him as Chace began to push forward seriously. They were both panting and grunting as he moved between Lucas' long legs. Suddenly it the middle Lucas stopped “Wait!” Chace paused, he had been enjoying way too much to stop cold.
“What?” he asked, his hair matted from sweat.
Lucas looked over towards the TV “He has a camera, he was going to film you getting fucked.” he pointed “We need to turn it off.”
Chace looked over at the camera and then down at Nathan “He was going to do that huh?”
Lucas nodded “He wanted to be able to keep you under his thumb.”
Chace smirked and looked down at Lucas “If I promise to fuck you silly later, you mind if we pause this right now?”
Lucas looked confused but said “Sure”
Chace slowly pulled his cock from Lucas' ass. It was still red and angry, swollen as large as it ever got. He walked over and grabbed the small camera hidden in the entertainment center and handed it to Lucas “So your brother ever get fucked?” he said looking down at Nathan's perfect ass.