Save a Horse, Ride a Cowboy-Epilogue
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/ Part Ten/ Part Eleven
Epilogue
Dean laid there, his body wrapped around Sam's frame as they struggled to catch their breath. Their bodies were still slick with sweat as they cooled in the night air. They sounded like they had ran a marathon, which in terms of calories they just had. Neither one wanted to move, the moment being so absolutely perfect, that fear of speaking might ruin it.
So of course Sam talked first.
“So now what?” he asked, Dean jerked slightly meaning he had been on the way to dozing off.
“Oh come on Sammy” Dean whined as he snuggled in closer to Sam “Do we have to do this now?”
Sam moved slightly and pulled Dean's head upwards. Dean looked into Sam's eyes “So now what?”
Dean smirked and raised his eyebrows “Give me ten minutes and this time YOU can be the horse.”
Sam didn't as much crack a grin “I'm serious Dean. Now what?”
Dean sighed and propped himself up “Ok Sam, you wanna do this? Let's do this.” He edged around on the bed until he was staring at Sam “So what?”
Sam sat up, propping himself against the headboard and in the same level voice “So now what?”
“Stop asking that!” Dean exploded. The room grew silent again, the stillness of the farm surrounded them like a blanket. They were so far away from any streets the only sound that ever invaded their room were crickets. In a tone barely above a whisper he said “I don't know.”
Sam moved forward and draped his arms around Dean's chest. He pulled him closer and into him. Dean let himself be drawn in and laid his chest against Sam's stomach. “I'm not going to be without you again.” Sam said. He wasn't stern but there was no doubt the steel in his voice as he said it.
“What about dad?” Dean asked in a voice that was meeker than anything Sam had ever heard come from his brother's mouth before.
“What about him?” Sam asked. Dean squirmed to look up at Sam's face. Sam ignored the look of abject shock on Dean's face as he repeated “What about him? I don't care Dean.” he saw the shock “I don't. He wants to get upset and kick us out? Fine. He wants to scream and say never to darken his door again? I don't care.” Sam pulled Dean up closer to his face “I don't care anymore. I really don't. I don't give a good god damn who knows and who cares. You're mine.” he said trapping Dean's gaze with his eyes “And I am yours. I don't care about anything else Dean. I mean it.” He leaned down and kissed Dean gently, he was not surprised to feel him kiss him back “Whatever happens next Dean? We face it together. Ok?”
Dean nodded and then grinned again “So about you being the horse this time?”
Sam laughed as Dean attacked him and pulled him down to the bed laughing.
Nathan laid in Chace's arms, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. Chace trailed one hand down Nathan's toned back, he saw the jock shiver from the touch. Lucas, who was curled up on the other side of Nathan moved an arm around his brother “Cold?”
Nathan grinned as he snuggled between the two teens “No this is kinda hot.”
Chace pulled Nathan's face back and hovered over it “Just kinda?”
Nathan said “Fucking hot” and kissed Chace hard on the mouth, his tongue moving together in unison.
“Hey I want some of that!” Lucas said poking his head over his brother's back. Nathan moved the other way and kissed Lucas passionately. Chace moved up behind Nathan, his cock coming to life as he watched the two of them make out. He moved between Nathan's hard ass and heard him gasp as his tip pushed into the other teen.
He was not the least but surprised to feel Nathan push back onto it.
This was going to turn out to be a fantastic friendship. He owned two of the hottest jocks in school hook, line and sinker. They were his. As he bottomed into his ass he saw Lucas pull back and laugh “He likes it! Hey Chace...”
Chace smiled as he started to fuck him.
It was good to be a Winchester.
They were nearly finished with their third round of love making when the pounding on the house's back door came. Sam almost jumped out of bed while Dean rolled off the mattress and hit the floor.
“Fuck I think I broke my cock.” he moaned from the floor.
“Impossible” Sam said pulling a pair of jeans on “That floor is only wood, you would have splintered it first.”
Dean looked up and smirked “Oh haha.”
The pounding came again and Dean got up and grabbed his own jeans. Within seconds they were rushing downstairs, barechested and flushed. Sam pulled the door open and sheriff Cosco was there, his hat in his hand.
“Sam. Dean.” he said nodding at both of them “I am going to need you two to come with me.”
“What's wrong?” Sam asked, trying to catch his breath.
“Why don't you boys gets dressed and come with me?” he tried again.
“What the fuck Sheriff.” Dean said pushing Sam out of the way “What is going on?”
He played with his hat and looked down as he said “There's been...there's been an accident.” and he coughed “Why don't you boys just come with me.”
Dean felt like cold water had been thrown over him as the words penetrated his mind. Sam placed his hands on Dean's shoulders and tried to pull him back “What kind of accident?”
“Your dad” he started and then obviously coughed again, choking off emotion “Look boys I need you two to get dressed and come...come identify the body.” And Dean felt his world stat to rush away from him. “Your dad was in an accident tonight...”
Whatever he said next was lost on Dean. His world just went to black.
The End...for now.
Yes, the story continues in...
The Brothers Winchester
Book Two:Cry