The Brothers Winchester:Book Two-Cry-Part Seven

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Nathan locked the door behind him “Ok what do we have?” he asked.

Lucas, who was rummaging through the boxes for the swimsuits paused “Huh?”

Nathan walked over to Taylor, who was standing by the bench looking confused and stood in front of him “I asked” he said looking at Taylor “What do we have?”

Lucas scratched his head “Um...I'm still looking.”

Nathan sighed “I'm not talking about swimsuits idiot.” he said harshly and then smiled at Taylor “I meant him.” he pulled at Taylor' shirt “So come on cousin Taylor...let's see what you got.”

Taylor cocked his head in confusion and Nathan sighed and rolled his eyes “Let's see what kind of shape you're in. I don't want to waste time scrounging up a swimsuit if it is a waste of time.”

Taylor nodded and began to pull his shirt off “Oh...sure.” he said shucking his t-shirt over his head.

Nathan tried to stifle the gasp. “Jesus fucking Christ” he said his jaw open.

Lucas looked up and then froze, his eyes wide.

Taylor stood there holding his shirt in confusion. Nathan's mouth almost watered looking at the tan expanse of flesh in front of him. Not an ounce of fat Taylor's chest was sculpted smooth with two pert nipples that just screamed to be chewed on. His pecs were perfect, but dwarfed by a magnitude by the perfect 8 pack that rested below them. Every line, every muscle was perfectly cut and formed by the boy's thin, brown skin. His lats moved upwards to a very impressive back and a pair of arms the were bulging with a set of biceps that made the older boy envious. Seeing the shocked looks on the Scott's faces he looked down at himself and then back to them “What? Am I not in good enough shape? What's wrong?”

Nathan shook his head slightly and smiled wolfishly “Nothing. Nothing at all.” he said moving towards him.

The shop was darker than Sam was ready for and he paused at the entrance trying to get his vision back. He felt Jake's rough hand grab his “Come on chicken” he said pulling the taller man into the shop “I'll protect you.” he said chuckling.

Sam gulped as he allowed himself to be led inside.

There was an old man behind the counter who was busy reading a newspaper as they walked in. Sam had never been in here before though he had heard enough stories as a youth to make it seem an almost mystical place. Stories of porn on tap and the chance of random sexual encounters was enough to make any red blooded teenage male take up and notice. But when one looked like Sam Winchester growing up you didn't need places like this to find sexual release. Being Dean Winchester's little brother in fact guaranteed that you were going to be hip deep in pussy for your natural born life even if you looked like Quasimodo.

Sam looked nothing like Quasimodo.

So it was no real surprise he didn't recognize the man, but he was a little more surprised that he had never encountered him in town before. It was a small town and Sam was under the impression that he knew everyone in town...but seeing this strange man he had to admit he had been wrong. The man looked up and asked “Help you two?”

Jake had a huge grin on his face “No thanks we're just looking.”

The man looked at Sam's hand firmly in Jake's and raised an eyebrow. Going back to the paper he said “Gay stuff is behind me to the left.”

Sam pulled the hand away from Jake as his cousin laughed “Thanks” and began walking around. Sam froze wondering what he should do...and after a second he just sighed and began walking around himself. He as amazed by the variety of various porn implements placed around the shop. Porn magazines, videos, blow up dolls and the rack of dildos.

Which made Sam pause.

He had thought, possessing a dick, that he was well versed in the variety of penises. He had thought that there just wasn't that many different types of phallic shapes in the world to think about. Looking at this rack he realized that he had been dead wrong. Black ones, pink ones, ones that looked like tubes and ones that looked like real cocks. Big ones, small ones, thick ones and tiny ones. He just paused and stopped at one that had to be twelve inches, flesh colored and shaped in exacting detail of a real dick. The head was a large as a fist and Sam just stared wondering who the fuck could ever take anything that size anywhere in their body? He had seen horses smaller than this piece of plastic and he was just stunned.

“Look familiar?” Jake whispered in his ear behind him.

“Huh?” Sam asked still staring at the insane sized thing.

“When you get out of the shower.” his cousin said coming up and cupping Sam's ass tight “Does it look like that?” Sam froze as he felt Jake's hand move around his hips and up the front of his jeans. He looked over in a panicked gaze at the old man, who was ignoring them as he read the paper. Jake's hand moved over Sam's now hardening cock and he had to admit...it felt fucking awesome. He heard Jake's sultry voice whisper “Yep...as big as I remember this morning.”

Sam was past blushing as his eyes fluttered half closed as he enjoyed the sensation of his cousin's rough hands moving over his hard rod. He unconsciously moved back into Jake, his ass pressing against Jake's own hard cock. He heard Jake chuckle “It's been awhile hasn't it baby?” Sam just nodded as the sensations of his cock flooded his mind and any objections he might have come up with. He heard a “tsk tsk tsk...man like you should never be without sex.” he said in that same fucking sexy growl. Sam wanted to say something in complaint...but his cock was speaking for him.

Jake's hand moved from the now huge bulge in Sam's jeans and took his hand “Come on.”he said pulling him deeper into the shop. Sam followed taking a look behind them as the man behind the counter looked up for a moment and then back to the paper.

Nathan's fingers traced around the edge of Taylor's nipples “There is nothing wrong at all.” he said in a low voice. Taylor chuckled as the rough fingers of the older Scott brother made him shiver.

“Um thanks” Taylor said trying to ignore how fucking good what Nathan was doing felt “So am I in good enough shape?”

Nathan's fingers squeezed around one of those nipples as he said “Dude...you're in better shape than Micheal Phelps.” he said and then pinched it.

Taylor gasped as he tried to pull back away from the shocking...and frankly erotic feeling. He bumped into something behind him and he turned around to see Lucas standing behind him smiling. He felt his ass cupped by Lucas' hands as the blond stud said “Hey watch out.”

And Nathan pinched his nipples again, this time forcing a small moan form his lips “Oh fuck” he said his eyes closing slightly.

“That feel good?” Nathan purred continuing to turn the teen's nipple as he got closer to him. Taylor nodded as he felt a hand unbutton his jeans. His eyes flew open but Nathan's face was right there next to his own own “Shhh...” he said smiling “...need to see if you're shaved...”

Taylor was already hard as he felt his jeans fall past his knees. He heard Nathan say “Step out of them.” and for some reason he did, feeling Lucas pull the jeans off his legs and tossing them away. Lucas was blown away at what he sees.

The white of Taylor's underwear and socks made his tan skin look even darker. He looks like a fucking chiseled god standing there, huge bulge in the front of his briefs. He saw the half opened eyes as the teen jock was being overwhelmed by Nathan's ministrations, his cock overriding what his brain might have complained about. Lucas knew from personal experience how persuasive his brother could be, more than a few 'straight' jocks on the swim team had had their asses taken by Nathan Scott's massive cock. And not one of them had complained about it afterwards.

He saw Nathan's hand press against that bulge as he moved his mouth closer to Taylor's “Oh looks like something came up.” he said watching Taylor's hips move into Nathan's palm. Lucas saw Nathan's other hand wave Lucas behind Taylor...and Lucas grinned.

He moved behind Taylor knowing exactly what his brother wanted to do next.

There was a dark hall lit only by a series of red light signs that said occupied and one green one that said open. As Sam's eyes adjusted he could see a series of doors under the signs, Jake pulled him into the last one with the green open sign under it. Sam heard the door close as he struggled to see the interior of the small room.

He saw a bench along one wall and a video screen imbedded across from it. Jake pushed Sam onto the bench as his mouth began to consume his. Sam felt the urgency in the kiss and could not help but respond in kind as his hands moved up and felt the hard muscle of his cousin's pecs. Sam was used to being the biggest guy in any room but Jake gave him a run for his money in a way that was turning him on. Dean wasn't a small guy in any way, but compared to Sam's frame, he seemed tiny at times in relation...while Jake didn't.

Jake was a solid piece of beef as well and it was unlike anyone Sam had been with before. It was like feeling himself up in a way, the huge biceps, the flat stomach...and as Sam's hands went lower...sizable cock. Jake growled around Sam's mouth as he felt Sam's huge hands move over the bulge in his jeans. He broke off for a moment to flash a grin at him and say “There ya go.” looking down at Sam's hesitant hands “Now you're getting it.”

Sam looked down at the button fly and then back up to Jake's eyes....and then lowered his hands. “I'm sorry Jake I can't.”

Jake's eyes narrowed and cocked his head. He moved and sat down next to Sam, the two of them crowded on the small bench. In a low voice he asked “Sam...what's wrong?”

Jake couldn't see Sam's face with his bangs hanging down in his face. In a dark tone he said “I just can't Jake.”

Jake paused for a moment “What is it?” Nothing. “Is it someone else?”

Sam nodded barely perceptibly.

Jake sat back “Oh shit.” he said “I'm sorry...who is he?” he asked.

Sam said nothing, just kept staring at his boots. Jake said in a shocked voice “Is it Dean?” Sam looked over to him with wide eyes and Jake sighed “Oh man I'm an idiot.” he said slapping his forehead “I am so sorry.”

Sam looked down again, looking even sadder than before.

“How long have you guys been...you know?” he prodded.

Sam didn't even look up “How did you know?”

“Ah...well I know Dean...and it's impossible to resist him.” he said “Besides...there is no way to even kinda like guys and be around him without giving in at least once I assume.” And then after a pause “Sides...I know what it's like to find your own brother attractive.”

Sam looked over shocked again “You mean you and Taylot?”

Jake shook his head “No...never. I just mean...well let's just say it's hard to watch the boy without a shirt on without getting hard.”

Sam looked back down and sighed.

“I don't understand.” Jake said “If you're with Dean, why are you on the couch with a case of blue balls.”

“I'm not with Dean per say...” he said...and Jake grabbed Sam's wrists and made him look him in the face.

“Sam” Jake said in a stern voice “Are you WITH Dean...or do you wish you were?”

Sam looked at him with questioning eyes...but said nothing.

“Look Sam” Jake said moving from the bench and kneeling on the ground in front of Sam so he can meet eyes with him “If you are with Dean, and Dean is with you...then I will leave you the fuck alone and never bring it up again. If he knows what he wants and it is you and he's not conflicted or bent out of shape...or whatever. Then say so and that's that.” Sam said nothing. “But if you are saying no because you WANT to be with Dean, hoping that at some point you will be with Dean or he will get his head out of his ass and want to be with you, if you are denying yourself out of some fucked up one sided monogamy...then you're dumber than I ever thought. Because Sam...you are amazing. Fucking amazing. And if someone is not telling and showing you that every single day of your life then that's a fucking crime. Because Sam...you deserve to be nothing short of deliriously happy every single minute of every single day...because you are waiting for Dean Winchester to grow a brain...” and he sighed “...well then Sam you deserve to be miserable. Because that's just emotional suicide and...and I don't know what to tell you.”

Sam was silent as his heart banged in his chest like a snare drum.

“Because I am here in front of you right now Sam. And I do want to make you happy, I want to make you feel pleasure...and I am not conflicted or confused or anything. I am a full grown American born red blooded Marine and I want to make you feel so good your toes curl and your are screaming for me to stop...and if you don't want that because you don't want me. Fine. But if you don't want me because you are waiting for Dean to want you...”

And Sam kissed him.

His tongue plunged into Jake's mouth with a force that it surprised the other man for a second before he reciprocated in kind...his cock hardening in his jeans almost instantly.

Taylor gasped a halfhearted “I can't...” as Nathan's hand continued to rubbed his swollen cock through his underwear.

“It's ok.” Nathan said adjusting the jock's dick, the tip poked out the top of the briefs causing Taylor to gasp again “It's ok.” Nathan assured him again.

Taylor's head was swimming, he had only been touched like this by Chace, the thought of someone he just met making him feel like this was like some kind of wet dream. He opened his mouth to say something else and he felt the warmth of Nate's tongue trace over his lips and his tongue automatically licked back and the next thing you know they were kissing. It was a different kind of kiss than Chace. Nathan was more aggressive, more forceful. Not unpleasant...but it wasn't Chace. Taylor struggled to keep up with the kiss as Nathan's fingers traced the slick tip of the jock's uncut cock. His mind was about completely off the charts with pleasure when he felt the back of his shorts pulled down slightly and the tops of his muscular buns were kissed by Lucas' lips. Lucas lapped the hard indentation where Taylor's hard back met that perfect ass, and he could feel him shiver from passion.

Nathan grinned around the kiss as he felt Taylor's hand press against his pec and then move down across his six pac. Whatever resistance the kid had were melting under both of their tongues. He felt the teen's hand paused at the edge of his speedo as Nathan moved his hand into Taylor's briefs, gripping around the thick rod.

Taylor gasped as his foreskin edged over his tip and then back down again as Nathan masterfully stroked him. He moved back slightly from them motion and he found Lucas' mouth moving harder against his buns and that tongue slathered over the smooth skin in a way he had never felt before. Shocked he moved forward, thrusting his cock harder into Nathan's fist. Taylor felt his eyes roll back as he allowed himself to be carried away by the sensations.

Nathan smirked as he saw the boy give in completely, his hand began rub against the hard dick jammed into the small swimsuit. His mouth consumed Taylor's as he felt the teen grind his cock into the jock's hand harder and harder. Nathan pulled back and saw Taylor try to follow his mouth in impulse, eyes still closed. He waited until he opened them and gave him another brilliant smile as he said “You like this?” he said giving him another pull “Then you'll love this.” And he lowered himself slowly until he was eye to eye with the dripping cock, his mouth watering at the sight.

“I've never...I mean...” Taylor said stumbling over his words...

Nathan winked “Well now you have.” he said moving forward...his mouth moving over the swollen head as Taylor gasped out loud.

Jake was surprised by Sam's aggression. He pulled Sam's shirt over his head as Sam almost ripped Jake's open in response. Jake was in fantastic shape, being a Marine he was used to guys in insanely good shape...but seeing Sam's huge frame combined with the lean cut of his abs and lats made his head spin for a moment. Normally guys were big or cut...to see both on the same frame was just so fucking sexy...

Jake moved forward, kissing him again as his hands turned on Sam's pert nipples. He felt the tall man stiffen under his hands as he moved his hands down the flat stomach...down to his bet buckle. He deftly unbuckled his jeans in one movement, trying not to sneak a peek at the lump stuffed down Sam's pantleg. Pulling his mouth off of Sam's “Scoot up a bit.” he said pulled the jeans down around his insanely long legs, bunching up at his boots. “Fuck” Jake said grabbing the heel of the cowboy boot and pulling it off in one motion. The second boot took even less time and the jeans came off seconds later.

Jake saw the bulge in the black boxer briefs sticking up with an insane girth. All the thoughts of taking this slow and drawing it out fled through his mind as he grabbed the edges of the briefs and pulled them down, releasing that Winchester pride. The sound of it slapping his abs with a wet slap was one of the most erotic things Jake had ever heard. “Jesus fuck dude.” he said eyes wide.

Sam tried not to blush “You've seen it before.” he tried to reason.

Jake just stared at it “Not with light.” he said, his hands moving around the damned thing...his fingers not touching from the size. “How do you stay conscious when this thing is hard?” Jake asked stroking that huge rod a few times.

Sam's head leaned back, ignoring his cousin's ramblings and just enjoying the feel of another man's hand on his cock. It had been so long...and he had wanted Dean to do this for so long...since dad died he hadn't even been able to jerk off with Dean in the room...his brother's newfound shame over their relationship had made everything in their life muddled. But Jake was hitting a lot of buttons...and at this point...Sam was done waiting for Dean. He hated to admit Jake was right...but he was an adult...and he made his choice.

And so had Sam.

Jake spread Sam's legs further apart as he moved in closer, lowering his face down onto that cock that had danced in his dreams the night before. Sam tasted as good as he remembered, and he was either turned the fuck on or leaked precum in large amounts as Jake tasted the saltiness as Sam's cock dripped from Jake motions. He kept moving his head up and down the shaft as his hand gripped the base...making Sam nearly tremble from the touch.

His hands moved to the back of Jake's head, his fingers moving through the hair, pushing his cousin down further, the sound of the man gagging slightly from Sam's size was oddly pleasing to him. There was something about Jake that set Sam off, he was handsome, built and well hung. He was confident and obvious smart...but there was a self awareness that bordered on smugness that made Sam's hand push his head down a little more. With Dean he was loud and boisterous, cocky to a fault, but you knew it was a facade. A mask Dean wore to avoid his own self loathing that made him irresistible to just about anyone with eyes. Jake was a Dean that liked himself a bit too much...and Sam found that more than a bit irritable.

But what he lacked in personality, he made up for with his mouth. Sam was closer than he ever had been with just someone's mouth...and it had only been minutes. Sam was close to blowing a load from that insane mouth...when he felt Jake's hand move lower...under his balls. It was an oddly gentle touch for someone so rough, but Sam felt the fingers move his low swinging balls aside and trace the path between them and his ass. It was exhilarating, the feel of those questing digits as they moved deeper and deeper...touching the ring of his hole.

His eyes flew open as he gasped a “Don't...”, his hands moving from the back of Jake's head to his shoulders. Jake looked up, his mouth half open with precum dribbling down his chin. His eyes were one huge question as Sam said in a low voice “I've never...I mean no one has ever...you know...” he said gesturing down there.

Jake paused, his cock actually throbbed in his jeans for a moment from the look of excitement and fear in Sam's eyes. The vulnerability in the giant hit every single erotic button in Jake as he asked in a hushed voice “You mean...no one? Ever?”

Sam shook his head “With this...” he said gesturing to his still weeping cock “...people usually want me to top.” he said with a frankness that had no ego in it. He wasn't bragging about his enormous member, he was simply stating a fact.

Jake smiled as he pushed Sam's thighs up a bit, moving his ass off the bench as his face descended between his legs. Sam held his breath as he allowed his legs to be spread wide, his legs resting on Jake's shoulders as the man moved into his most private of areas. He almost called it off, telling him to stop when he felt the warmth of the tongue touch the ring of muscle around his tight hole. He forced his legs not to clench around Jake's head as his eyes closed...the moan from his mouth was more a purr than a word. Jake began to lap around his target in circles, relishing the clenching of the hole as Sam's body and mind struggled against the fleshy member. Every time Sam expected him to move his tongue into him it rounded another lap, his clenching for nothing. Then as he relaxed Jake would dart the top of his tongue into the hole, making Sam almost squeak in shock as he quickly tightened his ass again and the tongue would go back to it's wet lapping.

Jake tried not to grin as the clenching of Sam's ass became slower and slower...the big man began accepting the feeling of that hot tongue into him. Finally the hole collapsed around his tongue and he pressed it fully into him. Sam gripped the back of Jake's head again and forced it into him as he hissed a “Oh fuck....”

That was when Jake knew, he was going to fuck Sam Winchester today...and he was going to make him love it.

Nathan had to admit, this kid had a perfect sized cock. Curved slightly upwards, the skin was loose enough to allow the jock to twirl his tongue around the sensitive tip without pulling anything too tight. From the sounds coming from Taylor's throat it was obvious this was his first blow job...and the boy was liking what he was feeling. His hands automatically grabbed Nate's head, his fingers gripped the thick black hair as he felt everything in the world fade away and move to the his cock moving down this stud's throat. He had heard of blowjobs of course, he had a computer at home. And he had jerked off endless times with images of guys like Nathan and Lucas kneeling in front of him, taking his swollen rod into their hot ass mouth just like this. But his fantasy and the porn he had seen did NOTHING to prepare him for the feelings that were coming off of this guys mouth.

He was thinking this was the best it got...until he felt Lucas pull his briefs down over his buns and gently press his buns apart. The cold air of the locker room made his ass pucker automatically, and for a moment he was almost pulled out of the stupor Nathan's mouth was creating until he felt something wet and warm press against his hole...

And his mind spun again.

Moving instinctively his hips moved forward, thrusting his cock further into Nathan's mouth. He heard the older boy gag a bit and pulled back, thrusting his ass back onto that tongue. And at that moment...Taylor lost it. One hand on Nathan's head the other moved behind him and grabbed Lucas' blond hair and pushed him into his ass. The two mouths working almost as one was insane...his cock began to dribble precum as Lucas' talented tongue moved slowly up his virgin ass...making the boy moan in appreciation.

Both Scott's slowly took their own swimsuits off as they continued to ravish the hot teen jock in front of them, their large cocks bobbing in front of them as they took to their task with a passion. Lucas could feel Taylor slowly push harder and harder against his tongue, with each rotation he was becoming more addicted to the feeling of it moving up his ass, wanting more and more. Nathan moved off of the boy's cock and moved to the low hanging balls, rolling them around in his mouth making Taylor gasp again as the new feelings flooded his brain with even more erotic desire. “Oh fuck...” he panted as Nathan moved the egg sized orbs around in his mouth with greater speed.

Without thought Taylor's hand grasped his cock as the two brothers continued to drive him further and further in an erotic frenzy. He wanted more, needed more. He felt Nathan stand and begin to maneuver him down onto the bench onto his back. Taylor slowly complied, Lucas moving from behind him to in front, pushing the prone jock's perfect bubble ass upwards and plunged his tongue into him again. Taylor's head fell back to the bench as Lucas went back to work on him, he saw Nathan straddle the bench, one leg on either side of him, his cock jutting proudly out of a set of neatly trimmed black pubes. Kneeling sightly he grabbed a hunk of Taylor's hair and pulled his head up slightly as he began to press his cock towards his mouth.

“Open that mouth up hottie.” he said grinning “Show me what you learned.” his cockhead pressing against Tayor's closed lips. Slowly, with his eyes locked with Nate's he opened his mouth, allowing the tip slip over his soft lips and into his mouth. The taste of Nathan filled his mouth as Lucas jabbed harder into him, his eyes closing as his tongue began to swirl around the rod in his mouth.

Nathan saw the boy submit and begin to slather on his cock, not the best technique, but the fact that he was certain his was the first cock in that pretty little mouth made him insane with lust. With every third thrust me moved further and further into the boy's mouth, feeling those lips move around his thick cock...until he felt his cock hit the back of Taylor's throat and his eyes opened in panic for a moment. Nathan, hand still in his hair allowed his head to fall back onto the bench as he began to press further in. Taylor's hands came up onto his waist to stop him but Nathan shook his head slowly and said “Shhh....it's ok.” he said allowing the startled jock's head to fall back off the bench completely. Moving around until he was facing Lucas, standing at Taylor's head, cock still in his mouth he said “Ok...just remember to breathe and swallow...” he said moving forward again. Taylor mummered something around the massive cock but Nate wasn't listening as he pushed further into him, feeling his cock slide off the top of his mouth...and then slowly into his throat.

Taylor felt himself choking momentarily but Nathan's voice said again “Breath through your nose.” he said pausing. Taylor took a long inhale as Nathan's cock pulsed in his mouth “Now swaow.” he said , that same evil smile on his face. Taylor, his eyes slight watering did as he was told and swallowed, as Nathan pushed forward again, feeling his cock move down that hot throat easily.

Taylor felt the same impulse to panic but took another breath through his nose as Nathan pulled back and then back in again. He continued to swallow as the jock's rod pushed into his throat...further and further. Nathan moaned as he saw the boy's throat actually bulge with the tip of his cock, Taylor was getting the hang of it quickly as he quickened his pace. After about two minutes his smooth balls rested against his nose as he bottomed out into his mouth. “Oh my fucking god...” he said closing his eyes and allowing his body's pace to take over and he began to fuck his throat.

Taylor began to relax as Lucas moved his ass further upwards until only his mid back and shoulders were on the bench. Taylor felt his legs get spread wide as Lucas' mouth moved down on him again, moving deeper than he could have before. Taylor moaned around Nathan's cock as his brain became fogged with the intense pleasure Lucas was generating. He stopped caring about breathing or choking and just went with it...losing everything to the feeling of the moment.

Nathan could feel his throat finally loosen up and he was able to slip in all the way. Nathan loved throat fucking guys, usually he did it with a spitefulness or anger that came from dominating them. But Taylor...with that perfect body and angel face...he was just so fucking hot he was the first there...he took his time...relishing the feeling his the kid's throat gripping his cock as he moved it deeper and deeper into him. Nate could do this all day...

If he didn't have plans to fuck the shit out of this kid as soon as Lucas loosened him up.

Sam's mind was like pudding as Jake pushed his tongue farther and farther into him. He had always thought assplay before...but Dean had always been worried he was going to hurt Sam or scare him off the idea of mansex...so he always bottomed for him. But as that damned tongue went deeper into him, he began thinking they had made a huge mistake.

After about five minutes of this Sam was a drooling fool, his legs spread over Jake's muscular shoulders, ass opened as wide as it could. It took Sam a second to notice that his tongue had pulled out, looking down he saw with a finger in his mouth sucking on it. Seeing Sam's questioning eyes he smiled, pulled the finger out of his mouth and moved it under Sam's ass. Sam was about to say something but Jake moved his mouth over Sam's aching cock and all language left him. Again his eyes closed as that mouth began to tease him...

And then the finger entered him.

His eyes shot open in shock, the thick finger moving into him slowly but surely. There was no pain just an uncomfortableness and pressure that Sam couldn't quite define. Turned on or not he was still a guy and the thought of anything moving up his ass was disturbing on some level, but Jake's mouth made up for any discomfort he might have been making with his finger...deeper and deeper...moving further into the tight, virgin ass of Sam Winchester. Sam was about to ask him to stop, the depth of his finger was now bordering on annoying when the tip of Jake's finger brushed something...

And his mind shut off for a moment.

His hips jerked upwards by their own accord, his cock spasmed in Jake's mouth as Sam struggled to take a breath. For one moment his entire system shut down, his body completely befuddled by the sudden and overwhelming erotic sensations moving through his entire body. For several seconds he felt Jake pause as Sam tried to wrap his mind around what the hell just happened...

And it happened again.

Jake's finger moved not even an 1/8th on an inch with his finger and Sam this time cried out like a baby from the insane feelings of sex coming from his ass. Again his hips moved forward, pressing himself harder onto that finger for a second. Jake came off of Sam's drooling cock with a smirk “We find your joy button?”

Sam was incapable of words as he looked down at Jake in wonder and awe. Jake kept his eyes locked with Sam's as he pushed again and Sam's whole face exploded in pleasure. Eyes closed, mouth hanging open as that hard ass pushed up on his finger. Jake loved seeing strong men like this, completely helpless against one little finger moving almost not at all. Not giving him time to come down Jake began rubbing the tip of his finger over the swollen nub. Each small movement pushing Sam further and further into ecstasy. After about forty seconds Sam is pushing back harder and harder, his ass clenching, the warmth like an over around Jake's finger as he forces more and more into him. Jake growls “Yeah come on Sam...fuck yourself on that finger.” Sam complied out of instinct, Jake's words almost lost on the haze his mind had become. Moving in, his mouth next to Sam's ear as he fingerfucked him “Want me to fuck you Sam? You wanna ride my cock?”

Sam, eyes clenched, sweat beginning to form on his brow said nothing. The last of his resistance, the shadowy dregs of what was left of his common sense was being lost on that fucking finger. How can such a small thing bring SO much fucking pleasure. And then Sam thought how much pleasure would Jake's cock bring...

And Dean's face vanished from his mind altogether.

“Fuck me Jake.” he said finally opening his eyes looking down at his stud of a cousin “Fuck me hard.”

Jake smiled as he slowly pulled his finger out, making Sam gasp again. The grin filled Sam's mind as Jake said “Your wish...” and pressed two fingers into Sam. Before he could even comprehend the discomfort from the increased pressure the edges of those fingers brushed his over excited prostate...

And he was lost as the sensations took over again.

“Oh fuck me Jake...” he drooled as his head laid back against the wall.

Jake grinned a predatory smile as he finger fucked him harder.

Taylor was surprised to feel Nathan's cock slide out of his throat slowly. He resisted the urge to follow the member for a moment...

“It's ok.” Nathan cooed pushing Taylor back onto the bench with a gentle but firm hand. Taylor closed his eyes and allowed himself to only feel Lucas' mouth move inside of him.He was too far gone to hear Nathan whisper to Lucas “He ready?”

Lucas' eyes looked up and Nathan and smiled as he continued to tongue fuck the jock. He just nodded slightly, causing Nathan's cock to twitch. “Then move aside...” he said pushing Lucas' head way from that firm ass. Nathan lowered Taylor's hips slowly, he saw that insanely handsome face look up in question. Nathan grinned as he began to suck Taylor's stiff cock again...his finger pressing into the now wet and sloppy ass. Taylor cried out, his hands gripping the sides of the bench as he felt that finger move down his virgin hole...and press up against his prostate...he almost screamed out lout but Lucas' cock moved into his mouth, making it just a muffled sound against the oversized cock.

Nathan came off the cock for a moment “Oh yeah he is a born bottom.” he said flashing a grin at Lucas...who just nodded as he felt the boy suck on his cock like a calf to a teat. Nathan's finger began to press harder, making the boy jerk and suck harder as Nate's voice taunted “Oh yeah...you are hungry for this aren't you?”

Taylor couldn't answer...but if he could it would have been a heartfelt yes.

All three jocks were so deep into lust they didn't hear the jingling of keys on the other side of the door or it open. But everyone froze as they heard Chace's voice call out in anger “What the fuck are you two doing?”

Lucas and Taylor froze...mid suck...but Nathan's head whipped over to the door and he said “Close the fucking door asshole before someone sees us!” and then with a smile “Close the door and come over here and help us fuck your cousin.”

Chace, dripping wet, looked at Taylor spread out naked on the bench...his cock erect, swollen and wet...Lucas' cock down his throat as Nathan fingerfucked him...and he closed the door behind him.

Nathan smiled as he saw Chace begin to swell in his speedo “That's the Chace Winchester I know...” he said pushing his finger making Taylor moan again “Let's open this hot ass up.”

Chace kept walking towards Nathan, gripping his hand around the keys without a word.

He saw Lucas pull his cock out of Taylor's mouth slowly, in a worried tone he said “Nate...”

Nathan looked up in question at Lucas...and then turned to see Chace's fist moving at his face at a great velocity. The dark haired teen fell off the bench onto the floor with one movement. Chace hopped over the bench and straddled the stunned Scott as he looked up in confusion as Chace began to pummel his face with his face “Don't” SMACK “You” SMACK “Ever” SMACK “Touch” SMACK “Him” SMACK “Again!”

Nathan's face was beginning to swell and grow red as Chace kept swinging into him like a madman. Taylor fell off the bench and scrambled back as Lucas moved forward and grabbed one of Chace's arms in midswing. He yelped in shock as the corded bicep moved the blond forward with the punch, slamming into the wall of lockers.

He looked up at Lucas, who flinched and backed away.

“Who the fuck do you think you are?” Chace demanded, his eyes dark with fury “Oh I forgot, you think you're Nathan Scott.” he said not giving Nate a chance to answer. Chace lashed out and gripped a hand around his neck and pulled him up to his face “Give me one reason not to fucking kill you Nate. ONE reason.”

In a choked gasp Nathan spat out “He wanted it.”

“Wrong answer!” Chace said, headbutting him with a solid crack. Nathan's head slammed back into the floor with a smack as Chace held him down by his neck “I'm sick of you Nate...going to fuck end you...” he said in a tone that brought a chill to everyone in the room.

Taylor scrambled forward on his knees next to Chace, with a shaking arm he put a hand on Chace's fist and grabbed it. Chace looked over to him, Taylor's eyes were wide, tears streaking down his face as he said sobbing “Please don't Chace...” Chace was about to say something but a wracking heave erupted from his cousin as he added “...he's right I did want it.”

With a great deliberateness his fist lowered, his face never leaving Taylor's. Without turning his head he said “You two...get the fuck out of here.” he turned to Nathan, his blue eyes looked like shards of ice “And if you are very lucky...I will not hunt you down later and kill you.”

There was no arrogance or cockiness in Nate's face as he scrambled out form under Chace, Lucas helping him up as they fled the room. Chace saw a few people crowded around the door as they opened it and fled, but they saw the state Taylor was in and quickly looked away as one of them slowly closed the door.

“Please don't hate me.” Taylor said softly.

Chace turned to him, his arms encircling him completely as he pulled the sobbing teen into him “I will NEVER hate you Taylor. NEVER.” he said kissing his forehead. Taylor leaned into him, his arms draping around his cousin's waist as he shook. Chace kissed him lightly on his temple as he smoothed his hair and said in a low voice “Never.” He saw Taylor edge into him, trying to become one with him...and Chace pressed him harder in his arms, trying to give him as much reassurance as he could.

Taylor finally looked up, tears still streaking down his face “I didn't tell them to stop Chace...I did want it.” another sob “I am so sorry...”

Chace put a finger on his lips “Shhh....it's ok. It's ok. That doesn't matter.”

Taylor shook the finger off “It does!” he exclaimed “It does matter...cause...cause...” and his voice trailed off as his words disintegrated into crying.

“Why does it matter Tay?” he said almost whispering “Why does it matter so much?”

Taylor refused to look at him as he sniffled “Because he touched me inside...I mean inside me...and...and...” and he looked up at Chace “...and I want you to touch me there again Chace.” he said biting his bottom lip.

Chace sat there stunned as his cousin looked at him and said “I want you in me Chace...I want you to fuck me.” he said “Please?”

Chace's mind was vapor locked for a second and then he nodded “As soon as we get home...”

And Jake's hand wrapped around his head “No Chace...” he said pulling him into a kiss. Chace kissed him back as his eyes closed...Taylor's need was savage...animalistic. Breaking the kiss off Taylor said “...now.” Chace's eye widened as he looked over to the door but Taylor moved his head back “Please Chace...” he said one hand moving down to Chace's hardening cock “...please make something good out of this.” he said leaning back pulling Chace on to him “Please make this something right.”

Chace hovered over him for a moment...and got completely lost in Taylor's eyes. He nodded distantly as he began to pull his swimsuit off...as he did he realized something that would change his life forever.

He couldn't say no to Taylor...he could never say no to him because at that moment he realized he was completely and utterly in love with him.

To be continued...