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It started out just as a threesome. Sam and Dean both saw her in the bar, and both wanted her. And she had wanted both of them. Shit happens, and they ended up in the same bed with a naked girl moaning between them.
Sam pretended he didn’t react the same way to the sound of Dean’s orgasm as he did to the girl’s. Dean pretended he didn’t give Sam’s body a look that lasted longer than it should have.
And then they purposely looked for girls that would want both of them. Threesomes became typical, because it was honestly just more convenient that way. No one had to hide out somewhere else and wait until the other was finished, everybody had a good time. And so what if their legs brushed as they both fucked into a girl. It wasn’t as if either of them really noticed. Except that they did.
And then they were undressing one night, the woman clawing at both of them greedily, and Dean looked right at Sam’s cock and licked his lips.
He actually thought he had gotten away with his mistake, that no one had noticed.
And then the woman looked up at him and smirked.
“Kiss,” she said.
When Dean leaned forward, she stopped him.
“No. Kiss him.”