Supernatural
Jul. 31st, 2007 12:07 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png){kind=small}
mzxanther.livejournal.com posting in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png){kind=small}
kinkfestTitle: A little louder baby
Author: MzXanthER
Rating: pg
Warning: humor
prompt:Supernatural, Dean/Sam: Having sex or masturbating with porn playing on TV - "I can moan better than that" 7/28
Word count:186
A/N: Late...again. So sorry! -_-;
Though the hotel looked like a rat trap, it had amazingly well oiled hinges on its doors. Or so Dean thought when he walked in on a scene that was pure gold when it came to teasing his brother. He put the coffee down as quietly as possible and walked closer to the flickering TV and the body before it.
“Well, now Sam! I didn’t know that we had the same taste in women! That one there has one impressive set of….” Dean began, but didn’t finish when Sam simultaneously tried to jump up and pull his pants back up. “Jesus shit!! Dean! Can’t you give me ten minutes to myself?”
“Ten minutes? To this piece of shit? Oh, come’ on Sammy! I can moan better than that!” Sam ducked his head down a little more, not that it helped hide the blush that threatened to consume his face. “Dean, this just might be the solely most embarrassing moment of my life.”
“Naw. Sam! That was when Dad walked in on the first and only time you ever brought a girl home in high school!”
“DEAN!”
Author: MzXanthER
Rating: pg
Warning: humor
prompt:Supernatural, Dean/Sam: Having sex or masturbating with porn playing on TV - "I can moan better than that" 7/28
Word count:186
A/N: Late...again. So sorry! -_-;
Though the hotel looked like a rat trap, it had amazingly well oiled hinges on its doors. Or so Dean thought when he walked in on a scene that was pure gold when it came to teasing his brother. He put the coffee down as quietly as possible and walked closer to the flickering TV and the body before it.
“Well, now Sam! I didn’t know that we had the same taste in women! That one there has one impressive set of….” Dean began, but didn’t finish when Sam simultaneously tried to jump up and pull his pants back up. “Jesus shit!! Dean! Can’t you give me ten minutes to myself?”
“Ten minutes? To this piece of shit? Oh, come’ on Sammy! I can moan better than that!” Sam ducked his head down a little more, not that it helped hide the blush that threatened to consume his face. “Dean, this just might be the solely most embarrassing moment of my life.”
“Naw. Sam! That was when Dad walked in on the first and only time you ever brought a girl home in high school!”
“DEAN!”
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}