You are my sin uncrowned poem

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Dean walked around the castle and finally found Sam in the study.He was stunned when he opened the study door. He remembered that there were not so many books here when he left home. He didn't know where his genius brother got so many books.

He naturally didn't know why his brother kept collecting these books from all over the world.

Same stunned as him was Sam.He was trapped in his own depression and anxiety, when he heard the sound of pushing the door, he was about to call off the annoying servant, but a familiar smell rushed towards him before he could make a sound.

Raising his head suddenly in surprise, Sam saw Dean standing at the door of the study, one hand still pressed against the door.There are still some small wounds on his face, the freckles on the bridge of the nose are darker, and there are dense mustaches growing on his chin.He was still holding the sheepskin bag in his hand, it was older than it was two years ago, the mouth of the bag was badly worn, and there was a tear on one side, Sam didn't know who was so kind to help Dean Sew it up.

"Hey, Sammy." Dean closed the door behind him, finally showing a smile that Sam was all too familiar with and never missed.

"It's Sam," Sam muttered, getting up before Dean could reach him, stretching out his long arms and pulling Dean close to him, wrapping his shoulders around his head and kissing him hard.

There is no need to speak at this time, kisses and touches will express everything they are unable to express.

Sam tugged at Dean, pressing him eagerly against the desk. Dean's back bumped against a thick leather tome that was spreading out, and he snorted, stroking Sam's face to accept his kiss, and reaching for the book from under him as he turned his back.He just wanted to get it out of under him that was in the way, but he didn't expect to accidentally bump into a few books that Sam had piled up on the side of the desk.

Dean knocked the books to the ground with a series of bangs.

The eager kiss made Dean almost suffocate, but Sam's lips and tongue refused to leave him, just rubbing, licking, and biting insatiably, just sucking his breath and fluid.He hastily reached out and grabbed Sam's hair, pulling him away, breathing hard as his lips parted.

Sam just sprayed his heavy breath on Dean's face, kissed his brother's forehead and nose with his moist lips, kissed his equally moist lips and chin.The mustache on his chin made his lips hurt a little, he opened his mouth and bit Dean hard, holding his reddened Adam's apple in his mouth while Dean threw his head up and gasped in pain.

Feeling Dean's breath on the tip of his tongue against his quivering Adam's apple, Sam squeezes his legs between Dean's and finds that he's already hard—actually, the moment they smell each other, they're both ridiculously hard.

Dean's situation is probably worse than Sam's.After all, he has endured messy troubles for more than a year-he is not a natural Omega, and the most headaches are the estrus-like period every few months.Although as usual, not only will his scent not attract Alphas, but on the contrary, once he gets too close to other Alphas, the back of their necks will tingle.He can still deal with the constant pain and fever, but whenever he feels the wetness between his legs, he can't help but want to curse.

Dean never took it for granted that Omega should submit to Alpha, and the weak also have their own right to choose.He has never underestimated Omega, but now he has been an Alpha for nearly 30 years, and now he wants to transform into an Omega. I guess any normal Alpha would feel fucked... He has to learn from scratch how to deal with these troubles Thing! Pain, heat, and the damn fluid!

Sam's hands roughly undid the belt around Dean's waist, and he tore off Dean's cloak, pulled the clothes off him, and pulled his pants down as he kissed his collarbone.

Dean's smell was... different. Sam himself couldn't tell what the difference was, and he even thought maybe it was just his illusion, after all, he hadn't smelled this smell for more than two years.It is not uncommon for there to be a discrepancy between reality and memory.

As for Dean, he's grown more sensitive.

It's not Sam's illusion.

In the past, he always had to spend a lot of patience in foreplay, maybe because both sides are Alpha, Dean's body will always fall into lust after a not-so-short foreplay-even though before this, he and Sam has already been torn and tormented by lust emotionally and emotionally.

Emotional heat is very fast, but the body is always relatively dull and meek.

But at this moment, he just took off Dean's clothes, just kissed his collarbone, and Dean had already raised his neck and let out a long series of erotic and straightforward moans.He had his knees bent and his feet on Sam's desk, and he'd been eagerly twisting his hips, rubbing his hips back and forth on the wooden tabletop, while Sam was still kissing his shoulders and collarbone.

Dean's eager sensitivity made Sam swallow silently.He reached out and brushed the amulet off Dean's body, and the weird brass head fell to the desk with a thud, and he lowered his head to suck and kiss between Dean's collarbone. Dean's arms were already wrapped around Sam's shoulders, strong fingers gripping Sam's muscles as he moaned.

Sam kissed down on Dean's body, opened his mouth to enclose his nipple, his hot body suddenly turned into churning magma, Dean felt his bones were melted by the heat, he panted, wondering what Sam's touch would do To make his body more painful and tense.As if Sam wasn't the antidote, but a more potent poison.

Sweat covered Dean's body, and he felt every breath he exhaled turned into a flame burning in the air, and every finger that Sam landed on him pierced into his body like a spike, making him feel uncomfortable. He was in pain.

Dean was in more pain.

Also more sensitive, more excited.

The groans were both painful and enjoyable, full of anxiety and eagerness.

Sam's palms run over Dean's sweaty skin, caressing his muscular arms and midriff; his fingers leave marks on Dean's hipbones, sliding down his groin and down Dean's inner thighs.

It was already unbearably wet there.

Sam didn't fully react yet, he just stared blankly, looking up at Dean in surprise.His hand on Dean's thigh made Dean want to close his legs, but because he was caught in his body, the skin on the inside of his leg kept rubbing against Sam's clothes.

"Dean?" Dean called out with difficulty, and Sam licked his lips.Panting, he tentatively slid his fingers into the hole behind Dean.

Fingers are wrapped in liquid.

Sam's finger made Dean scream, and his body trembled and he let out a long gasp, choked up and almost crying.As a result, his body became hotter and hotter, every sensitive place felt like a thin needle was being inserted, it hurt, but it just hit the most comfortable place for him.

Pleasure swept over like waves.

Dean opened his mouth like a drowning man, breathing heavily.The pain and heat overwhelmed him, but his body honestly stated his desire - the hardened front of his cock was already wet from precum, and the inner wall wrapped around one of Sam's fingers contracted and clenched.

Dean's overly violent reaction scared Sam a little, he wanted to pull out his fingers to hug Dean, but Dean grabbed his hand, shook his waist, and murmured "deeper".He saw through Sam's astonishment, the heat and the sting had made his eyes secrete tears prematurely, and he wiped them with his hand, almost roguely forbidding Sam to ask any questions about it.

"Don't ask me, I don't know what's going on!"

He really doesn't know.

"You just...you just keep doing it for me!"

Sam bit his lip hard.

Then he leaned over Dean's nipple again and sucked hard, fingers stirring his wet pussy as Dean moaned.The slight pain from the nipple stimulated Dean, and the pleasure melted in his body like ice and snow, rolling into the lava, rushing to the brain.He reached out and tugged at Sam's clothes, indistinctly ordering Sam to take off his clothes too.

Sam obediently undressed, and he kissed Dean's neck again, spreading his legs apart and inserting his cock into his soft hole.The warm and moist inner wall tightened, wriggling and biting his genitals, the pleasure twitched and spread in the heels of his legs, and quickly rushed to his brain along the spine.With a hoarse moan, he clasped Dean's waist even harder, thrusting and thrusting.

The heat and pain suddenly exploded at this moment, turning into powder in Dean's body, they flew into the blood, screaming, making Dean's senses more sensitive.The inner wall can feel the shape of Sam's genitals, and even the pulsation of the upper veins. Dean shed more tears uncontrollably under the control of pleasure. He grabbed Sam's arm tightly, and the silver ring on his ankle was pressed against Sam's hot Skin, writhing body under him.

Sam bit Dean's neck and pulled him suddenly into his arms. Dean instinctively hugged Sam's shoulders, wrapping his legs tightly around Sam's waist. Sam turned around with Dean in his arms, sat on the desk by himself, and slowly let go of Dean's arms.The body sank suddenly, Sam's cock suddenly pushed into the deepest part, and Dean shuddered and moaned.Bite hard on Sam's ear, he whispered "great" in Sam's ear.

Sam's hand gripped Dean's hip suddenly, and the knot at the base of his cock began to bulge, holding Dean firmly in place.

In the intense pleasure, Dean suddenly smiled.His breath sprayed into Sam's earholes, and then Sam heard his brother say "you're so fast today".

Sam bit Dean resentfully.

Afterwards, Dean can only scream and moan, gasp and cry in the uninterrupted orgasm and pleasure - his vengeful brother will not let him go so easily.

TBC