- Supernatural (2)
He'd known exactly why Dean had called him, he wasn't stupid and by now this was habit. Dean would get drunk, occasionally pretend he was going out to fuck someone else (but he'd always come back in less than an hour), and then he'd call Sam back from where ever he happened to be that moment and use his last moments of coherency, before he was lost to the haze of need, to demand that Sam fuck him until he couldn't remember his own name.
They’re always so careful but they had to slip up one time right? and now Sam’s answering questions about the none existent girl who left the love bite on his neck to his Dad over crappy motel breakfast, just what he needed.