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**W1nchester** · January 7th, 2015, 12:37 AM

"Hey there, pretty boy." Came a deep voice, southern twang prominent in the man's tone. This would be the second time Duke 'Danger' Collins ran into Dean and Sam Winchester. It was a great time for Duke, and his best friend Harley. Harley had the hots for Dean and his silly bowlegs.

Duke had a thing for Sam, all legs and more legs, muscles and hair. He was so fucking gorgeous.

Duke took a seat next to Sam. "That a gun in your pocket, or are you happy to see me, too?" He asked with a smirk, putting his head on his hand, resting it. "Oh, that wendigo was tough business, think I cut my mouth open. You should try and kiss it better, and I could return the favor." He said bluntly.

Dean was off scoring at pool, gaining extra cash for him and Sam to spend. They had just returned from hunting a wendigo, with rival hunters Duke and Harley, since they had been running into the Winchesters more often than not. And Duke was crazy for Sammy. He had his suspicions that Harley liked him, but wasn't too sure.

**KingCrowley** · January 7th, 2015, 12:56 AM

Harley liked to be on his own, he didn't say much because honestly he didn't think he would have anything interesting to say. He sat on his own at the end of the table, watching Duke sort of seduce Sammy and he admired his bravery, he wished he could pluck up the courage to give Dean a hint that he liked him. But then again, why on earth would the man like him back?

He sighed and focused on his drink, wishing he was somewhere else, like out in the rain and wind, which he found oddly calming. He pulled his scarf a little tighter as the breeze blew into the bar. It was a cold month, but then again, Harley wore the same scarf in summer so it didn't matter.

Sammy quite liked the attention he got from Duke, he was hella good looking and he had Dean's personality, which triggered the feeling of security inside Sam. He smirked at the man as he mentioned a gun in his pocket. "Sure is, wanna watch it go bang?" he asked and then snorted when the man told him he cut his mouth and asked him to kiss it better. "Buy me dinner, take me dancing, I'll think about it." he told him, reaching round and popping his sexy butt.

"Maybe we should find a motel for the night, it's gettin' kinda late."

**W1nchester** · January 7th, 2015, 01:12 AM

Duke winked a blue eye at Sammy. "I think I would." He murmured and then brought up the kissing thing and chuckled. "You can eat your dinner off me and then we can dance all night long, baby." He said and groaned at the pop his round ass received.

"I like that idea. But we're takin' my truck, not that muscle car of yer brother's." He snorted, tugging at Sam's strong arm. "Let's go, cowboy." He hummed, smirking.

Dean noticed Sammy finally letting into Duke's seduction and he smirked, straightening up and scooping up his pool of winnings and decided to have some fun, too. If Sam could hook up, so could he.

He snuck up behind Harley and put a hand over his eyes. "Guess who?" He asked, very pointedly rubbing himself up against his back, making sure he felt his obvious hard-on.

**KingCrowley** · January 7th, 2015, 01:25 AM

Sam smirked and looked at him, "Gettin' ahead of yerself aint'cha?" he asked and then popped his ass, liking the way it jiggled at the impact. "Such a chubby butt." he teased and then rubbed some, his voice going husk. "Naughty boys should be put to bed, I have a bed in mind." he told him and stood up. "Dean we're gonna find a motel, meet'cha there." he told him, heading out to Duke's truck.

"Sure hope that Wendigo is long gone..." he muttered.

Harley froze and coloured up when Dean came over and put his hands over his eyes. His hands were so rough and manly, he shivered a bit, and not from the cold. Then he felt Dean's obvious hard on and that deep sensual voice that made him feel both at ease and on edge at the same time. "D-Dean..." he answered and swallowed deeply, tuning and facing the man.

When he stood, he was tall, almost taller than Sam. But he had a thing for short guys. "We...should get goin' right?"

**W1nchester** · January 7th, 2015, 01:46 AM

Duke groaned a little bit when Sammy popped his ass, calling it chubby and he rolled his eyes. "Nuh uh, not chubby. It's bubbly." He said, shaking it a bit as he rubbed it. And he groaned again as Sam said that naughty boys should be put to bed, and that he had a bed in mind. "You kinky son of a bitch." He said and then Sam called to Dean.

"Yeah, not in the same room though." Dean called back with a laugh.

"Don't worry, the wendigo is long gone." Duke assured Sam, linking his arm with him and then he lead him out to his red Chevy, this one a Silverado. He liked newer trucks, not rusty old ones. He kept his baby in good shape, just like Dean did with his car. "Want some road head, baby?" He snorted, climbing up into his truck and waiting for Sammy to get in before he drove to the nearest motel and he looked to Sam.

"You got any fun stuff, Sammy?"

Dean chuckled as Harley shuddered under his touch. "That's right." He hummed and moved his hand, Harley standing up and turning to face him. Dean tilted his head up to look at him and he smirked.

"Oh, Hell yeah. I've got plans for you." He said, reaching around and hooking his hand into Harley's pants before dragging him back, pulling him out of the bar and towards his car. "You got any kinks, any fantasies, Harley?" He questioned as he took him to his car. "Any special things you'd wanna do tonight, huh? I'm so up for anything."

**KingCrowley** · January 7th, 2015, 01:52 AM

"Nope, chubby." Sam answered and then nodded when Dean said that they wouldn't be in the same room, "Oh yeah cause I wanna see yer short self get it on." he told him with a smirk and lead Duke out to the truck, following behind and glancing round somewhat, not sure what had happened to the Wendigo but he didn't want to be within inches of it any time soon.

He glanced to Duke and nodded, "Yeah I hope yer right." he answered and rose a brow, "Since when did'ja get permission to call me Baby?" he asked with a smirk and hopped into the truck. "I dunno, I aint done this in a long time, what positions do ya like?"

Harley watched his brother and Sam leave the bar and then he turned his gaze down to Dean, loving how he was smaller than he was and still able to take charge of him. Harley wasn't very manly, but he wasn't girly either. He was submissive for the most part. "Plans?" he asked, wondering what Dean had in mind and then he was dragged outside. He got to the car and blushed deeply.

"Um...I uh...I like spanking...and being dominated..." he told Dean honestly.

**W1nchester** · January 7th, 2015, 02:15 AM

"Nooooo." He said, shaking his head before heading out with tall, dark and handsome. He wasn't too worried about the wendigo--he figured he did a good job on hunting the thing, so it was safe to go out wandering around. He drove the man to the motel room that they were going to be staying in and then turned and asked Sam what stuff he was into.

"I figured everyone called ya it." He chuckled. "Hmm... Cowboy and reverse cowboy are m'favorites. And don't ya jus' think it's cause I'm from Texas." He laughed, parking the car and he leaned back into his seat.

"You top or bottom? I roll both ways, sweetheart." He said, winking.

"Oh yeah, sexy plans." He chuckled, dragging the taller man outside and heading to his car. He turned and asked about kinks, and he smirked big and wide when he admitted that he liked spanking and being dominated. He reached around and cupped the man's ass, pulling him close as he did so.

"Well then that's good because I like to spank naughty little boys." He hummed, patting his cheek firmly. "How naughty have you been, little boy?"

**KingCrowley** · January 7th, 2015, 02:20 AM

Sam smirked, "Reverse cowboy huh? Never really come across that one." he told the man and then laughed when he told him not to make a link between that and the fact that he was from Texas. "Ohh sure, but I'll bet you like to be ridden til the cows are comin' home." he told him in a passable Texan accent, just to take the piss a bit. He looked at Duke and snorted when he asked if he was a top or bottom.

"Unlucky fer you, I top." he told him right away and leaned over to whisper into his ear. "Don't lie to me, you know you like to bottom." he hissed.

Harley squeaked and blushed when Dean cupped his ass and pulled him close, the man's cock beginning to twitch some as Dean called him a naughty little boy and said he liked to spank them. Then he was asked how naughty he'd been and he had to gulp a bit, "I-I...I've been really naughty Dean." he told him nervously. He'd never had sex before...he was still a pure virgin and he was new to all of this stuff.

But he was ready.

**W1nchester** · January 7th, 2015, 02:30 AM

"Same exact position, just flipped around." He informed Sam and then told him that it wasn't just because he was from Texas. He actually blushed a bit as the man said that he liked to be ridden 'til the cows are comin' home, Duke shuddering a lot at that accent. "Jesus, talk to me like that, baby." He said before asking him if he was top or bottom.

Sammy said that he topped, and then leaned over, hissing that he shouldn't lie to him--he knew that he liked to bottom. He shuddered once again. "And what if I keep lyin' to ya?" He asked.

Dean felt Harley growing harder as he called him a naughty little boy and then asked him how naughty he had been. Harley blushed, and then said that he had been really naughty. All nervous. Dean tilted his head a bit to the side. He sort of looked him over before smirking wide.

"Awww... You're a little naughty virgin, aren't you?" He asked, laughing darkly. "Well, I can pop that little cherry and turn your ass red while I do it, huh?"

**KingCrowley** · January 7th, 2015, 02:38 AM

Sam nodded, "I get it." he answered and then snorted when Duke seemed to get turned on when he spoke in that Texan accent, "Really, THAT turns you on?" he asked with a small chuckle and then he leaned over, hissing at him not to lie and that in truth he liked to bottom. He smirked darkly when Duke asked him what would happen if he kept lying to him. "Then I'll be punishin' yer ass, boy." he told him, in that Texan accent again and then he nipped his ear lobe.

"With mah whoopin' belt." he added and breathed on Duke's neck, "Y'd like it, wouldn'tcha?"

Harley blushed deep red when Dean called him a naughty little virgin, sort of cringing at the word. "Dean...c'mon dude..." he whined, wincing when he saw some others go by laughing and he hung his head some, though he looked up quickly when Dean mentioned popping his cherry and turning his ass red at the same time. "I-I....I'd love that, Dean...but...I..well, I don't know what to do...I mean, the only thing I ever did was kiss a boy.....in third grade..." he told him.