Wincest- Camping

"Come on, Sammy, it's not that hard." Dean remarked with a laugh as his brother tried to put up the tent.
"It hates me..." Sam said "And it's Sam."
"Whatever, Sammy." Dean said, grinning. "Do you need some help?" Sam nodded slightly. Dean stepped quickly over, helping to put up the tent
~After dark~
"Sammy, what're you doing out here, it's late." Dean said "You shouldn't be out in the rain." Sam smiled.
"I just... Couldn't sleep in my tent." he said blushing. Dean smiled and waved his arm towards the door of his tent.
"Come on" he said "I don't want you out here in this weather. You could get sick." Sam paused, then stoood and walked into Dean's tent. He sat down on the floor, still blushing. Dean zipped up the tent and sat down next to Sam, smiling.
"Thanks Dean... I just... Couldn't sleep in there." Sam said, blushing an even deeper shade of red.
"It's no problem, Sammy." Dean replied, moving closer to his brother, before giving him a hug. Another wave of thunder crashed and Sam hugged him tighter. Dean smiled, gently starting to lay him down on the air mattress. Sam lay on the bed, feeling Dean's hands moving down his body, until they rested on his pants zipper. He took a sharp intake of breath as Dean's expert hands pulled down the zpper and gently nudged his pants downward. Sam lifted his hips up, allowing Dean to take off and throw his pants to the other side of the tent. Dean reached and slipped off Sam's shirt, throwing it over with the pants. Pulling down Sam's boxers and throwing them, Dean bent over and kissed the insides of Sam's thighs before trailing kisses up to his groin. Tongue flicking over the head, he took Sam into his mouth. Dean's tongue licking in a circular motion, he could hear the soft moans from further up on the bed.
"D-Dean..." Sam stuttered after a few minutes of gasping, knowing he wouldn't last long "I- I can't- I'm-" he bucked his hips wildly under Dean's tongue as he came with a shout. "Dean!" Dean rose up to his knees, enjoying for a moment the sight of him. Eyes closed, head slightly tilted back, mouth open slackly. Dean descended on him again, planting wet, hot kisses on his abs before capturing his lips in a passionate kiss.
"How do you feel about camping now, Sammy?" he asked with a smirk.