Title: Do You Even F****** Know What You Mean To Me?

Disclaimer: Don't own 'em

Chapter: 12/?

Rating: N/C 17

Pairings: Sam/Dean, Wincest

Warnings: Language (Lots of Language), Smut, Violence, Wincest, Bottom!Sam, Bottom!Dean, Attempted Suicide

Spoilers: Up Through Season 7

Summary: Started out as a short one shot, now it's being continued by persuasion...Certain circumstances cause Dean to make a stupid decision and Sam to clean up the mess in Dean's head, but there may be other consequences from the actions that were a consequence of Dean's decision...

Ch. 12

"I think it was Dean who caused it to snow."

"Really what makes you say that?"

"Well we were, um, yea you know when it started."

"Wha...oh, oh well um."

"He looses control of his powers easily when we, well yea."

"Huh, well I guess it's a good thing we 'magic proofed' the bedroom then huh?" Gina asked with a sheepish smile. "It's going to be ok Sam. I know this has taken it's toll on Dean but Cas, Meg, Kevin, everyone seems to think he's going to be fine. It just may take a while. They are still trying to find out information that could help Dean. Maybe he just needs someone to take control."

"That is exactly what Sam needs to do."

"God dammit Cas! You NEED to stop doing that to people!" Gina yelled. Turning to Sam she muttered "I think I need to angel proof my bedroom," earning a small smile from Sam.

"You better get on that then," he laughed back before they turned their attention to Cas.

"He's sleeping now, before you ask. Not controlling his powers is wearing him out. He needs to learn control or perhaps to have someone uh take control for him. Like tell him what he is and is not allowed to do."

"You mean like tell him he's not allowed when he start using his powers?"

"Yea something like that."

"But it only gets super bad when we, oh God," Sam realized turning bright red. Soon dawning came across Gina's features right before she busted out laughing.

"What is so funny? I am confused."

"Aw babe, she's laughing at the fact that Dean Winchester, macho man of the century is going to be dominated by his little brother," Meg explained to her clueless boyfriend.

"Looks like I need to Meg proof my room too," Gina said all the while Sam was turning even more red.

"What oh, No. No! I am not..."

"Do you want Dean to never gain control? He can't control it because he's trying to control everything. If you had control of everything else, well he would only have to control his powers, he wouldn't have to worry about anything else because you would have total power over it. Do you see where I'm going with this here?"

"I am NOT doing that."

"Oh yes, you are," the demon said. Facing Gina she added, "I wouldn't mind watching that, controlling Dean giving up all his control over his own body to his younger brother. Doesn't hurt that they are both damn fine."

"Oh don't we all know it."

"I'm still confused."

"Shut up Cas," all three of them said in tangent.

"Dean is going to freak! I'm going to see if I can't get him to control it another way first."

"It wouldn't have to be forever you know, just till he can gain control."

"I know." Sam whispered with a head full of thoughts of dominating his older brother, and he most definitely was not getting hard, really he wasn't.

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"Sam," Gina inquired, gently knocking on the door frame. "You need to wake Dean."

"Why what's wrong?"

"Well remember how you said you were pretty sure he was making it snow? Yea we have a good nine inches already. I don't know or care how, but you need to get him to stop and control it. It's baffling the weathermen and they are preparing for feet of snow! Feet Sam! We haven't had a blizzard like that since '95! I guess we underestimated his power, we're going to need you to help 'magic proof' the room later, for now just...get him to stop," she finished with a nonchalant wave of her hand.

"Wow, um ok. I'll see what I can do," he assured her and she turned and closed the door behind her to give the brothers some privacy.