WHO; Booth, Dean and Sam.
WHEN; After curfew, Sunday night.
WHERE; The Quidditch Pitch.
SUMMARY; A awkward meeting anyone?
RATING; TBA.
WARNINGS; Boykissing?
STATUS; Uncompleted.
Under the last few weeks Sam had been thinking really hard, mostly about his own sexuality. Was he gay..? No, he couldn't be he liked girls way too much to go over to only blokes, but he did like them too, right? He guess he did like them both, so why not take advantage of being able to have fun with both girls and boys? Though of course no one needed to know he had fun with well.. boys also. Only the boys he did fool around with that is, of course. It was still feeling kinda weird, he had to admit, but after what he had done with Dean it was feeling more and more like a normal thing, just like kissing a girl. Though maybe right now it felt even more exciting, since it was a new thing and well Sam loved new things to explore and find out the fun things in them. And that was what he was doing right now, right? Yeah, he was exploring it, and well why not share the exploring with more than just Dean? He liked Booth, the boy was cuter than a girl sometimes and he had the innocent as well like he was a virgin, and that was what he was also, Sam guessed. Dean wouldn't mind now would he..? Maybe Booth could have some fun with them and well who knew maybe Dean could get a little less jealous, because Sam had understood by now that that was what he was doing and acting like, a jealous boyfriend and well he sure didn't need that. He didn't do boyfriend or girlfriends for that matter, but right now a girlfriend was something he could think of more, since there was no way he could come out with that he liked boys too. Oh no, that would be a disaster for his mother, and he didn't want their family to be the main gossip around the pure blood families, it was bad as it was with his father dead and all..
He sucked on his bottom lip as he walked down from the castle, he had just sneaked past Mrs Norris, that stupid cat was worse than all the professors together in the whole castle sometimes, he really wanted to kick it right now, but he didn't have time for just that right now, but he had sneaked past her after a while and now he was on his way down to the Quidditch Pitch. He wasn't as stupid as he didn't know this would turn out, at first at least, to be a bad idea. Dean would so get all mad and grumpy, and start to pout and then like refuse to talk to him or something, and Booth would he guess give him a hurt look, that would make him feel super guilty, and then blush and try to leave scared to dead, but hey he would try his best not to try them do that, what they wanted. Maybe if he did keep them there no matter what things would change, and maybe they could share him..? Booth had to like him some, since he had said yes now two times to meet him close or after curfew and he had also said yes to let him give him and show him how to give a hickey, and who said yes to do that if you didn't like the person at least a little bit deep down..? And well when it came to Dean, Sam knew he liked him, was somewhat of in love with him, and secretly Sam really loved it, the whole Dean's eyes on him in class and when he looked there he looked away and then got almost like a blush over his cheeks and how he walked close to him in the corridor and brush their legs against each others and then he usually shivered. Sam just loved that he had that effect on Dean and he loved that he felt like he also had power over him, it was just a great feeling, power.
When he reached the Quidditch Pitch Sam looked around, it was actually pretty good weather tonight, just a few small clouds on the sky and the sun had gone down a few hours ago and it was not super cold and it was starting to get to Autumn, but it was still almost Summer like warm some days, and this night was one of the few still left this late Summer or early Autumn, that was good, a perfect night for some fun with 'his' boys. He loved to just call him 'his' boys, even if his mind, made him smile and hope that they would really not flee from this and him tonight, he really wanted some fun, with his father being dead a whole year tomorrow and all, he felt like being happy for a while, enjoying something, like exploring how it felt to kiss Booth a little more and stroke down his body and maybe let Dean watch or help him out, well yeah Sam was a kinky player, sometimes..
