Um, YES. Yes to EVERYTHING you thought about Dean and his dick size and comparing it against porn and Sammy, and all the yesses IN THE WORLD to Always A Bottom Sammy, and the way you describe him not caring about using his but loving being pounded til he's coming dry and crying ... I can't even anymore! And don't get me started on him and his pretty shiny cages ...
because I'm never gonna miss a chance to mention @awabubbles and her glorious "Supersize Me, Sammy," I'm gonna say the following is exactly how Dean discovers that he does, in fact, have an amazingly large dick. And is also SHAMELESSLY inspired by that wonderful bit of wincest.
Because in my little imagine I created, they've been fucking for a while and Dean is very happy to discover that his oral skills on women transfer nicely to rimming Sammy until he can't even beg, only cry. Discovers he likes sucking Sam's balls and rubbing his fingers over the flesh trapped in that pretty pretty cage, sparkling like fine jewelry on Sam. And then he gives him the pounding he craves, fascinated by how Sam's dick tries to get hard and strains against the shiny silver cage. How it gets almost purple from denial, how Sam's come dribbles out as Dean pounds into him, ramming over his prostate again and again.
And a while into this new and wonderful development in their fraternal relationship, Dean finds that the cages - all kept pretty and shiny and safe in velvet pouches - are not Sam's only toys. Sam also has dildos. Several, and the biggest is just a hair smaller than Dean is. When Sam comes back (caged, he's always caged, and Dean holds the keys now and just knowing that is a turn on) and sees Dean sitting at the motel table, a line of dildos standing like a strange forest of dicks, he just laughs and says "yeah, I'm a bit of a size queen. As if it wasn't obvious."
And isn't that the strangest thing? Because Dean... Dean's average. Maybe even small. Those cages Sam wears? Special order, custom, because they do not come in his size. Sam has a big dick. Dean is just... normal.
Isn't he?
But Sammy says he's a size queen, and Sammy practically worships his dick, cries as Dean fucks him, says he's never had any man so deep... and Sammy has told him about his slutty adventures at Stanford, before Stanford, after Stanford. And if Sam is a size queen, and Sam has fucked countless men, and Sam likes Dean's dick best and not just 'cause it's Dean's...
"Holy fuck! I have a big dick!!!"
He'd be embarrassed by the look Sam gives him, the 'yeah, no shit' look he'd perfected as a kid, but he's too busy getting naked and saying "C'mon, Sammy, show me how much you love my big fucking dick," and Sammy is much more interested in getting it as deep down his throat as he can manage to laugh at him.
Yet.
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