Sam was content, he was wearing down Dean's defenses letting him let go a little bit. Enjoy fattening foods was the first step. He was gonna have to push it more and more.
Sam was about to eat himself when he heard someone shout.
"Sam-Man!" A voice happily shouted. Sam looked up to see that his friend Ian was approaching.
Dean also looked to see what was going on to see a large man around Sam's size approaching them. While Sam's shirt did attempt to cover his body, that was far from thr case for Ian. He was wearing a sleeveless vest that was open. The vest hugged the curves of his body and let his belly spill out in the open which jiggle with every step he took. Ian must have felt really comfortable in his body to dress like that.
Sam smiled as he got out from his seat to greet his friend. "Ian!" The two large men stopped when only a sliver of space separated the bellies from colliding. Sam and Ian smiled at once another before they thrusted their bellies against one another causing their bodies to jiggle like jell-o and both of them let out a thunderous belch.
Then they embraced each other as they made their way back to the table. "Took you long enough, couldn't find anything to wear?" Sam teased.
"Please of love wearing sleeveless vests better than those button shirts they make us wear at the company. No just takes a but to haul all the goods if you know what I mean." Ian said giving his gut a shake.
Sam laughed. "Yeah I know what you mean." Sam said mimicking Ian.
Ian looked over to Dean. "So this is the big guy himself you told me about?"
Dean felt it ironic to be called the big guy while here with Sam and Ian.
"Yeah he seemed cool." Sam said.
"Best computer troubles I've ever had." Dean joked.
"Alright what do we have here..." Ian said as he turned his attention to the looking at the food.
"I got you a starter plate, I made sure to put your favorites on it." Sam said as he pulled one of his trays to an empty spot on the table.
"Sam you're too good for me!" Ian said as he sat down. Without another word he began to gorge himself on chicken wings and fries eating one after the other.
Sam then did the same. As he began to inhale mozzarella sticks.
For Dean it was hard to look away, seeing these two massive men become utter gluttony eating without any care in the world.
Sam stopped for a second. "Come on Dean you don't want your food to get cold." Sam said.
Sam was right and Dean went back to eating his chicken thigh. It had been so long since he's eating fried chicken like this. Once every few months he would let himself have one as a treat for his hard work in staying fit. But now he was just being a pig. As he ate started to eat a chicken breast next. He wasn't going to have a cheat day in a long time.
As he finished his last piece of fried chicken. Dean decided that he needed more. After all he did a good thing today being Sam's gym buddy. Why not treat himself. "I'll be right back just gonna grab more food." He said before going back to the bar.
"I can't believe he's going back for seconds." Ian said. Before he shoved more fries in his mouth.
"Well denying yourself of good food for a while then eating with two sexy guys like ourselves helps to wear down some willpower." Sam said as before he took a bite from his burger.
"I don't get why you want to hang out with him though he seems pretty uptight." Ian said.
"Yeah but he seemed cool and nice, besides I think he needs to just let go and enjoy himself. Not to mention you know it would be so fucking out to watch him become a fat ass like us." Sam said.
"Oh Sam not here I didn't need to be walking around with an erection." Ian said.
"I could give you a quick handy under the table." Sam suggested.
"No don't wanna get kicked out from another place because we failed to stealth properly. So you think Dean is going to start eating more fattening foods now?" Ian asked.
"No not yet, today is an outlier will have to coax me to it. Till finally he can't help himself, lose all the willpower he's gained and then we can make him the fattest executive in the company." Sam said with a smile. He looked tosee Dean getting from fried chicken.
"Fuck that sounds hot! Youll gonan have to treat a bro after we leave." Ian said with a wink. "We still up for football and snacks layer tonight?" Ian asked.
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