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_{(Continued from sws)}

[As soon as they'd both got in the car, Sam was making his way towards the nearest clothing store he could think of. They needed to get Dean some seriously more appropriate clothes here soon. Though the thought of panty or bra shopping with Dean? A little bit awkward.]

[He was strangely more interested about the possible month with his brother than he thought he would've been before... Dean had come up. It was good to have his brother back in some way than when he'd first left for college. Still not something he wanted to think about and he didn't want to dwell on that bad blood, especially right now.]

So... how's it feel anyway? Waking up in a different body?

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[He worked his mouth over her neck, pressing up into her hand. God, this was- yeah, beyond perverted and wrong, but he couldn't even bring himself to discourage her yet. His cock hardened under her touches and his hand slipped up her side, just wanting to touch as much as he could.]

[She reached over with her other hand to push his jeans and boxers out of the way, fully exposing Sam's cock so she could get a better grip and stroke him more fully. They were tucked up in a dark corner of the theater with no one nearby. She was reasonably confident that as long as they were quiet, it would be okay.]

[The more Sam worked over her neck, the more she wanted. She shivered under the touch of his hand, quietly whispering his name. She leaned up to kiss him again, stroking him a little more firmly.]

[His heart raced faster when she drew him out of his jeans and boxers to stroke him properly, trying to beat back that anxiousness that someone would catch them or someone would see. They were being quiet, they were off by themselves...]

[He pressed into that kiss, forcing himself to be quiet as he focused on deepening it, tongue delving into her mouth.]

[Dean opened to the kiss, her tongue moving to meet Sam's and tangle with it. She made a soft sound into it, feeling the heat building between her legs in response. It was insane how hot she was for him.]

[When she finally broke the kiss, she moved to press her mouth right up close to his ear so he could hear her. Her hand kept right on moving over him.] How quiet can you be, Sammy?

[His breath hitched when she spoke against his ear, resisting the urge to rock into her hand as he considered the question. God, he didn't know, but...] Think I can keep quiet. Why?

Thought I might indulge in one of my favorite things... [She leaned back to grin at him and then, after a quick look around to be sure no one was watching. she shifted lower in the seat. She stretched out across the seats, legs tucked under one armrest, and bent her head to his lap. Her lips closed around the head of his cock and sucked softly.]

What... [He breathed, eyes going wide as he watched her shift in her seat, stretch herself out across the seats and god, he wanted to protest and he should be ashamed that his cock twitched at just the sight of her like this... God-]

[He bit his lower lip when he felt the warmth of her mouth surround him, his hand falling to rest on her back, stroking down as far as he could reach. God, he was itching to touch her in return, to feel her even more.] Mm...

[He wasn't pushing her away, so she continued. She was still holding just the tip of his cock in her mouth, sucking on the crown and rubbing her tongue against the sensitive bundle of nerves on the underside. Then she started to take him in deeper. From the side angle, she managed to get him deeper than she expected. Her hand started moving over the remaining length, squeezing and twisting slightly as she stroked.]

[God, it was hard to keep quiet, so hard to keep the noises at bay when he had Dean's mouth on his cock, working him in all the right ways. Like she just knew how he liked it, how he wanted it. He brought his hand up to tangle in her hair gently, forcing his eyes to stay open.]

[Every time they did this, she tried to remember what he liked best for the next time. Sometimes, though, she liked to try things a little differently. Which was why she pulled back off him and looked up, grinning at him. Her free hand reached for his slushie and she took a small amount into her mouth, before she put it back. Then she carefully put her mouth back down on him, swirling the crushed ice around the head of his cock along with her warm tongue.]

[When he felt the cold contrast to the heat of her mouth, Sam thought he was going to die from trying to keep himself restrained and quiet. Bringing up his other hand, he lightly bit into his knuckle, closing his fingers into a tight fist as he fought to keep himself quiet. A low, pleased noise escaped him anyway, hips giving the slightest buck.]

[Sam's hips bucking only encouraged her. The ice was gone, but her mouth was still a little cool as she sucked him down as far as she could. She swallowed hard around him, her cheeks hollowing out from the suction. Dean put everything she knew to do into getting Sam off. Normally, she'd try to draw it out for him as long as she could, but taking too long could get them caught here. She just wanted to give him a thrill, not a heart attack.]

[It really didn't take long at all - whether it was because Dean was just that good, working that earnest over him or the thrill of doing this in public... maybe a combination of everything, but he was soon letting out a soft noise, feeling himself getting closer and closer.] D-Dean...

[He came with a gasp despite himself, body tensing up, griping at the seat.]

[Dean felt him tense up and she made sure she had him just as deep as she could go. The warm spurts hit the back of her throat and she swallowed around Sam's cock, her hand still working over him as she coaxed every last shiver and tremor she could get out of him.]

[When it stopped and she felt him starting to soften, she pulled back off him and carefully licked him clean before tucking him back inside his clothes and zipping him up. She sat up slowly, tucking herself in tight against his side. Holy fuck, she was turned on right now. They were going to have to find somewhere more private, really near by, and soon.]

[God... he was breathing heavy and red faced by the time she pulled away, eyes slightly wide as he looked around. He knew no one had been watching, but that paranoid bit of him had to make sure.]

[And there she was, back at his side like nothing had happened, like she hadn't just blown him in the theatre. God- Dean... He turned his head, seeking her out for a deep kiss, movie kind of forgotten about after all that.]

[Movie? What movie? Yeah, she was just a little smug at having gotten away with it. Sam seemed to have enjoyed himself and god knew she enjoyed it. Maybe the normal world was onto something with this 'dating' thing?]

[She kissed him back eagerly. Her arms went around his waist, hanging on tightly to him. Her thighs rubbed together and she squirmed a little in her seat. When the kiss ended, she whispered to him.] We should probably think about getting out of here...

Yeah... [He murmured quietly, watching her squirm in her seat before he started to draw away and get to his feet.] Let's go, come on.

[Dean got to her feet and plastered herself to Sam's side, not willing to release all the body contact. Her arm was tight around his waist as they walked out of the theater.] Don't suppose you know of a nice, secluded place to park around here? Otherwise, get back to your apartment fast.

[He smiled a little bit when she pressed against him like that, rubbing a hand over her shoulder.] I don't usually- go park with chicks, dude. I'll get us back to my place fast as I can. He had to draw away from her when they got to the Impala, going to slide back into the driver's side

[Dean climbed into the passenger's seat and waited approximately half a second for Sam to get settled before she was across the seat, curled up against him. His face was still a little flushed and she could still taste him. It was going to be a very long drive back to the apartment.] Maybe I should've brought the rest of my slushie? [She grinned at him, teasing.]

[He felt his own face flush againa t that and couldn't help giving her a light nudge - lighter than the ones he usually gave Dean, but this body was a lot... lighter and softer, not something he could put out of his mind.] Dude, I can't believe you did that. [He couldn't resist at least trying to get back for the teasing by letting his hand rest on her leg, slowly stroking up the inside of her leg, under her skirt slowly.] Can't wait to get you back.

Which part? Give you head or use a slushie to do it? [She grinned, then looked down at his hand on her leg. She moved them apart a little more to let him touch her.] I know I can't wait. These panties are getting soaked.

Uh... both, Dean. Pretty much can't believe we just fooled around in public... again. Thought the coffee shop had been bad enough. [But the way his lips quirked up despite himself probably pretty much said he he'd enjoyed himself. His expression changed a little though, gaining a little heat at her comment, the way she parted her legs for him...]

[His hand stroked up her thighs, feeling the soft skin while he tried to keep his eyes on the road... and not start looking for some secluded place to park. Dammit, he could keep it in his pants until they got back home... surely. That didn't stop his hand from trailing up to brush over her panties, giving a soft noise in his throat when he felt just how wet she was.] Dean... God.

I dunno. I kinda liked it. [She shivered at his hand moving up her leg. When her touched her panties, she gasped softly. It was all she could do not to start pushing against his hand. Distracting him too much while he was driving wasn't a good idea, but...] Told you. I want you, Sammy.

Yeah, well... [He had too, if he was being honest. He didn't even want to think about what that said about him...]

[God, he was distracted enough just feeling her, the gasp and those words were just- too much and yeah, he kind of liked teasing her, but part of him didn't want to make her wait too long, especially after she didn't make him wait. That was why he decided to take a little detour. Yeah, okay, he didn't go park with random chicks, but he had a place in mind and it was closer than his place.] Yeah, okay. You can have me, Dean... however you want. Just- a few more minutes.

[He was taking them to a secluded stretch of road with plenty of trees to hide whatever they were going to do. God, he hoped this was a smart idea. It probably wasn't though.]

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