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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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[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.]

[As soon as she figured out what Sam was doing, Dean decided it was a great idea. She grinned and closed her legs gently around Sam's hand, trapping it against her. He only really needed on to drive.] I'm waiting. Impatiently, but I'm waiting.

[Her hand slid over his leg, palming against his jeans again.] Just think... we'll have to get you hard again before we can do anything...

[he rubbed his fingers against her more firmly when she tightened her legs around him like that - didn't look like he was going to get that hand back, so he might as well get a little bolder anyway. Slowly, he pushed the damp fabric to the side to be able to touch her properly. Slowly, he eased his fingers inside of her, curling them slowly, breath hitching just at how she felt, how wet she was because of him] Not far now.

[Her hand rubbing him again earned a soft, encouraging moan.] Don't think that'll be a problem, Dean, honestly.

[Dean moaned louder, her free hand hitching her skirt up higher so her legs could move apart again, giving Sam plenty of room for his finger action. She was hot and wet already, his fingers getting no resistance moving inside her.]

Good. 'Cause I wanna get on you as soon as possible. [She squeezed him again lightly, anxiously watching the road for wherever they were going to stop.]

[He kept up the steady, slow movements of his fingers inside of her, biting at his lower lip. Never would have thought he'd be in the car, fingering Dean... like this.]

[But he couldn't even think beyond getting inside Dean as soon as possible. He was soon pulling off into a secluded area, drawing his hand away from her and parking. He wasted little time turning to press a kiss to Dean's lips.] Okay- how are we doing this?

[When he kissed her, she returned it eagerly, pulling on him to get him more into the middle of the front seat. She straddled him as soon as he was out from behind the steering wheel.] We're doing it fast. [She grinned at him, quickly unfastening his jeans again. She drew out his cock and stroked him to bring him to full hardness.]

[He nodded, kissing her deeply as her hand worked him over, his hands going to hike up her skirt more, hands resting on her hips. He drew her lower lip between his, giving it a light tug.] Dean... God, okay. Need you, Dean.

Me too, Sammy. Me too. [She shifted up onto her knees, letting him hold her skirt out of the way. One hand reached to pull her panties aside while the other guided Sam into her. She didn't take it slow this time, sinking down onto him in one smooth motion. Fucking finally. She moaned, rolling her hips a little to get settled.] God, that's good.

[His breath hitched when she pushed down on him and for a moment, all he could think about was how she felt around him - wet and hot and... God, it was perfect. His hands smoothed up her back slowly as she settled on his lap, rolling her hips.] Dean... [He nuzzled into her neck, groaning against her skin.] feel so good.

[Her arms went around his neck and she moaned louder when he nuzzled into her neck. Sam knew that drove her crazy. She started moving, rolling her hips and lifting herself to push back down onto him. No starting slow this time. She was too worked up already. She started moving fast, riding him hard.] Sammy! God... love you.

[He sucked at her neck, nipped, lapped at the marks he was leaving behind - anything he knew by now that would drive Dean crazy. God, the fast pace was driving him crazy, drawing out strangled moans.] Love you too... Dean. [He breathed her name, tilting his head back as he watched her move, wanting to take it in, remember every little detail.] D-Dean...!

[She couldn't hold back. Wasn't even going to try to. Watching him come apart in the theater under her attention had gotten her halfway there already. Once Sam was inside her, hard and deep, that was all she needed. Her moans strangled off to almost whimpers as she got closer. She kissed him hard when she came, moaning desperately against his lips.]

[He gasped, moaning under her pace, totally lost in it. His own hips bucked as she came around him, his arms coming around her as he returned that kiss, let it muffle his cries that rose up. Oh god. She was so hot and wet and the way her muscles gripped him when she came was just - perfect. he whimpered into her mouth, so desperate to join her, so damn close, but--] D-Dean! Oh god, I'm- ahh... so close to coming, man, and... [And normally it wasn't a problem if he came inside his brother, but he didn't know if Dean really- wanted that considering her current body, however temporary she thought it was.]

Do it. Do it. [She didn't let up on the pace, still riding him hard. It maybe wasn't the smartest thing to do, but she wanted to feel it. She kissed him again, harder, and squeezed her legs around him.]

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