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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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Why not? It could be a worse curse. May as well enjoy myself while I can.

[She sighed into his kiss, leaning in closer.] I'm glad. To be honest? I kinda like it too.

Well, I'm- not complaining.

[He gently nudged her, urging her to lay down, fingers trailing down over the fabric lightly.] You're beautiful, you know. [Might have been looking a little embarrassed by the compliment- hey his brother was handsome no matter what, but he wasn't used to saying it out loud, especially now when he was like this.]

[She laid back, stretching out under his touch. His hands were warm through the thin lace. His compliment surprised her and she smiled. Maybe blushed a little, also.] Thank you. [Her hand reached up to cup his face and urge him down for a proper kiss.]

[At least she wasn't teasing him or something for the compliment--that was always good. He shifted over her, returning the kiss and deepening it as his hand trailed down to her stockings. Smoothing over the soft material, he guided one of her legs up around his body, settling between her legs.]

[Dean moved however he guided her, enjoying the feel of all that naked skin up against her. She especially liked the way it felt when his hands moved over the stockings. She shivered and sighed softly, her hands stroking down his back.]

[he pressed himself close, moving to press his lips down what was exposed of her chest, followed by a very light rake of his teeth.] Dean...

[She made a small sound at the touch of his teeth on her skin, body arching up against him. Her fingernails trailed lightly over his shoulders.] Feels good, Sammy.

[His mouth worked over her through the fabric of her top, not quite ready to take it off yet, taking his time here. He rolled his hips against hers, breath hitching at the contact between their bodies.] Yeah... mmh, love you so much, Dean.

[When he rolled his hips like that, she moaned. The thin skirt and tiny panties underneath didn't do much to separate her from him. She could pretty much feel everything.] Love you, too. Wouldn't want this with anyone else.

[He smiled lightly at that reaction, kissing down Dean's body, his fingers slipping under the skirt to rub her through the thin panties. Wanted to take his time with this, enjoy it. Make sure Dean really enjoyed it... though, so far, he hadn't heard any complaints.]

[Oh, Dean wasn't about to complain. She was loving every second of Sam's attention on her. Her hips rocked lightly against his hand as he rubbed against her and her hands stroked over his back, enjoying the way his muscles worked under his skin when he moved.]

[He kept moving down her body, kissing, guiding one of her legs over his shoulder as he pressed her panties to the side, fingers spreading her as he gave a few slow, teasing licks.]

Oooh... Sammy. [She panted his name, shuddering at the feel of his tongue moving on her. God, that was good. She reached a hand down to sift through his hair, wrapping the damp strands around her fingers. The heat between her legs increased and she could feel herself getting wet with his efforts.]

[The way she panted his name sent a shiver down his spine and he had all the encouragement he needed to continue his motions, exploring her and giving a soft moan at the fingers through his hair, her taste... God, everything.]

God, I love you. [She breathed, squirming under him slightly. She didn't want to interrupt his work, but she couldn't hold completely still. It felt to good to be still. Her free hand slipped up the silky bodice fabric and cupped one of her breasts, kneading it lightly.]

Love you too, Dean. [His free hand rubbed up her thigh, eyes hazily darting up to fix on her face, watch her hand move. He turned his head, kissing at her inner thigh, trailing further up to leave a mark behind further up. Some place only Dean would see, Dean would be able to touch.] Mine. [God, it felt good to say that, to know that. Lapping at the mark for a moment, he returned his attention to where he thought she was probably wanting it back most of all.]

[She whimpered when she felt the mark rising high on her inner thigh. It never failed to turn her on when Sam decided to mark her. She heard the 'mine' and she shuddered again, moaning and arching up into him slightly.] Yours, Sammy. Always yours. [Then his mouth was back on her and she cried out, gasping his name.]

[Sam couldn't resist grinding down against the mattress, his cock neglected and trapped between him and the bed - and God, he needed something at the way she was crying out and saying his name, the way she moved her body. His eyes focused on her face as he lapped at her, dipped his tongue inside of her. God, she was so wet again... be lying if he claimed it wasn't a nice ego boost knowing he could get her like this, that he'd been able to get her off every damn way they'd explored so far.]

[Dean hand tightened in his hair. She looked down to find his eyes on her and couldn't help but smile. God, she loved the way he looked when he was turned on and wanting her. She wanted him just as badly.] Want you, Sam. Need you in me.

[Couldn't deny a request like that. He shifted and moved up her body slowly. As much as he just wanted to push in, give her what she was asking for, he remembered to pause and grab a condom from the nightstand. Pulling away, he opened it and rolled it on, almost trembling with how bad he wanted Dean. didn't matter how many times they'd already done this... dammit, they were pretty hopeless when it came to sex, huh?]

[When it was on, he settled back between her legs, holding the panties to the side as he went to ease into her because- god, it was a shame to take off her clothes and lose the visual he had here of her in lingerie.] Dean...

[She wrapped her legs around his waist once he was fully inside, groaning at the feel of him hard and deep. There was no way she could give this up. Not ever. There wasn't an hour of the day she didn't think about getting Sam naked. Getting him hard and willing. It was so good. Like nothing else before.]

[She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down to kiss him.] Feels so good, Sammy. Need you. Love you.

Love you too, Dean... [He murmured against her lips, rolling his hips slowly against hers, keeping the pace steady and slow for now. Just wanted to focus on how she felt, pressed against him, wrapped around him like this. weight propped on one elbow, he smiled hazily, bringing up a hand to brush through her hair.] Can't stop thinking about you, you know?

[Once she got him inside her, the urgency faded to a slow burn. She sighed happily, rocking her hips up to meet his slow pace. Her head tipped back to enjoy his fingers in her hair.] Me too. Want to be with you all the time. Hard to think about anything else.

[He smiled a little in response to that, leaning in to nuzzle into her neck, kiss there lightly. His thrusts slowly gained a little bit of speed, but he wasn't in a rush, wanted to see how crazy he could drive Dean with the pace. He shifted, trying to keep whatever angles she seemed to like the best up.]

[One hand cupped the back of his head, loving the feel of him kissing her neck. Everything he did was soft and gentle. A distinct contrast to the rough way they'd gone at it in the shower. She moaned softly when he hit a particularly good spot inside her, holding tighter with her arms and legs.]

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