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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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[When he reached low on her stomach, he teased the area with his mouth, letting his teeth rake just below on her navel. Taking his time here because, God, he loved being the one getting Dean to look at him like that. When he reached it, he lapped at the mark he'd left on her thigh last night and smiled up at her.]

I know. [And he did. Nudging her legs further apart, he finally started to lap at her, his hands rubbing up the other's highs, back over her ass.]

[She sighed and moaned softly at Sam's teasing. He was getting very good at figuring out how to drive her crazy in all the best ways. It was especially good when he licked the mark he put on her. She groaned and her fingers tightened in his hair a bit. She returned his smile, her hands sliding out of his hair when he moved lower.]

Oh god... [She gasped at the first touch of his tongue on her. She shivered and her hips rocked a tiny bit in response.] So good.

[He just focused on what he did with his tongue, on her taste and how she responded to him. God, he kind of liked that she liked how he used his hands and his mouth.]

[And just to push it a little further, see how Dean reacted to him getting bolder, the hand kneading at her ass shifted a little further until his fingertip was rubbing against her entrance, though not pushing in since his finger wasn't slick enough.]

[There were all kinds of reactions. Dean squirmed under Sam's touch, moaning softly and clutching at the walls and Sam's shoulders to stay upright on wobbly knees. It was good. So very good. Then she felt his hand move and that finger... god, she hadn't even considered that idea. She moaned and pushed back against the finger a little.] Is that... oh god... something you wanna do?

[Sam's gaze was heated by the time he looked back up, eyes half-lidded, breathing heavy. He continued to tease her with his finger, nuzzling at her lightly.] A lot of things I wanna do... But I want to know what you want, Dean. [He leaned forward, nuzzling at her thigh affectionately, smile tugging at his lips still.] You want me to keep going?

Much as I love your mouth, I want you to get me up against the wall again. [She answered him. Her hand stroked the side of his face as she watched him nuzzle against her.] I wanna feel you inside me again.

[His eyes drifted shut at the touch against his face, breathing out a soft sigh. He slowly got back to his feet again, leaning in for a kiss as he grabbed for that condom to open and roll on. Needed her just as bad, just wanted to feel her.] God, I love you so much. Just want you too, Dean... so bad.

Love you, too. I can't get enough of you, Sam. Can't stop wanting you. [She licked her lips, watching Sam roll the condom on. Her hands wandered over his chest and down the flat of his belly.] Have I ever told you you're really hot? Like, amazingly hot?

[His breath hitched at the touches, biting at his lower lip. God, every those touches made him shiver and ache for more, to just feel more. He leaned in, kissing her passionately as he went to lift her up again, guide her legs around his waist. His cheeks might have heated up at the compliment regardless though. Nice to hear from Dean, but still kinda embarrassing all the same.] So are you, dude. Can't even stand it sometimes...

[She loved it when he blushed like that, although she couldn't imagine how someone who looked as good as her brother did could still blush over compliments. When he lifted her up she made a pleased sound, almost purring at how good it felt to be handled like that. She wrapped her legs around his waist lightly, kissing him again.] Start slow. Wanna take our time.

[He nodded as he started to push in slow and easy, taking his time like Dean told him to. He nuzzled against her neck affectionately, pressing a kiss there.] Anything you want, Dean... God, anything.

You. Want you. [She panted the words, gasping at how good it felt having him slowly filling her. Her head tipped to the side a little to let him have better access to her neck.]

[He worked over her neck as it was exposed, rolling his hips slowly against hers.] You got me, Dean... whenever you want me. [He panted the words against her skin, delivering a tiny nip at the skin.]

Careful. Might want you all the time. [There was no 'might' about it, really. If they didn't have to stop for pesky things like eating, sleeping, and Sam's classes, Dean would be all over her brother all the time.]

[She gasped when he nipped her skin, legs tightening on him.] Can't believe how good this is. Love the way it feels when you're in control, Sammy.

You kind of already do... [He teased right back. They wanted each other kind of all the time anyway.]

[He rolled his hips a little faster, pushing himself in deeper.] Gos...

More than just kind of. [She groaned when his pace increased. Who was she kidding? Slow only lasted so long before they were both ready to beg for more.] Harder.

You- ahh... you said it, not me. [God, he moved a little harder, still trying to resist the urge to go too fast, to end this too soon. His lips went to press against hers in a deep, passionate kiss.]

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