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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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Good. [She moved to straddle him, wiggling close. She kissed him again a little deeper this time.] Wanna help me with my zipper?

[He watched as she straddled him, tipping back into that kiss gently.] Mm... yeah, I think I can manage that... [He rubbed his hands down the other's back gently, looking for her zipper and when he found it, started to pull it down.]

[She leaned into him while he pulled the zipper down, nuzzling against his neck. When it was all the way down, she sat back, shrugged it off her shoulders, and let it fall to her waist. She'd picked out a satiny, black, strapless bra for this dress.]

[When her arms were free, she cupped his face in both hands and kissed him again. She sucked softly on his bottom lip before she released it.]

[He watched as the fabric slipped down her body, unable to help the way his eyes trailed down, taking in the sight of her. Bringing up his hands, he let them brush up her sides, towards her chest.]

[He smiled a little when the kiss ended.] Mm, getting some ideas, Dean? [He tilted his head, lips pressing to her neck.]

[Her hands covered his and guided them to her chest, since they seemed to be headed that way anyway and the more he was touching her, the happier she was. His lips on her neck made her moan and she tipped her head back to give him more room.] Same idea I always have. Get as much of you naked and against me as I possibly can...

[There was something even hotter by the way she guided his hands right where she wanted them and he was only too happy to oblige her really. Kneading into her, nipping at her neck, he gave a soft, content noise.] Sounds like a good idea to me, Dean...

[He slowly trailed to her lips.] Tell me how you want it.

[She kissed him, then pulled back a little.] Take your shirt off. [She gripped the dress pooled at her hips and pulled it up over her head, tossing it aside. She wiggled closer on his lap, rocking her hips against his. The rough scratch of denim against her bare things made her shiver, the thin panties not making much of a barrier between her and Sam's jeans.]

[He didn't need to be told twice. He took his shirt off, tossing it somewhere in the vicinity of her dress. His hands moved to hold her hips, grinding up against her teasingly.] Dean... [He breathed her name against her skin, nipping lightly as he let his fingers dip into her panties, kneading at her ass lightly, using the leverage to hitch her closer.]

[She laughed a little when she felt his hands slip under her panties. Always liked it when he got eager. She let him pull her closer, rubbing up against the front of his jeans as her hands wandered down his chest. Her head dipped to press her lips to his neck, kissing and nipping along the skin.]

[He tilted his head back, giving a soft groan as her mouth moved over his neck, eyes drifting shut as his hands trailed back up her back, just enjoying the press of her body against his, her touch.] Dean... [He tipped his head down, trying to catch her in a kiss.]

[She leaned up to meet his kiss, sliding her arms around his neck and getting as close to him as she could. Her hips kept up a slow, lazy roll against his. When the kiss ended, she pulled back and smiled at him. Since his hands were on her back anyway...] I'll unzip you if you unhook me?

[He smiled at that, nipping at her lower lip as his hands trailed up to work on her bra. He ducked his head to kiss at the skin exposed to him.] Sounds fair...

[He nuzzled at her lightly.] Want you so much, Dean... always want you.

Fortunately, you've always got me. [She smiled, arching her back to press more into his mouth when he kissed the newly exposed skin. Her fingers worked at the button and zipper on his jeans, working them open and sliding one hand inside to palm him lightly.] I can tell you want me... [She teased, squeezing and rubbing against him.]

[He tipped his forehead against her chest as she teased him, gasping softly at the teasing hand rubbing over his cock.] Dean... [He offered up a more playful look, rolling up against her.] Mm, like you didn't start all this, dude...

My story. I can tell it how I want. [She grinned back at his look, rocking her hips to meet his. Both hands slipped inside his boxers and gently pulled out his cock. She licked her lips and stroked him, looking up into his eyes.] I hope you have a condom on you somewhere. I really don't wanna get up...

Damn-- [He hissed out a little when she stroked him, hips bucking up into hers.] Y-yeah, my wallet... [He gave a teasing look as he let her lips brush hers, getting in his pocket to get his wallet and the condom out.] Didn't know when the mood'd strike you, dude.

That's why you're the smart one, Sammy. [She took the condom from him and opened it, carefully rolling it down over his cock. She kept him in hand as she leaned in and kissed him hard and deep, groaning softly against his lips.] Love you. And I really don't wanna have to get up. [So, she didn't. She held him with one hand, using the other to tug the fabric of her panties aside so she could guide him inside her.]

[God, he loved it when she wanted it bad enough to just move her underwear aside and take it. He tipped his forehead to hers, bringing up a hand to tangle through her hair. God, sinking into her was perfect.] Love you too, Dean... always.

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