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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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Love you, too. [Her words came soft and affectionate, even as she rocked herself lightly up against Sam's leg. The warmth he'd felt there only grew with all the attention he was giving her. She whimpered at the kiss under her jaw, head tipping back a little more to encourage him.]

[The rocking motion got his attention and he pressed himself in tighter against her, shifting his leg so it was pressed a little firmer between her legs. The whimper got him to rake his teeth gently over the skin, one hand rubbing slowly down her chest, over her stomach and sides.]

Sammy... [She moaned his name as she bent her knees a little, using her feet to brace as she rocked up against him. The teeth on her skin earned him another whimper, heat increasing between her legs as she rubbed herself against his thigh.]

[He hadn't exactly planned on things to get this heated, but the way she moaned his name and whimpered, the way she was grinding on him had him interested in no time flat. His lips moved down her chest as he shifted his weight, nudged her legs apart a little further so he could settle properly between her legs.] Dean...

[Dean's legs parted for him to move however he wanted. She meant to let him go back to sleep, she really had, but sex had always been her primary, default comfort and Sam was always so careful with her. She sighed under his touch and wiggled against him.] Sammy. Love you.

[He ground himself against her slow and steady, looking up at her in the dark. Honestly? This was better than sleep anyway... and besides, if ti eased whatever was going on in Dean's head right now, it just made it even better.] Love you too, Dean... [He moved back up to kiss her slow and deep, one hand trailing up to brush over her cheek, push her hair back.]

[Dean tangled both hands in his hair and held on lightly. Her hips rolled to meet his grinding motion easily, heat and wetness building between her legs the more he moved. She met his kiss eagerly, moaning softly into his mouth.]

[He echoed that moan as she continued to meet his hips, grinding on him and he moved a little faster. He tipped his forehead against hers, lips parted and breath heavy... god, maybe if he hadn't been half asleep, and maybe if this hadn't actually taken a surprisingly hot turn, he'd have been thinking a bit clearer. All he was focused on now though was Dean. How good he looked right now, how nice those noises were he kept coaxing out... how wet she was already getting.]

[As it was though, he shifted on top of her, guided himself slowly into her because he just wanted more, wanted to feel her even deeper, figured Dean wanted the same, needed that right now too.]

[She made a slow, whining sound and her hips raised to meet him as he slipped inside. Her legs wrapped around his waist and held on tight. Nothing mattered right at that moment except getting Sam inside her, deep and hard.] Sammy.... Sammy, Sammy...

[Fuck, God, it was so good. Her back arched and she pressed up into him. She whispered against his ear.] Go slow. Wanna feel you.

[He groaned deeply at the sound of his name on her lips, kissing at her shoulder as he rolled his hips slowly against hers, picking up a slow rhythm.] Dean... [He turned his head, trying to focus on her face in the dark of the room.] God, you feel so good.

Oh god... [Dean writhed under Sam, head tipped back, mouth slightly open. She panted softly, tiny mewling sounds of need slipping out between breaths. The slow motion of his hips was just what she wanted. He hit every good spot inside her when he moved like that.]

[His teeth raked lightly over her neck before he nuzzled softly at the exposed skin. God, she felt amazing and the slow build was good right now. Just getting to hear Dean and feel her writhe beneath him, enjoying herself.] Dean... love you, love you so much...

Love you, Sammy. [She gasped, shuddering at the feel of his teeth on her skin. Her legs slipped down a little from his waist to hook around behind his thighs. The slight angle change made it even better. She turned her head and whispered against his temple.] You feel so good inside me. Can't stop wanting this.

[He reached up to brush a hand through her hair, lips grazing over the side of her face.] Me neither, Dean... God, I want it all the time. Want you...

Oh god, Sammy... [She could feel the heat building inside her, but she struggled to hold it back. Didn't want to come. Not yet. She wanted to hold on and keep this feeling going for as long as she could.] Love you on me, in me, around me... don't stop.

I'm not going to, Dean... promise. [He panted against her skin, still peppering kisses here and there, wherever he could reach as he kept up the steady pace. Didn't want to get too rough or too fast. He just wanted this to last as long as possible.]

[Dean buried her face against his neck, murmuring his name again and again. It was so hard to hold back. After a while, she stopped trying and just fell into the sensations. She clutched at Sam, nails scraping slightly on his shoulders. Her hips moved to meet his a little faster. When she came, she cried out wordlessly, her back arching her body up against him, her thighs tight against his sides.]

[It was just as hard to keep the pace slow from going too fast, to not give into the urge to quicken it too much because in the end? It'd be worth it if they let it build up, if they just enjoyed it and he knew it. He let out a deep groan when she finally came around him, her nails biting at his skin. It wasn't much longer until he'd reached his own peak, pushing as deep inside of her as he could as he rode out the pleasure, moaning her name out against her skin.]

[Dean's body kept shaking with aftershocks long after she came. She moaned softly, feeling the rush of his release inside. In the back of her mind, she knew it was something they weren't supposed to do, but it felt too good to worry. Her arms and legs stayed tight around him and held him against her. Kept him inside. No condom to worry about losing this time, so why let him move away?]

[After a long moment to catch her breath, she nuzzled his shoulder and sighed.] That was perfect. Love you so much.

[Yeah, they probably really shouldn't have done that without a condom, but Sam hadn't exactly been thinking clear at the time. Besides, it wasn't permanent, right? Hopefully. He rested against her, spent and exhausted, but feeling pretty much amazing. Couldn't even bring himself to move if he wanted to... not that he did with her arms and legs wrapped around him like that.]

Love you too, Dean... [He looked at her, smiling softly.] It's always good.

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