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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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Nah. Cats don't get to have lots of hot sex with cute college boys. [Her hand slipped down to grab at his ass playfully. Willingly give up sex with Sam? Never!]

[He rolled his eyes, leaning in to kiss her properly.] True... I'd miss it too, man. Already miss it enough between weekends.

Me too. Always miss you. [Dean sighed against Sam's lips and kissed him again. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him over onto her. His weight felt nice against her. Warm and solid.]

[He grinned a little bit as he was pulled over onto her, propping himself up a little on his elbows so his weight wasn't entirely on her.] You want something, Dean? [He asked softly against her skin as he leaned in to nuzzle at her a little.]

You know, I'm thinking I might want my big, strong brother to screw my brains out. [She answered back teasingly, pressing up against him. Last night was going to be one of her very favorite memories for a long time. The way he was slow and gentle with her had been just exactly what she needed. Right now, though, she was thinking of something a little more energetic.]

Yeah? [His eyes narrowed slightly at those words, leaning in to nip possessively at her neck, trailing down to her chest, grinding his hips against hers. Last night had been amazing, but that request? Couldn't say no to that.]

Oh yeah. [She tipped her head back giving him every access to her neck, her chest, anything he wanted. Her legs parted for him, letting him get comfortable and grind more easily against her.] Want you inside me.

[His hands went up to take hers, pinning them to the mattress as he continued his explorations, mouthing every sensitive area he'd mapped out by now. He rolled his hips against hers, grinding a little.] You'll get whatever you want, Dean... soon.

[Dean's eyes rolled back a little and she closed them, moaning softly when he pinned her arms down. She'd never made any secret of the fact that she loved it when Sam took control like that. Today was no different. If she hadn't already been getting wet from his kisses and touches, she definitely was now.] Oh god, Sammy. [Her words came out on a breathy groan.]

[The way she reacted had him grinding a little harder on her. Yeah, he knew by now she liked this and honestly? Maybe he did too. Dean looked so good right now, underneath him, saying his name like that. Adjusting a little so he could keep both her wrists pinned over her head with one hand, he reached for the nightstand to draw out a condom. He hadn't even stopped to consider one last night and right now, he almost didn't want to stop again, but... they really should be careful.]

[For now, he placed the unopened wrapper next to them, as his now free hand smoothed down Dean's body. Chest to stomach to hips and thighs... kind of enjoying teasing her a little. He kissed her roughly about the time his fingers pressed into her, groaning at how wet she was already. he nipped at her lips.] You really got a thing for this kinda stuff, huh? [Handcuffs, being held down, getting it rough... Kind of sent a thrill through him that Dean trusted him enough to do this crap.]

[Her body jerked when he slipped his fingers inside her. She moaned against his mouth, opening willingly to his kiss and his hand. Everything. God, she'd let him have everything he wanted.] Only with you. [She answered back, breathless and needy. Her hands moved a little under his, getting a thrill at the way he had her pinned good and tight. She turned her head and whispered to him between ragged, panting breaths.] Love when you take control of my body. It's all yours. Everything.

[He smiled a little against her at those words, easing her a few more moments with his fingers, kissing her again.] Mine. Think I like the sound of that, Dean. [slowly, he removed his fingers and shifted back to open the condom and roll it on. Then he was nudging at her to roll over.] On your stomach, Dean.

[She whined when he pulled his fingers away. He was so good at that. She shivered at the way he said mine.] Yours, Sammy. [She turned when he told her to, stretching out on her stomach with a leg on either side of him, her arms up above her head where he'd left them.] Want you so bad...

[He took a minute to just watch her stretch out, take in the way her body looked, shivering pleasantly at the way she sounded.] Dean... [He breathed the other's name as he shifted over her, pushing in hard and rough because that's the way she'd wanted it, right? His hands trailing up to hold her wrists in place again.] Love you, Dean.

[She cried out when he pushed into her and her body pushed back hard against him. God, he felt so good. So big inside her. Always just on the edge of too much. Perfect.] God, I love you. I love you... [Her wrists moved under his hands, just enjoying the press of his bigger, stronger hands holding her down. Fuck, she couldn't get enough.]

I know, Dean... [He panted against her skin, rolling his hips against hers, keeping the pace hard and fast, kissing and nipping along her shoulders, groaning against her skin.] Dean...

[She spread her legs more apart, bending the knees and using them to push up into his thrusts. She moaned when he nipped at her skin, head rolling forward to encourage more.] Sam... Sammy.... Sammy... oh god. [Her hands gripped the sheets they were being held against. It felt so good, she wanted to hold out for as long as she could.]

[Sam started to pull away and looped an arm around her waist to tug her up to her knees where it'd be so much easier to push into her, to get leverage.] Dean... [He panted her name, groaning as his thrusts became quicker, just wanted more.]

[Anywhere he wanted her, she was going to go. Her hands braced on the bed as Sam lifted her to her knees. She used the new position to push back harder into his thrusts. Her moans turned to needy whimpers when he sped up, all thought gone except how bad she wanted him and how good he felt inside her.]

[He met the way she pushed back against him, not even bothering to bite back the noises that rose up and left him and slowly, his hand dipped down from her waist to between her legs to rub at her, wanting to see how much he could make her come undone, what kind of noises he could get to leave her.]

[Her hands tightened on the sheets when she felt his fingers rubbing at her. She cried out again, shuddering under the dual sensations of him slamming into her and fingering her clit.] Oh god, Sammy. Oh god, oh god. Please. Fuck...

Please what? [He managed between gasps and pants. God, loved seeing how she looked, how she cried out for him.]

Harder! Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop... [She was writhing in his hold, trying to get closer, get more. Desperation took over and all higher brain function was gone. She wanted more of Sam. More of his touch, more of him inside her.] Oh god, Sammy, please, please...

[He couldn't not do what she was asking, begging for. He thrust harder into her, angling his thrusts to hit the spots that got the best reactions, still rubbing at her clit.] Dean... not going to. God, couldn't stop...

[When she came, her back arched and she nearly screamed his name. Her body shook with the force of it and one hand reached up to grip the headboard, holding on tight and using it to push back harder onto Sam. Dean rode out the waves of pleasure, first crying out and then whimpering Sam's name again and again until she was totally spent.]

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