onlytobenormal | clothes shopping! for samefivealbums

[He smiled a little, letting himself be pulled along. Kind of funny how Dean was persistent about dragging him everywhere in the store... kinda cute too, to have her grabbing and tugging on him like that too. Which is something he wasn't going to say because hey, this was still his brother under all that cute and when they were finished checking out, he went to grab their... purchases and bring out to the car. He paused when they were out of earshot, leaning in.] You want to get one of these out for the ride back?

[She wasn't even trying to be cute. She was just in a hurry. All she could think was 'Sam' and 'naked' and 'now, now, now'.]

[Her brain skipped a beat outside when he leaned in and asked that. She'd been just about ready to demand he drive fast, but if that was the case, she might just ask him to drive slow. A slow grin tugged at the corners of her mouth and she pressed herself up close to him.] I like that idea. What do you wanna see first?

[He smiled a little in return, leaning in to kiss at her cheek lightly.] How about that pink one? [That little egg vibrator or whatever. It was small and discreet enough to use in the car, he figured.]

[Dean licked her lips and grinned, letting him hold the bags while she shuffled through them to find the one he described. She pulled the package out and smiled at him, sliding into the passenger's seat and leaving him to stow the bags in the back while she opened the packaging and fiddled with the batteries.]

[He put the bags up quickly before sliding into the driver's seat, starting the ignition before turning to look at her.] You ready?

Ready. [She looked over him and grinned as she worked the button and zipper on her jean shorts.] Are you? [She pushed the denim down and off. It left her sitting in just the bikini.]

Yeah, think so. [He smiled a little bit, his eyes roaming over her as she pushed those shorts off, sitting next to him in just her swimsuit. And God--it was a hot swimsuit, really.] God, Dean...

Don't crash now. [She teased lightly as she shifted on the seat so she had plenty of room to spread her legs apart. One hand hooked a finger in the fabric of the suit's crotch and pulled it aside. Her other hand slipped two fingers down to rub against her clit lightly. Not that she needed any additional working up after the beach and the store, but a little extra touching never hurt.]

[After a couple minutes of teasing, she picked up the little pink egg and moved it down against her entrance. She leaned back against the seat and panted softly as she worked it inside her slowly. It was a little wide and kind of oddly shaped, so it took some coaxing.]

Shut up, Dean. [He flashed an amused smile though and before he got on the road, he really couldn't resist reaching across the seat to tangle his hands firmly in her hair, tug her in for a rough kiss, nipping at her lip lightly.]

[God, this was going to be an interesting car ride. He started to pull out, griping the wheel a little tight as he watched her work the toy into herself.] God, love you...

[She moaned at the hair pulling and rough kissing. Definitely worth the cost of the shopping trip if it got Sam acting like that.]

Love you, too. [She glanced over and smiled lazily at him as she pushed the toy deeper inside. Once it was all the way in, she put her suit back in place and settled back in her seat. Her body clutched at the little plastic egg, drawing it in and she squirmed in her seat until it settled. She was panting and she hadn't even turned the thing on yet!]

[She reached for the little remote as she slid across the seat to curl up at Sam's side. She nuzzled his shoulder lightly.] How's your concentration holding up?

[He only needed one arm free to drive with, so the other came around Dean when she curled up at his side. God, she looked so good right now. His hand trailed down her shoulder lightly, taking in a deep breath.] I'm fine, Dean.

[It was a lie. He was already rock hard and almost couldn't wait to get inside her, but part of him wanted to make this drive last a little longer, see how how much she enjoyed that toy.] I'm betting it's better than yours anyway.

Probably. [She admitted with a laugh. Her's was pretty well shot. She pushed the button to start the vibrator and shivered when the lowest speed kicked on. Her free hand rested on his thigh for something to hold onto while she squirmed in her seat, letting the light vibrations ripple through her.]

[She looked down at herself. It seemed strange to have all this going on and have no visible evidence of it. Well, unless you counted the nipples that were standing up hard under her suit top. She looked back up and reached up to slip the remote into Sam's hand, wrapping his fingers around it so that his thumb rested on the little dial that changed the speeds.] How's your concentration now?

[His eyes roamed over her from the corner of his eye, biting at his lower lip to keep back a shiver. Wanted to touch her so bad, but the remote suddenly slipped into his hand would suffice.] Mm, still better than yours.

[He teased as he upped the speed a little.] Good? [His lips quirked up.]

[Still true. Although if the bulge her hand kept brushing against was any indication, Sam's concentration wasn't that much better than hers. Her hand tightened on his thigh and she gasped, back arching a little when he upped the speed. She reflexively pushed down against the seat and rocked herself, enjoying the vibrations immensely, but missing the fullness of Sam's cock inside her. Her hips moved like she was riding him, grinding against the leather seat.] S'good. Mmmm...

[It was so hard to not beg for more of her hand than those brushes he occasionally got against his cock. He wanted so much more, wanted to be inside her, watch her riding against him like she was doing the car seat right now. God... Dean--] God you look so good.

[he tried to keep focused on the road, forcing his eyes to stay straight. Just because he had to force himself to keep focused didn't mean she had to though, so after a few more moments, he was turning the speed up again.]

Sammy... [She breathed his name, then moaned wordlessly when he turned up the speed again. Her thighs rubbed together and she wriggled in her seat. If she rubbed her clit, she knew she could get off, but if she left it alone, she'd be that much more excited by the time they got back. For now, she kept her hands away.]

[She turned her head to nuzzle in against his neck and pant against his skin.] Can I put my mouth on you?

[He was breathing heavier now himself, just knowing she was right there next to him, squirming because of some toy that he was controlling. He groaned when she asked that.] Y-yeah... God, Dean.

Don't come. I need you to fuck me when we get back. [She gasped the words out before she shifted, stretching her smaller body out along the bench seat. Her hands shook a little with urgency as she pulled down the waistband of his swim trunks and pulled out his already hard cock. She was still squirming in response to the toy's vibrations when she wrapped her mouth around his cock and sucked him down, making needy sounds around the hard flesh. There was probably some very scientific, psychological explanation for the instant rush of relief and contentment she felt with Sam's cock in her mouth. She sucked on him rhythmically as she ground her hips uselessly against the seat.]

I- I won't. Need you too much, Dean... [God, walking to his apartment was going to be embarrassing, worked up as he was going to be with Dean's mouth on him. He gave a deep groan in response, the hand holding the remote going to rest lightly on the back of her head, just to be able to touch as he fought to keep the car steady and straight and not swerve or something... Thank God that they were getting close to his place now. Wasn't sure how long he'd last with her sucking him like that or the way she was trying to grind against the seats.] God--can't wait to fuck you, Dean. Doubt I'll even make it to the bed, dude. Think I'll be taking you hard up against the wall, maybe the front door.

[She whimpered desperately around his cock when he said that. The image of him fucking her up against the front door had her shuddering even more. Her hand slipped along his arm and brushed the hand he held the remote with, encouraging him to go further. Her mouth kept working over his cock, sucking desperately at the hard length on her tongue.]

[He turned the toy up more, as far up as it would go just to see how much she squirmed, gasping as she worked over his cock like that, practically trembling with the urge to buck up to get lost in the sensations, but he couldn't.] Dean-- God, please.

[He bit at his lower lip, hard.] Back off... gotta-- almost there, gotta focus, man.... please.

[It was so damn hard to back off. She almost didn't. Almost went on, wanting to feel and taste him coming and then keep right on sucking until she got herself off. It was especially difficult once he cranked the vibrator speed all the way up and her body started to move almost completely out of her control. God, she nearly lost it.]

[Slowly, with a lot of effort, she pulled back off his cock and rolled onto her back. Her lips were red and puffy from the effort and she panted raggedly as she squirmed on the seat, head still in Sam's lap. Her hips rocked uselessly up into nothing and her thighs rubbed together.] God, Sammy, I fucking need you...

[God, that-- the way Dean looked right now and moved should be fucking illegal. He could have come just watching her rock her hips up and rub her thighs together, and God her face-- Eyes back on the road with some effort, he nodded.] Yeah... God, I know, Dean.

[When he was parked, he leaned his head back breathing in heavy.] Fuck, come on, need you.

[Once it filtered into her overheated brain that the car had stopped, she pushed herself up and wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him hard. She was still shuddering hard from the vibrator going inside her. She was going to die if she didn't get off soon.] Just the shopping bags. Forget everything else. We'll get it later. [She kissed him again just as rough and leaned back, panting and laughing a little breathlessly.] And turn that thing down a little, so I can walk.

[He nodded breathlessly, going to tuck himself back into his pants and glad that... at least he'd have something to cover himself up with. He turned down the vibrator though, as requested... maybe normally he wouldn't be this relaxed about Dean walking around with a vibrator inside her, but at this point? So long as it got him closer to being inside her, he really didn't care.]

[Tucked back in the restrictive fabric, he climbed out of the car and went to grab the bags. God, just hoped no one was around or anyone'd see this... probably pretty damn obvious what they'd been doing, what they were going to do.] Dean, come on.

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