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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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[His pace was fast and desperate--he couldn't go slow or take his time here. He knew it probably wouldn't last long, after all that build up and teasing for the both of them, but that didn't matter. What mattered was Dean clinging to him and whimpering his name, the way her hand was tangled in his hair. He moaned into that kiss.]

[She broke away from the kiss with a gasp. Her body tensed and she cried out for him, writhing in his hold as she rode out the waves. When she finally came down from that high, she curled into him and murmured encouragements to him while he continued to slam into her.]

Dean... [He breathed her name, eyes slightly widening when she tensed like that, cried out for him as she came around him. He arched against her, pressing close. He kept up the rough pace, pounding into her. When he finally came, it was with a gasp of her name, followed by a deep groan.]

Mmmmm... Sammy. So good. [She sighed softly and rubbed her face against his shoulder. Her legs stayed locked around his waist, holding him deep inside her.] God, I love you.

Yeah... [It'd been great. He tipped his head, pressing a kiss to her temple.] Love you too, Dean. [He pressed a kiss to the side of her face affectionately.]

[She sighed happily at the kisses and let her head tip back against the door. One hand came up to stroke the side of his face softly.] See? Shopping with me's not so bad. [She gave him a playful wink.]

Not if it always ends like this. [He tipped into her hand, turning to press a kiss to her palm lightly.] You're--[he shrugged because it might sound kind of sappy, but...] great, you know that?

Funny. I was just thinking the same thing about you. [She smiled softly at him and rubbed her thumb against his bottom lip.] Think we'll make it through all the stuff we bought today?

We can try, right? [He was smiling a little bit, kissing at her finger lightly.]

I think we should. Try really hard. [She grinned and rolled her hips lightly against him, sighing at the feel of him moving inside her.] You ready to move to the bedroom?

[He let out a soft noise when she rolled her hips against his and--since he was already holding her, it wasn't that much of a stretch to shift her a little to carry her into said bedroom.] Yeah, definitely. Got a lot of stuff test out. [He leaned in, brushing a kiss to her lips playfully.]

[Dean made a happy sound at being carried and held on a little tighter as Sam moved them into the bedroom. She kissed him back, nipping at his bottom lip.] Anything in particular you're thinking about first?

[He was soon putting her on the bed, stretching out over her to return the kissing, nipping at her lightly.] Think you're ready for the clamps? And riding me... [He nuzzled at her.] Then I'm thinking the restraints... and seeing how much you can take of those toys. How's that?

I think so. [She wiggled under him, pressing as much skin to skin as she could. She shivered at the way he was talking. It was always a turn on when Sam got kinky ideas.] I want you to put 'em on me.

Alright... I'll be right back, Dean. [He smiled a little, kissing at her lips before he drew away. First--discarding the used condom before going to collect their bags. He made it back with them quick and took out what they'd be needing.]

[Then he was climbing back over her to get her out of that swimsuit top they hadn't bothered to remove earlier. As soon as he had access, his palms lightly covered her breasts, kneading teasingly, thumbs brushing over her nipples before his mouth descended to tease one. Lips closed around the hardened nub as teeth raked over it teasingly, followed by the brush of a tongue while his fingers gave a teasing pinch to the other.] God, Dean...

[She parted her legs for him to settle in and get close. She moaned softly when he started touching and teasing at her breasts. Her back arched a little, pressing up into him.] Love the way you use your mouth. [Her hand raked lightly through Sam's hair.]

[He smiled a little at that, looking up at Dean affectionately.] Guess I you've got no doubts about my ability to keep up with you now, huh?

[He teased, moving his mouth to tease at her other breast for a few moments before he reached for those clamps to to on her, eyes darting to her face to watch her reaction.]

Hush you. [She grinned at his teasing. She'd long ago given up pretending Sam couldn't keep up. Sam was all stamina.]

[Her eyes were glued to his hands when he set the clamps on her nipples. She licked her lips and squirmed a little, feeling the slight pinch. They were on the lowest possible tension. It was a strange feeling, but not bad.] You can... tighten them a little.

[He laughed a little under his breath as he tightened the clamps up some more, giving an experimental, light tug on one of them before he kissed a trail down her stomach, his arm sliding under one of her legs and guiding it to rest on his shoulder as he moved down further.] Still good, Dean?

[Dean gasped a little when he tugged, her hips bucking under Sam at the sensation. Her stomach muscles shivered under his kisses and she sighed softly, a hand stroking over Sam's head as he moved down.] Still good. [Her other hand toyed lightly with the chain, not putting any tension on it as she watched him move lower.]

[His eyes darted up to watch her as his mouth found the inside of her thighs. He worked over the sensitive skin for a few moments--kissing and sucking at the skin lightly, raking his teeth over it until he'd left behind a mark. Never got tired of leaving behind his mark, of giving Dean something to look down and remember this by... and it was even better in such an intimate spot, something just between them.]

[His mouth found her center though, pressing a teasing kiss to her folds before lapping at her, moaning soft against her as he tasted her. He kept up the teasing for a few more moments, tongue exploring her thoroughly before he pulled away to spread her a little further, ease that final clamp onto her clit. Never actually- thought about this kind of stuff before, let alone figured he'd feel a jolt going straight to his cock at the fact that he was doing it to Dean.]

[It always turned her on to get Sam's mouth on her. She moaned and squirmed under his attention, hips rocking a little every time his lips or his tongue brushed her clit. It was hard and ready for that last clamp by the time he got done teasing.]

[She moaned again and squirmed against the bed, panting softly as she got used to the feeling of having all her most sensitive parts pinched firmly in little clamps. Her eyes opened and she locked a hazy gaze on Sam, taking one of his hands and sliding it across her skin to rest against the chains where they connected under her breasts.]

[Loved the way she moved under him when he had his mouth on her, all those little noises she'd make for him. When he straightened up, he let her guide his hands back up and just took a moment to appreciate the view he got. Honestly? the chains looked sexy against her skin and he could tell she was enjoying the tension of those clamps. His hands cupped her breasts again, kneading for a moment before they tugged teasingly at the chains again. His mouth descended to kiss around the clamps, teeth raking over the soft skin as his hands moved back to her hips, hitching them closer to his own so she could feel his length pressed firmly against her, let her see how much he wanted this, her. God...] Dean...

[Every touch near her nipples or her clit felt a thousand times stronger. Her oversensitive skin ached for his touch. When he tugged on the chain, her body curled in on itself a little and she moaned louder. When she settled back she whimpered and pulled Sam down against her, wriggling under him and letting the friction of the skin on skin torment her nipples and tighten the chains.] Sammy... please... [She felt him hard against her. Wanted him in her.] Need you on your back.

[God...] Love you. [He leaned in for a quick, deep kiss before he was shifting off her and laying back against the bed, giving her a tug to follow.] Come here, Dean...

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