Sam Winchester (
onlytobenormal) wrote2011-09-27 02:13 pm
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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?
[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 eyes were wide, locked on hers as she spoke. God, yes. His fingers moved faster inside of her, curling inside her. If he couldn't fuck her properly yet, he could give her something and Dean always said she loved the way he used his fingers, right?] Oh God... Dean... so damn perverted, you know that? [His lips quirked up.] Sounds good though... can see you bent over your car, begging me for it...
[His lips parted obediently when she licked at him, moaning helplessly as her tongue met and mingled with his, the way she whimpered when it ended and the way he had to chase her, give her a lower lip a light nip and tug and God--] Dean... [He practically moaned her name as he tilted his head, kissing her roughly.] Is that what you want? Think you could make it a full night with that thing inside you? We could go to dinner... go back to that club. Make a night of it. [God, he'd promise her anything... even if he should know by now Dean had no qualms getting him to make good on those promises...]
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[She reached down and grabbed his wrist, pulling his hand away from her gently.] Keep talking Sammy and lie back. I've gotta get my mouth on you.
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Dean... God--[He licked his lips, leaning up a little against the headboard so he could watch her move, see her take his cock in.] After dinner, we'd go out somewhere private... and yeah, you'd have to sit there in the passenger seat and not touch yourself, not-- not get off while I'm teasing you with that remote... then I'd bend you over your car and fuck you as hard as I can, Dean, until all you can think about is my-- cock inside you. [He licked his lips almost self-consciously, but his expression was hazy and lust filled, focused on Dean and what she was doing. Mostly, he thought he was going to sound like some bad porno star or something and ruin it, but he hadn't been good at telling Dean no recently, not when she was looking at him like that.] God, you're always so tight and wet too... makes me want you even more.
After we finish there, I'd take you back home and use those restraints you bought, Dean, see how many times I can get you off with just the toys we bought, keep you coming until you can barely even move...
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[Her eyes snapped up to meet his when he mentioned sitting somewhere teasing her and not letting her touch herself. She groaned again, squirming against the bed, letting the friction take a little of the edge off. She pulled back off him, licking around the head of his cock eagerly. She paused to take a breath.] I want all that, Sammy. All of it. Make me scream. Make me beg. Tie me to your bed and take complete fucking control over my body.
[She made a needy, desperate sound when she wrapped her mouth around the head of his cock and sucked hard. She took him in deep again and just swallowed around him in a sort of milking motion.]
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Dean...
[His hands pushed through her hair gently, encouraging her on.] Like that, Dean... Love your mouth so much. And I'll--God, give you everything you want. Anything.
[Sam moaned out again, helplessly, eyes squeezing shut as she swallowed around him, starting to feel himself respond to her enthusiasm though he hadn't expected he could.]