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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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Mmmm... [She smiled at the compliment, eyes opening a little to peer back at Sam. It felt good to lay there and let him kiss and nuzzle her. Her heart was still hammering away in her chest and she was so damn sensitive to his touch.] You're amazing. I don't think I've ever felt like that before.

I don't think I've ever seen you like that before. [He nuzzled against her, pretty damn pleased he'd been able to get that reaction. his hand smoothed over her hip soothingly, his lips grazing her neck.]

Love you.

Love you, too. [Dean smiled at the soft touches. Her body had finally started to settle down from the trembling aftershocks. Helped to have his body pressed up against her.]

[She shifted a little, curling up on her side and wiggling back against him. Felt good to have him spooned up behind her. Solid and warm at her back. She pulled his arm around her and sighed softly.]

[he breathed out a pleasant sigh as she curled back against him, settling contentedly beside her as his arm settled comfortably around her.] Mm, wanna take those off now?

[His fingertips carefully brushed against the chain trailing down her stomach, touch light and soothing.]

Yeah, think so. [She leaned more back against him to give him room to reach the clamps.] Go easy. They're supposed to hurt a little when they come off.

[He pressed soothing kisses along her neck and shoulders as he took the clamps off her chest carefully, not wanting to cause her too much discomfort and hoping the affection would distract her a little. His palm soothed down her flat stomach then, slowly and softly until he was settle between her legs.] Love you, Dean...

[He cupped his hand over her lightly for a moment, just careful, easy touches before taking that clamp off as well and letting it fall to the bed.]

[She hissed a little when each clamp came off and the blood flow returned, making her nipples sting. It didn't last too long and left her incredibly sensitive to the touch. Sam's kisses made her sigh, eyes falling shut to enjoy the gentle affection while he slipped his hand down between her legs for the last clamp.]

[When the last one came off she shuddered. It was less painful than the other two, but made her clit way more sensitive. When she closed her legs after, she moaned softly. Definitely no regrets there. She pulled his arm back around her and settled in to rest, smiling to herself.] Gotta tell you... I love it when you're fucking me like there's no tomorrow, but it feels really good when you're gentle, too.

[He smiled a little bit at that, nuzzling at her affectionately.] God, love fucking you any way I can, Dean... [He tightened his arm around her lightly.] So, you had fun, huh?

Mmmm... yes, I did. Really good. Especially liked those ideas for our night out, too. [She wiggled back against him playfully.] Did you?

Figured you would. [He smiled a little more, giving her a more playful nip.] Yeah... God, really loved it, Dean. You looked amazing, you know?

[She giggled at the nipping and looked over her shoulder to smile at him.] Are you happy with your pictures?

Won't be able to forget how you looked like this, I guess. [he nuzzled at her.] Definitely happy with them, Dean. [He nuzzled at her, leaning in to kiss at her lips while she looked over.] Thanks, man... for trusting me with this kind of stuff.

Always trust you, Sammy. I know you wouldn't do anything to hurt me. [Physically or otherwise. She kissed him back and sighed against his lips.] You know if you come up with one you really want, I'll do it for you. Just gotta tell me how you want me.

[He smiled at that, his fingertips brushing the side of her face affectionately.] Yeah... okay, Dean. I will. [He let out a soft sigh.] You know, uh... not exactly good at posing or anything, but--maybe later, I'll let you take a picture or two of me... give you something for when I'm not there. [He paused, smiled.] Just, uh, don't let Dad see them.

I absolutely swear Dad will never see anything remotely resembling a naked picture of your or me. Or both of us. [She turned in his arms and curled up to his chest, helpless to stop the small moans and whimpers that followed her nipples pressing up against his chest or the jolt that went through her clit with just that movement. No wonder those clamps were so popular in porn. They were awesome.] Does it have a timer? We could set it to take a picture of us while we're together. [She grinned at him, playful and teasing.]

For the best... We'd have to leave the country or something. [He rubbed a hand up her spine when she turned towards him, smiling at the noises she made.] Sensitive, huh? [His fingers went to tease at her nipples a little, being careful though.] Mm, like that idea... [He tipped his forehead against hers, hand trailing down her stomach.] Sensitive down there too, Dean?

Very sensitive. [Dean hooked a leg over Sam's hip to give him room to reach between her legs.] Be gentle, Sammy. [She kissed him deeply while his hand moved over her.] You'd really take pictures with me while we're having sex?

[He was... just light, exploratory touches, teasing and gentle. He returned the kiss with a soft noise, deepening it. He paused, thoughtfully at the question.] I don't know... Not exactly a porn star, but--[he shrugged.] wouldn't mind giving you something for when you're on the road alone, you know?

[She whimpered and sighed while he touched her. His fingers were so light and careful, it felt good on her oversensitive body. She smiled at his answer and rested her forehead against his.] That's one of the many reasons I love you. You have no idea how sexy you are.

[He stroked her, keeping his tongues gentle like she'd asked, tipping his head to the side to kiss her lips.] Mm, don't be a dork, Dean... [A sappy dork.]

Am not. Tellin' the truth. [She kissed him back, humming happily against his lips. The soft, easy touches were just what she needed after that amazing sex.] You've got an amazing body. Amazing cock. Amazing, soft hands. [She kissed him again and laughed softly.] If you were any sexier, I really would have to find places to hide the bodies of the girls I would have to kill for hitting on you.

[He grinned a little shyly at those words, nudging her to lay on her back as he kissed her again, pressed his body close.] Doesn't matter if they hit on me or not... Already got somebody I'm way more interested in, dude.

[She rolled over easily when he pushed and sighed happily when he settled on top of her. Loved his weight against her. Her hands wandered along the strong lines of his back.] Good. I'm possessive. Wanna hang onto you.

Possessive, huh? [He smiled, moving to kiss down her neck and chest.] Don't have to worry... only person I think about anymore like this is you, dude. Just--like right now for instance. [He gave a teasing look.] Even though we just got finished with a bunch of amazing sex and I don't think I could get hard again if my life depended on it... I'm still thinking about what I could do to you. It's-- pretty bad, Dean. [He gave a breathless laugh, head resting on her chest comfortably, not big on moving.]

Like, I wonder if I could get you off again with my mouth or if I could find that spot in you with my fingers that had you coming practically over and over again. Think this qualifies as addiction.

Very possessive. Mine, mine, mine. [She tugged playfully on his hair with each mine. Sighed softly at the kisses and touches. Especially when he strayed over to her nipples that were still so damn sensitive.]

[Her fingers played through his hair as she listened to him talk. Her lips curved in a pleased, happy smile.] You just described my exact mental state. Completely, utterly addicted to Sam and not about to accept any form of intervention. Not suffering from addiction... loving every minute of it.

And anytime you want to satisfy that curiosity of yours, feel free. There's still toys you haven't played with yet, too.

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