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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 kissed him back and wrapped her arms around his waist.] If I thought you'd let me be hurt or humiliated, I wouldn't. But, I trust you.

Yeah... [He lightly grasped at her chin, leaning in to kiss her lightly, nuzzling against her after.] Don't want to hurt you, Dean... Just like-- being with you, however I get to.

[She leaned into the kiss and the nuzzling.] You know, all this is my fantasy. You sure it's something you want to do? Anything you'd rather do?

I want to do this. [He pulled her in a little closer.] Want to have some fun with this. [Maybe it wasn't something he'd normally suggest, but he couldn't lie and say there wasn't some little part of him that liked this crap they did, liked seeing Dean squirm because of him and liked the prospect of getting to fuck her later after all the teasing was said and done.]

Have some fun, huh? [She grinned teasingly up at him.] You like the idea of tormenting me and making me writhe all over the place?

Starting to really like the idea after yesterday, man. [His hands brushed down over her hips, smiling to himself.] Want to see you try to squirm your way through dinner.

Me too. [She kissed his chest lightly and smiled up through her lashes at him.] I really like the idea of you playing with that remote all night. Every time you make me squirm, it'll pull the chains on my clit and my nipples tight. I won't be able to take a breath without thinking about how much I belong to you.

[He smiled at that.] Mm, yeah... Totally mine. [He liked that... God, he loved that Dean was his, always just his. His fingers smoothed up her sides, held loosely at her back as he drew her in close again.] Not letting you go either.

Good. Don't want you to. [She ran her hands over his chest with a happy sigh.] So... you come up with something exciting for us to do, or are you gonna come watch me try on mini dresses to determine which ones will show I'm not wearing underwear and which ones won't?

Mm, let's get the dress shopping out of the way first, then we'll come up with something fun to do with the rest of the day. [He smiled a little, taking her hands in his.] Keep having fun and we're not going to have the energy to go out again, you know?

Good point. [She smiled when he took her hands, leaning in to kiss the back of each of his.] C'mon. Let's get dried off and get going. Maybe grab lunch while we're out.

Sounds good. [He smiled at those kisses before he reached to turn the water off for them so they could get out, grabbing a couple towels for them after.]

[She took the towel he offered and dried off before she wandered into the bedroom to get dressed. For fun, she decided to wear the plaid school girl skirt out. It was decent enough if she wore it with a t-shirt.] What do you think, Sammy? Should I wear panties out now or conduct the experiment in full? [She grinned at him, twirling a pair of sheer, lacy panties on one finger.]

[That skirt... of course she'd wear that skirt. He idly bit at his lower lip, taking a step towards her, reaching out to rest his hand on her hip, drawing her in closer.] if you don't wear panties, Dean... [He let the warning trail off there.]

[She reached up to wrap her arms around him, the panties tickling against the back of his neck.] If I don't...? I might find myself dragged off to a closet or a bathroom somewhere?

Yeah... maybe. [He murmured, biting at his lower lip when he felt the brush of fabric against his neck, his hands dipping down lower to slip under her skirt, smooth up her ass.] Hard to resist, is all, dude..

[Dean made a pleased noise and shivered when she felt Sam's hands moving over her bare skin. She wiggled back against those hands.] Might have to go without, then. Sounds like an adventure.

[His hands slipped from under her skirt and he nuzzled again, kissing and nipping lightly.] God, we're going to have to find somewhere to park... or at least somewhere private, dude.

I like it when you can't keep your hands off me. [She grinned and pushed in closer to Sam.] Keep kissing me like that and we won't get out of the house, you know...

Yeah, well, that's because you're a jerk who still likes finding ways to drive me crazy. [He smiled a little more, teasing.] At least it's more pleasant than usual.

[His hand rested on her hip lightly.] Dude, come on. We should go.

I'm not a jerk. [She pinched his ass playfully. Then she moved away to finish getting dressed. The panties got tossed aside, but she put on a bra and pulled on a tight band t-shirt and a pair of heeled boots.]

[She snagged a couple of condoms out of the nightstand and stuffed them in Sam's pocket with a grin, then bounced happily to the door.] C'mon, Sammy!

You totally are. [He jerked a little at the pinch, giving Dean a look over his shoulder and fidgeted a little when she just tossed her panties aside. Dammit--]

[And then she was shoving condoms in his pocket and he knew that this trip was going to be a little more interesting than just dress shopping.] Yeah, alright. I'm coming, Dean. [He moved to follow her out of the building, reaching out to take her hand in his lightly.]

Meany. [She teased him as she headed out, holding onto his hand. Good thing it wasn't a windy day. She grinned to herself, bouncing happily on her high heeled boots. Still didn't even out the height difference, damnit, but it helped.] Who's driving?

I'm totally not mean, Dean. [He watched her bounce a little, smiling to himself at what a good mood she was apparently in. He shrugged.] Think you should... because I don't know how focused I can be right now thanks to you and if I mess up your baby, even if it's your fault, you'd still try and kick my ass, I bet.

[He shrugged.] Maybe we'll see how good your focus is later anyway.

What do you mean try? [She grinned at him as she jangled the keys from a fingertip and went to the driver's side of the Impala. Before she got in, she grinned at him over the roof of the car.] I like it when you test me.

[She slipped in behind the wheel, waiting for Sam to get settled.] Whole lotta bare skin on this leather. Interesting feeling...

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