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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[She turned her head and nuzzled in against his neck, her other hand moving with his as he teased her breast. She guided his fingers to pinch and roll her nipple between his thumb and forefinger.]
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[His voice in her ear made her shiver again. And what he was asking? She moaned again.] Want it, Sammy. Want all of you inside me.
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[She didn't want to come yet. Wanted to hold out. Stay like this. Ride him until they were both exhausted and unable to go any longer. Her body wasn't listening, though. She felt the tight heat pooling low in her belly until it was too much and she cried his name, body going tight and back arching as she thrust down onto him harder, riding it out.]
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