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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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[He smiled as he settled back, watched as she leaned against him.] God, you feel good too. Perfect. [He rolled his hips up slightly, shivering a little since he hadn't slipped out of her yet. Didn't want to pull away.]

[If she had her way, he wasn't going to slip out for a while. She pushed back tightly against him, moaning as she felt him roll his hips and push himself deeper inside her.] Not lettin' go for a while.

Yeah? [He laughed a little bit under his breath at her declaration, rolling his hips teasingly again.] Are you going to see if you can get me hard again soon or what?

[Her lips parted on a gasp when he rolled his hips again. She squirmed down against him in response.] I'm thinking about it. What do you think, Sam? You done fucking me or you got another one in you? [She looked over and smiled, licking her lips as she ground her hips down on him.]

When have I ever turned down fucking you, Dean? Just-- give me a minute o catch my breath. [Had to recover a little here. God... never fucked this much in his life. For now though, his hand settled back between her legs to tease at her, keeping it light for now in case she was still sensitive.] How many more times do you have in you, huh? Say I get you off like this, think you'd still have it in you to ride me again?

[She shivered when he touched her. Definitely sensitive. The soft touches made her sigh and she leaned back more into him, eyes slipping shut.] Mmmm... dunno. Maybe. Why don't you just keep me on the edge until you're ready? I don't mind waiting as long as I get to wait right here...

[he smiled a little, keeping his touch careful as he nuzzled against her, let out a sigh.] Really into the denial stuff, aren't you? [He teased lightly.]

[Dean moaned softly, hips rocking very slightly in time with the motion of his fingers.] Well, in this case, I just don't wanna come and not be able to do it again when you're ready... but, yeah. Kinda. I just... I dunno. [She shrugged.] It feels good.

[He nuzzled her, leaning up to kiss the side of her face, that desperation from earlier fading for now. Just was enjoying this, how she felt, how she moved.] Mm... do anything you want, Dean. [he sighed out.] Think when we go again, I want to stretch you out on the seat... see your face.

Mmm'kay. Any way you want. [She nuzzled in against his neck while her hips kept moving against his fingers. It was so good and not enough. She couldn't wait until Sam was ready again.] Wait until after you're ready to go to move, though? I wanna feel you get hard inside me.

Not moving, Dean... [He smiled a little, moving his fingers a little faster over her, rolling his hips up to try and get himself worked up again, coax himself hard.] Mm...

Good. Want you right there. [Her hips kept moving, responding to the faster motion of his fingers. She deliberately tightened her inner muscles around Sam's soft cock, enjoying the feel of him and teasing him, too. Speaking of teasing...] I can't wait to wear those chains out for you tonight. Gonna lay on the bed in just my stockings and let you suck on my nipples and my clit until they're hard. Let you put clamps on them and tug on the chains. [Her voice went softer, more heated.] No... not 'let' you. Beg you. Can't do it myself. They show you own me. You've gotta put them on me to show your claim.

[Sam's breath hitched as Dean tightened around him, kept moving like that. He nuzzled at her neck, letting out a soft groan.] Dean... [He looked up at those words, shivering at them and pushing his hips up harder in response.] Dean-- [fuck, his brother was a pervert and maybe he shouldn't like it, but he did. His cock gave an interested twitch just as his teeth raked over the back of her neck.] God--whatever you want. Always mine, Dean...

[She moaned louder when he bit at the back of her neck. Her hips ground down against him when he pushed up into her.] Yes, yours... only one who gets to touch me. [She groaned again, feeling him move inside her.] You gonna feel good? Knowing I've got that vibrator inside me and you can make me squirm any time you want? Make me shiver and squirm until I want to beg you to take it out and fuck me?

Dean... [He breathed her name, pressing his forehead back to her shoulder as he just listened to her talk, grinding himself up against her, letting her feel just what she was doing to him, what Dean always did anymore--] Y-yeah... God, yes, Dean. Going to be thinking about it all night, how no one gets to do this to you, how I get to have you like this, do whatever I want to you.

Anything you want. [She agreed as she groaned and squirmed on him. The way he was grinding into her felt so good. She could tell she was starting to have an affect on him. Felt him getting harder inside her.] Love the way this feels... you getting hard, filling me up like this. Miss it when we use condoms.

I know, Dean... miss it too. God, you feel so amazing. Wet and hot-- [He moaned softly.] So tight. You always feel perfect, Dean. Can't stay away from you, no matter what. Can't not want this...

Good, 'cause I can't stop. Wouldn't be able to go back to random hookups. None of them'd be you. [She whined and squirmed against him.] Gettin' close, Sammy?

Really? Don't miss the variety, huh? [He managed, breathless.] Y-yeah. Here... Dean, move--want to see your face. [He was guiding her off him gently, almost groaning at the loss as he shifted to give her room.]

You've fucked me as a guy, as a girl, with toys, without toys, in public, in private... we don't lack for variety, Sammy. [She whined when she lifted off of him, missing him already. The dress bag was tossed up onto the front seat and then she stretched out on the seat, one leg bent and resting up against the back of the backseat and the other leg up on the back of the front seat. Eagerly spread open, hips still rocking slightly of their own accord. Wanted him badly.]

[He grinned a little at that.] Wasn't sure you'd even want me to fuck you like this when you showed up, man... [It had been weird. Hard to believe it was even Dean at first...] Glad you did, now.

[He watched her for a moment, spreading out for him, rocking her hips a little while she waited. He settled over her, pushing back in fast and deep as he leaned in to nip at her lips.] Love you, Dean.

I'm glad, too. Love this. [She was allowed to indulge all her submissive fantasies like this. As a guy, she still felt like she had to be strong and in control all the time.]

Fuck! [She gasped at the way he thrust in so suddenly, pushing backup against him to encourage more just like that.] Love you. God, I love you.

[He held onto her hips as he curled forward, kissing her deeply. He rolled his hips against hers, grinding hard against her.] Love you too... Dean... [he nuzzled under her neck, staying curled over her.]

God, oh god. [She squirmed under him, trying to get closer. Get more. Tipped her head back and gave him every access to her neck, feeling jolts of pleasure each time his lips moved on her skin.] Hard, Sammy. Fuck me hard.

[He thrust hard into Dean when she told him how she wanted it, keeping it fast and hard.] Dean-- [He panted her name over and over against her skin, moaning out as he pushed in as hard and deep as he could go.]

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