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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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[She cried out when he slammed into her, moaning at the pace he set up. Her breath fogged the shiny metal near her face as she panted for breath. God, it felt good. Every time he pushed in, her body rocked against the car, pulling the chains tight and tugging at her clit and nipples. Never mind how good it felt to just have him in her. Nothing was as good as being filled up by Sam.]

Feel so good... [She breathed the words, eyes squeezing shut to focus just on how everything felt.]

[He curled over her, his hand slipping off her back to press onto the hood and balance himself, the other holding onto her hip as he pushed himself in.] Dean... God, so do you, always do.

[He nipped at the back of her neck, keeping the pace up, chasing his own release that was getting so close.] Love how tight you are, how you feel... just love being inside you.

[The bite to the back of her neck made her gasp and jerk, her fingers curling against the car hood. She whimpered and ground back against Sam with each thrust until it threatened to make her come, too. God, she was close. She took long, deep breaths to try and hold herself back.] Sammy, oh god...

[Her inner muscles clamped down tight against Sam's cock as he moved inside her, urging him to come. Hopefully before she slipped up and ruined the thing she asked for.]

[Sam was thrusting desperately into her, shudering at those whimpers he got, the way she was clamping down on him. It didn't take much longer until he was spilling himself inside her deeply, biting at her neck again to help keep quiet.]

Dean... oh--fuck...

Oh god, oh god... [Her hands were clamped down on the top edge of the hood by the windshield, just for something to hang onto and try to ground herself. That last bite almost did her in. Her back arched, pushing her up against him as she fought to hold back. Her legs shook with the effort and she settled back against the hood, panting and whimpering as she felt him spilling inside him. She focused on contracting her muscles rhythmically around him, milking him for every last drop while he was still inside her.]

[He shivered when she started contracting around him, shuddering slightly and just taking a moment to just relax.] Dean... Dean, come on...

[He started to draw away, taking that toy to slip back into her as soon as he was out.]

[Dean breathed a sigh of relief when he stopped moving and pulled out. She made it! Barely. She stayed bent over the hood when he pulled out, knowing what was coming next. She bit her bottom lip and shivered at how she must look with her skirt hiked up like that, spread wide, wet and used.]

[She moaned when he pushed it into her, filling her again, but not as good as Sam had.] Don't... don't turn it on yet. Too close. I'll come.

[She looked gorgeous like that, stretched out over the hood of the car, bared for him to see. He smoothed his fingers over her lightly, bringing his fingers up after to lick away any moisture he'd collected as he watched her.] I won't.

[His tone was softer, more soothing when he spoke this time.] Just take a moment to calm down, Dean. Look so amazing like this... God, you did so well too, man.

[She took the moment he offered her and simply laid there, taking slow, deep breaths as the unbearable need started to simmer down to a more manageable level. Knowing he was watching her, seeing her on display like this, made it take a little longer, but she wouldn't have it any other way.]

Thank you. [She breathed at the praise, eyes closed, smiling happily.] I almost didn't make it. Very close.

[After another minute, she pushed herself up to look over her shoulder at him, gaze still heated and heavy. She was calm now, but still oh so on edge. Even so, her voice was a soft murmur when she spoke again.] Should I get up now?

[He stayed leaning over her, fixing her skirt back down, rubbing over her sides until she'd calmed down enough. When she pushed up, he took a step away, smiling at how she looked at him.] Yeah, back in the car. Let's go eat, Dean.

[Planned on leaving that toy off for a bit--at least until they got seated in the restaurant. Let her have a break for a few moments...]

[She got to her feet, testing wobbly legs for stability before she pushed completely away from the car. She straightened her dress and hair back. Then she nodded, smiled at Sam and kissed him lightly before she headed back to the passenger's seat. She was hungry. Also massively, massively turned on.]

[Inside the car, once they were both in and the engine started, she curled back up under his arm, pressed in close at his side.]

[He smiled when she was back under his arm, starting back towards the restaurant soon enough.] You really like that spot, don't you?

[Not that he didn't. He liked it when she was curled up against him like that, fitting perfectly under his arm.]

I do. I like touching you. [She was still breathing hard, legs tucked up tight underneath her. It had been a hell of a lot harder than she thought to hold back, especially with Sam going at her so hard and desperate like that. She grinned when she thought about how good it was going to be when he finally did let her come after all the teasing.] I figured you'd tell me if you wanted me to sit somewhere else.

[He smiled, rubbing a hand over her shoulder when he saw how hard she was breathing still, how hard she had to hold back...] I don't want you to. Like you right where you are.

I was hoping so. Don't wanna move. [She stayed pressed up against him for the whole drive to the restaurant, slowly settling to a less rapid breathing. She figured she'd make it to their table, at least. So long as he didn't decide to tease her with the vibrator yet. Then all bets were off.]

[By the time they were to the restaurant, Sam went to slip out of the car and lead her inside. Definitely wasn't going to turn that toy on again until they were seated--didn't want to give Dean too much to handle or something.]

[Though as soon as they were settled in and had their drinks ordered... he did reach for his pocket to turn it on low.]

[Dean was glad Sam got a booth table. She could stay pressed up against him, thigh to thigh. It was definitely a beer night. Anything stronger might lower her inhibitions a little too much, considering how nearly naked she was already.]

[As soon as she felt the vibrations start up again, she closed her eyes and bit her lip, thighs rubbing together lightly. The rubbing motion tugged on the clit clamp, not really helping all that much. After a second, she opened her eyes and looked up at him, eyes still dark and wanting. Her voice was soft to not be overheard.] Having a good time?

[He let his hand brush against her knee under the table when she spoke, giving it an affectionate squeeze.] Yeah... how about you?

[Judging from that look she was giving him? she looked like she was enjoying it.]

Definitely. [She leaned up and pressed a soft kiss to his jaw. She was getting to live out a fantasy she thought she'd never get. What wasn't to love?]

[When she'd adjusted to the low vibrations, she relaxed her legs and nudged the knee he was holding lightly against his leg, smiling playfully. She picked up a menu and opened it. Definitely hungry after all the 'exercise' they'd been getting today. And maybe food would distract her a little.]

[He smiled at the kiss, giving her knee another affectionate little squeeze.] So, what are you going to get anyway?

[He had to keep himself focused elsewhere because the thought of Dean sitting next to him like she was, in public? Was going to drive him crazy. Can't believe he's actually doing this really...]

[At least he wouldn't be going crazy alone. Dean was very slowly, very steadily losing her mind. She was trying to stay calm and collected, when all she wanted to do was climb into his lap.] I think I definitely need a steak. Gotta keep my energy up. [She winked at him teasingly.]

[And since he said she could tease back, her hand found his thigh under the table and rubbed lightly.] You?

You'll just complain if I tell you what I want. [He gave her a look. She always teased him for his salads and stuff. He let out a soft sigh when her hand found his thigh, spreading his legs slightly.]

Nah, not this time. It would be rude to tease you when you're pulling Dom duty tonight. [She smiled at him and let her hand roam up a little higher since he parted his legs for her, rubbing at his inner thigh and letting her hand brush lightly against his crotch.]

Dude... [He laughed quietly.] Does that mean I get to find some way to 'punish' you if you do tease me?

[But it was Dean doing the teasing right now, from the looks of it. He shifted a little when she brushed up his leg, over his crotch.]

If you want. [She agreed easily, grinning. Her hand squeezed his inner thigh and rubbed up near his hip. Then moved over to cup his crotch and rub very lightly.] But, you'd have to tell me not to, first. Since you already told me I could.

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