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clothes shopping! for samefivealbums

_{(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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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.

Okay, let me clarify... certain kinds of teasing are definitely alright. [He reached down to lightly place a hand over hers, giving it a squeeze before bringing his hand back up to the table.] My dinner choices and any reference to what a geek I am? Not cool.

[Except he didn't really expect her to stop with any of that. Wouldn't be his annoying big... sister, if she did.]

[Those were rules she could happily live by. Her hand squeezed him again and rubbed slow against him. As she palmed him, she leaned up and spoke very softly against his ear, her voice playful.] Yes, master.

[When she settled back, in a more normal voice, she asked.] Out of curiosity, what'll the punishment be if I break the rules? [Her fingernails raked lightly up the line of his zipper before she went back to cupping and holding him.]

[He grinned a little, amused before shrugging.] Well, there's not a lot I can do out here, except you know...

[And he'd reached his other hand in his pocket, thumbing the speed up a little.] I can get more creative when we leave though.

[She gasped softly and bit her bottom lip to keep from making too much noise. Her thighs squeezed together, rocking very slightly in her seat. She leaned back against the back of the booth and whimpered softly as it pulled the chains tight on her.]

[Her voice was breathy when she answered him finally.] I'll bet you can. Might be worth it to break a few rules, then. [She grinned, panting a little heavier as she struggled not to squirm around in her seat.]

[he smiled a little bit and turned the vibrator back down after a bit--the waiter was going to be back soon and it was kind of obvious with the way she was squirming and whimpering that something... inappropriate might have been up.] You think so, huh?

[A slow shaky sigh escaped her when he turned it back down and she put her hands up on the table. At this rate, they wouldn't make it to dessert before she was begging. And even if he agreed and fucked her, it wasn't a guarantee she'd be allowed to come. The thought alone made her whimper again, softly.] I think so. I really think so.

[She grinned at him and then managed to keep herself in check long enough to give her order when the waiter returned with their drinks. After Sam gave his order and the waiter left again, Dean's hand returned to Sam's lap, rubbing lightly.]

[He let out a soft noise when Dean's hand went right back to his lap--definitely might not make it through dinner at this rate... and he was debating if they didn't, if he should let her come her keep teasing her. It'd make it all the more worth it later.]

[For now, he just took a deep gulp from his beer, figuring he could get away with running his free hand slowly up her inner thigh and back down again, teasing.]

[Her legs parted for his when he stroked her thigh. God knew she shouldn't be encouraging him any more, as turned on as she already was, but she couldn't help herself. Her hand on him stayed light and slow. With her other hand, she reached for her beer, taking a sip and glancing around like nothing out of the ordinary was happening.]

Do you have any ideas for after dinner? Another movie or something? [She shot him a teasing look, remembering that last movie.] Buy me another slushie?

No particular ideas, no... [he arched a brow at her, laughing under his breath a little a little at her proposition.] Not a bad idea.

[He lowered his voice so no one would overhear.] if you're, uh... good-- might let you sit on my lap later after we've parked somewhere nice and quiet.

I'm always good to you, Sammy. [She purred back softly. Her hand on him squeezed a little tighter as she rubbed him. She lifted her beer bottle to her lips, flicking her tongue teasingly around the mouth of the bottle before she took a drink.]

[He let out a soft sigh, reaching up a little further to give that chain a tug for all the teasing before his hand slipped away, tugging her dress back into place.]

[Dean whimpered softly at the tug, rocking a little in place before she settled again. To be good, she took her hand away and settled it on the table, both hands wrapped around her beer bottle to wait on the food to be delivered.]

[he turned a little to press a kiss to her temple when she took both hands and put them on the table. He started to turn the toy up again since they were just sitting, waiting on their food.]

[She gasped softly. Should have seen that coming. Instead of pressing her thighs together this time, she left them apart to keep the pressure off her clit. The additional vibrations went right to it, when she pressed them together tighter. She leaned back in the seat and shivered, struggling not to squirm and mostly being successful.]

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