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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[He let out a soft sigh as he finally found some place to pull off and park that was out of the way.] Come on, come here, Dean.
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[She started moving, fast and hard. No need to adjust, she was already so damn wet. Hadn't been anything but wet since they left the apartment. She leaned in to breathe her words against his ear.] I can't get enough of fucking you, Sammy. I want to feel you come inside me again.
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[One way she knew for sure to get Sam going was to give him a few choice, filthy words and ideas.] Does it feel good, Sammy? Getting to fuck me over and over again, as much as you want? Knowing I want you to take everything you want and use me until the last possible minute?
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[He bucked up harder, muffling a groan against her neck.] Dean... Dean-- [He was almost there, God, so close.] Yes-- oh, yes... feels so good--to have you, every inch of you. Know how much you want it... [He bucked up harder into her, shivering as he drew back to pull her into a rough, deep kiss, muffling the cry he gave when he finally came.]
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[Instead she broke away from the kiss and took a deep breath, forcing herself to go still on him. Buried her face against his neck and shuddered, hanging on for dear life.] God, Sam...
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[She sat down on the seat facing him, skirt hitched up, one leg bent up against the back of the seat, and the other spread wide. She leaned back on her arms and gave him a heated look, waiting for him to put the toy back into her.]
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[He groaned, wishing he could press her back down, finish her off, but that wasn't part of the game. He took the toy and went to press it back inside her nice and slow. He leaned forward to kiss her heatedly.]
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[She gave him a smile, mostly under control now, and leaned over to kiss him softly.] I love you.
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