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Sam Winchester ([personal profile] onlytobenormal) wrote2011-12-27 10:42 am
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been too long (for [livejournal.com profile] siswinchester)

It had been two months and three days. He'd been counting, as much as he hadn't wanted to be this hung up on his sister's visits or not. They'd talked... quite a bit over the phone, though he'd shied away from what they'd done over the weekend for the most part. Mostly because he'd been freaked out for the first couple weeks as the realization sunk in and then he didn't... know how to bring it up over the phone.

He didn't know what to say about the fact he'd fucked his own sister multiple times, that he knew it hadn't been just-- for the physical thrill of it. But the more time he had to make peace with the fact, the less the guilt weighed on him. It hadn't felt wrong, it hadn't-- been wrong. It had been between them, it hadn't hurt anyone else.

He didn't know if that meant they should do it again... probably not. It couldn't go anywhere or be anything, it sure as hell didn't factor into this new life of his. Unfortunately, he didn't know if logically knowing something was a bad idea would mean crap if he was faced with a drunk, horny sister again, especially when he couldn't help but thin of those times together. Not that he was going to admit most his fantasies involved his own sister riding him, calling out for him.

Especially not to said sister.

Despite all the risks though, Sam finally convinced her to come for a visit and she promised, promised she'd be in by Friday after his classes. Sam would be lying if he said he wasn't anxiously checking his watch, waiting... trying to keep his thoughts from drifting to what he'd like to be doing with her this weekend--which involved mostly varying states of undress in the middle of just hanging out like they used to.

[identity profile] siswinchester.livejournal.com 2011-12-28 07:29 am (UTC)(link)
She gave a slight jolt at the nip, grip in his hair tightening, panting as she rocked up in time with him. "Wet just for you Sammy...make me so wet." She breathed out, eyes just as dark as she looked back up at him, biting at her lower lip to keep in another moan as she felt herself already closing in on an orgasm.

Fuck, it had been too long. "Fuck, please, don't stop...harder Sam."

[identity profile] siswinchester.livejournal.com 2011-12-28 07:39 am (UTC)(link)
Groaning as he did exactly as she asked, she became almost dizzy with the pleasure coursing through her, whole body flushed and heated.

"S-Sam!" She cried out, the sound loud as she tipped her head back and held tight to him, pussy clamping and milking his cock as she shook and came for him. Always so good with him.
Edited 2011-12-28 07:40 (UTC)

[identity profile] siswinchester.livejournal.com 2011-12-28 07:48 am (UTC)(link)
She held him close, not wanting to be away from him any time soon. At those words, she licked her dry lips, turning her face into his as he nuzzled close, breathing still shallow.

"Love you too." She replied quietly, not for the first time wondering at those words. She had to cut that out.

[identity profile] siswinchester.livejournal.com 2011-12-28 07:54 am (UTC)(link)
Dana snorted, lips curling up as she stroked her fingers through his hair idly. "A really bad porno Sammy. Though...I'm sure the pizza guy would have loved to join us for a threesome. We are a good lookin' pair." She teased, turning to catch his mouth in a brief kiss.