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been too long (for 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.

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Short of gagging her, maybe there wasn't much they could do... and Sam wasn't exactly stocked up on kinky sex props. Guess that meant they'd have to deal.

It was too good to care too much anyway. Pulling out of her, he stretched out on the bed beside her, panting heavily, an arm tossed over his eyes as he slowly recovered. "You can say that again," he murmured, tone content.

"Mmph." She replied, shifting slightly as she felt him settle down beside her. Her breathing was still a bit off, but it wasn't quite as ragged as it was earlier. Sighing, she rolled over onto her back, tongue flickering out to moisten her lower lip.

"Well. That was..." She trailed off, not quite having a word for it actually.

"Yeah..." God, it was really good. Amazing. He breathed out a sigh, shifting a little closer to her, leaning in to press a quick kiss to her lips. "It was."

Dana smiled a bit as he leaned over to kiss her, reaching up a hand to push her fingers through his hair, brushing it back from his face. Should really consider not doing such sappy crap so much less he start calling her on it. Instead, she smirked a bit as she looked up at him. "Ya know, you're surprisingly good at dirty talk Sammy." She teased, pressing another kiss to the corner of his mouth.

He gave a tired laugh at that, lips quirking up a bit at the kiss as he turned a little closer, stayed close and slid an arm around her. Yeah, it might be embarrassing that he was practically cuddling with her, and he figured she'd bitch if she really didn't like it, but for now, he was comfortable. "You have to take back all the teasing on how I suck in bed now."

"I do?" She chuckled, curling close as he turned into her. Yeah, no bitching right now. She sorta...liked...cuddling, with him at least. Though she would seriously hurt him if he said anything about it. "Maybe I would need a little more convincing before I would do that."

"I can do more convincing," he murmured. "I have a feeling I'll be doing a lot more convincing if we keep going at this rate."

"And I am completely okay with that." She replied, lips quirking a bit as she turned her face into his neck, kissing. "You know. I still have this outfit on. I'm surprised you didn't rip it off."

He lifted his hand to brush through her hair gently, smoothing it back. "Who says I won't?"

She gave a soft snort, tilting her head back as he ran his hand through her hair. "Will you?" She asked, arching a brow.

"Maybe," he responded, nuzzling into her lazily, just enjoying the press of her body against his. "After I catch my breath, that is. Should probably eat too."

"Oh right, the food." She had almost forgotten. Shifting, she pushed up on her elbows, exhaling. "Probably a good idea." If they were going to be busy all night at least. Though, she wasn't exactly in the mood to get out of bed now.

"Well, it must have been good if you actually forgot about food," he murmured teasingly, pushing himself up after her and reluctantly climbing out of bed to retrieve the bag with their food, returning soon after to settle back next to her.

"Sammy, lemme be honest here, I could probably live off of just that and no food for the rest of my life." She reached up, rubbing her hand through her hair as she watched him get up and retrieve the bag. "Not sayin' I will though." She shifted into a better sitting position, reaching out to take the bag and rummage through it for the chinese take out box with her sesame chicken and a pair of chopsticks. Damn it, she preferred forks. Oh well.

He laughed at that response. "God, you're such a pervert," he teased, grabbing out his own container and chopsticks, settling back and getting comfortable on the pillows.

"Yeah, and?" She mumbled, well on to her way to shoveling food into her mouth. She settled beside him, leaning into his side a bit as they ate their dinner. Huh, dinner should always be like this, in her opinion.

"And nothing, really. You're just a huge perv, man." He smiled a little bit, giving her a teasing look. "And something tells me, you're not going to let me get much rest now hat we're doing this."

"Oh shut it. You are too." She rolled her eyes at the look he gave her. "And only if you want me to Sammy. You act like I'm forcin' ya to have sex with me or somethin'."

He laughed at that. "No offense, dude, but unless you slip me roofies... I don't think you could force me if I really didn't want it."

And Sam was always pretty vocal when he didn't like or didn't want something anyway. So if pushing away her advancements didn't work, the bitching would definitely kill the mood.

"Exactly. So, since we've determined that we are in fact damn horny bastards, I do believe there will be very little rest for us. I mean, except for when we finally pass out from exhaustion that is." She nudged him with her shoulder, an amused little smirk quirking her lips as she popped another bite of chicken into her mouth.

He nudged her in return. "Well, you will have to let me study sometime, dude." Had a feeling she'd probably hate finals and crap when he'd definitely be too busy to fuck around... in every sense. "But yeah, I'm pretty sure we'll have plenty of time to sex ourselves into comas."

"Yeah yeah, you big nerd. Studying." She could let him study, okay? It wasn't like she was a sex addict or something. Well...maybe. Actually...huh, she wasn't quite sure about that one. Anyways, she chuckled at that, glancing over at him. "Sounds like a fun plan to me."

"I'm not a nerd, you jerk." He smiled though, leaning in to kiss her cheek lightly. "So... you're, uh, still okay with staying here and everything?"

Always with the jerk. She rolled her eyes, lips twitching though at the kiss to her cheek. "You are a nerd. Bitch." Like he didn't expect that.

Glancing into her now empty food container, she sighed, and set it aside. At the question though, she arched a brow over at him. "Yeah, why wouldn't I be?"

Because she was a jerk and because somehow over the years, he'd become the bitch. He rolled his eyes at that expected insult, putting his own food in the empty sack. "Just wanted to make sure... I mean, it's a big step, right?"

been too long (for siswinchester)

Haha, love that episode! Though, yeah, the one before it... :C posessed!Sammy

I know. Heh, I'm already on season 5 now. Noticed everyone Sam sleeps with dies lol.

lol dude, I know. His dick is cursed.

Oh noes Dana. Your bro's dick is gonna kill you o_o

She better watch out ):

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Sooo. I'm catching up on season 7. Annnd. Sam's marryin' miss crazy. Interesting.

Oh god, that episode, haha. On the plus side, it did give us Sam tied to a bed.