onlytobenormal | 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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The way he was slamming into her was almost brutal, moaning and panting with every sharp thrust. Fuck, she loved it though. Wanted it.

Drawing her mouth away from his, she moved down to bite and suck down his neck, sure if she didn't leave marks with her nails, her teeth may. She'd probably feel a bit bad about it later...but at the moment, she couldn't care less, groaning against his skin as he worked her hard back against the wall.

They should fight more often if this was the outcome.

He tipped his head to the side to give access to her mouth, pushing into her steadily and he knew that he should be reminding her to keep quiet--last thing he needed was his neighbors hearing his sister moaning for him, calling out for him, but he couldn't bring himself to care right now.

He definitely wouldn't mind the fights so much if they ended like this more.

Dana wasn't sure she could be quiet even if he did ask her to. Besides, who were they to know it was his sister in here he was fucking senseless?

She made a pleased noise as he tilted his head for her, sucking hard at a spot, which she probably shouldn't have done because she was leaving a nice red mark, her tongue lapping at it after she released his skin from her lips.

Then her head was dropping back against the wall again, eyes squeezing shut as the pleasure mounted higher, legs tightening around him. "Sammy, oh God, yes..."

When her head dropped back, his mouth descended and his teeth raked over the skin exposed to him, his hands holding tighter to her hips. "Getting close?" He panted when her legs tightened around him, smiling vaguely against her skin. "God, want to feel you coming for me, Dana, want to hear you calling out for me..."

Loved the way she said his name... even if she was using that stupid, kiddy nickname for him.

She bit her lip as she shivered at the scrape of his teeth at her skin, loving the feel of his big hands holding her tighter, possessive almost. The husky tone of Sam's voice as he spoke against her had her moaning quietly, body starting to feel heavier the closer she got, the harder he thrust. "So-- so close..." She murmured, eyes glazed over with lust as she fluttered them back open to look back at him.

He would always be Sammy to her, the only one allowed to call him that, something of him that was just hers.

Edited 2011-12-28 23:09 (UTC)

He pressed forward to kiss her deeply after meeting her eyes, moaning against her lips. God, he was so close too, body going tense the closer he got, his thrusts becoming more and more erratic.

A few more thrusts and she was coming for him, just like he wanted. She cried out his name like he wanted as well, before she crushed her mouth back against his as her body rode out the wave of pleasure. His mouth muffled the loud sounds she made, hands cupping his face as she kissed him back hungrily.

A few more thrusts later and he was coming again, pressing her harder against the wall, letting that kiss she caught him in muffle any noises that rose up.

Panting heavily, she dropped her face down to his shoulder, chest heaving as she took a moment to try and get her breathing back to normal.

"Jesus..." She mumbled, voice on the hoarse side, body covered in a light sheen of sweat.

He stayed pressed against her, holding her tight. He rested his face against the crook of her neck and kissed it gently. "Mmm... God, you haven't even been here a full night yet and I already can't keep my hands off you."

Going to be interesting if she really did stay.

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