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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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Dana had turned and curled into him while they slept, face buried against his chest and arms wrapped around him. For having never been the cuddling type before, she sure did it often with Sam.

When she passed out, she was out. She slept straight through the night without stirring, holding onto Sam as if he may slip away while she was sleeping.

He opened his eyes blearily, looking down at Dana who had sometime... curled in against his chest, wrapped her arms around him. He gave a lazy, drowsy smile before patting her shoulder lightly.

"Mnh, hey..." He would kind of need to move though, eventually.

"Mmm..." She made a small noise, shifting against him as he patted at her, spoke. "...hey." She mumbled in return, tilting her head back to look up at him. She in fact didn't want to move, but she knew they had to at some point.

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"Morning," he murmured, nuzzling the other absently, drowsily still. "Did you sleep okay?" God, he was comfortable just as they were.

Dana enjoyed the nuzzling, letting out a content sigh as he did. She had slept amazingly actually. Always seemed to when he was with her.

"Hm, yeah, did you?" She asked, leaning close.

"Yeah..." He leaned in close, pressing a quick kiss to her face. "Really good." He shifted against the other, pressing their forehead together.

She had this sneaking suspicion Sammy was making her more and more gushy with each passing day, she wasn't all too sure if she hated it or liked it. Maybe it was somewhere in between. She would need to work on hiding it at least, for pride purposes of course.

No matter, she was leaning her forehead to his, her lips grazing at his for a moment. "That's good." At least he didn't seem bothered by her being latched to him all through the night. "

"We should get up," he murmured softly, kissing down her jawline and neck, hand rubbing up her back lightly, trailing up her spine.

"Want to eat in or go get breakfast?"

"Mhmm..." Get up he says as his lips trail at her skin, making her head tilt back a bit for him, give him more room as she sighs softly. The trailing fingertips raise goosebumps and she shivers gently, hands brushing at his chest.

"Go out I suppose." They couldn't keep themselves locked up together all the time, as appealing as that sounded.

"Then we should go shower." And as much as he'd like just laying around in bed all day with her, he started to pull away and get to his feet, stretching out lazily.

"Gonna go start some water." And if she wanted, she could join. He really didn't mind her company in the bedroom.

"Tease..." She mumbled to herself as he drew away from her, watching as he slid out of bed.

Shower. Okay, she could get down for that. She did really like wet, naked Sam. Slipping out of bed, she followed after him, stripping off his shirt she wore and wiggling off her panties before stepping into the shower after him.

He turned around when Dana joined him under the water, smiling hazily as she settled in, turning to lightly take her face in his hands and press a quick kiss to her lips before reaching for the soap...

and because he liked the excuse to touch and Dana didn't complain? He went to start helping her wash off.

She hummed into the kiss, leaning in close before he was working his soapy hands over her body. Letting out an airy chuckle, her lips twitched a bit as she looked up at him. "You really like cleaning me up, don't you?" She teased, though she wasn't complaining, not at all. The way his hands slid over her body was pleasant and she wouldn't mind if this was how they always took a shower.

"Hey, shut up," he murmured lightly, smiling just a little. Definitely liked getting to roam over every inch of her body, steal little gropes here and there. "Haven't got to do this since your last visit... besides, I remember you liking it, Dana."

He could roam every inch of her body without the excuse of washing her up, just so he knows.

Biting at her lower lip to stifle a grin, and maybe a moan as his hands drifted, she shifted under the attention of his hands. "Hm, yes, if I recall, I liked it very much last time I was here, you're right."

Definitely good to know, but... if he spent as much time as he wanted pawing at her, they'd never get anything done. God, what was wrong with him? Like once they started this, he was damned to not be able to stop it.

At least not easy.

He smiled a little, nuzzling at her. "Mm, think you more than just liked it." If he remembered right, she'd kinda gotten off during it. Hiding a smirk against her neck, his hands trailed over lower on her body, skirting low on her stomach.

Dana had always enjoyed sex, but God if she didn't seem to enjoy, want, it more with him. She wouldn't mind if all the ever did was stay naked together in a room. Yeah, there was something wrong with that, but then again, there was a lot wrong with them. Damn if she cared anymore.

Chuckling, she closed her eyes as his hands drifted lower, stomach tensing under his touch. "Mhm..." Yeah, she had loved it actually. "And I think I also remember telling you I would...help clean you up next time, right?" She asked, her own hand sliding down his back.

"Mm..." He kissed her neck lightly, trailing up to graze her lips with his. "Yeah, I think I definitely remember that promise..."

He pressed a little closer to her, his hands slipping around to rest low on her back and press her in.

She smiled against his mouth, nipping at his lower lip before sucking it between her lips, hand snaking around and between them to trace at his lower stomach and abs. It dipped down, fingers brushing at his cock as she released his lip to press a deep kiss to his mouth.

He moaned softly against her lips, returning that kiss eagerly as his muscles tensed under the way her fingertips brushed down over his stomach. God... His own hands came up to tangle in her hair, hips pressing slightly against her hand when it reached his cock.

Hand curling around him, she stroked down his length once, tipping her head back into the grasp in her hair. Then she was leaning back in, kissing at his neck and shoulder, giving him another firm stroke as her teeth grazed at his skin.

"Sammy..." She murmured his name, flickering her dark eyes back up to his before she was sinking down to her knees in front of him, grasping the base of his cock as her mouth closed down over the head of it. Fuck, he tasted good.

He groaned at the way her teeth grazed at his skin, mind blanking a moment at the sound his name on her lips, meeting her eyes. God, just watching her sinking down onto her knees sent a shiver right through him, a jolt right to his dick at how good she looked like this. So wrong and he didn't care anymore.

Dana was too hot for it to be fair, dammit. He couldn't resist those looks she gave him anymore than he could have resisted the low moan when her mouth finally closed over him. One hand went to rest on her head, pushing through damp locks but careful not to do anything more than just hold and touch. "God-- that's good."

She loved making him sound like that, drawing those noises from him. So when he moaned as her lips parted over him, she closed her eyes, drawing him deeper into her mouth as she leaned forward. She lifted a hand, cupping the back of his thigh as she began to slowly bob over his cock, tongue working in time with her motions.

"God..." He panted, one hand planting firmly on the shower wall, eyes staying fixated on the way she moved over him. God, she looked so sexy like his, felt so good. 'Dana..."

He bit his lower lip to keep quiet, brushing his fingers through her hair encouragingly, resisting every urge to move.

Dana hummed around him, moving a bit faster, not wanting him to keep quiet at all. She wanted to hear him, know how much he enjoyed this. She rubbed her tongue at the sensitive area on the underside of his cock before she was sucking again, fingers flexing at his leg as she tugged him a bit closer, deeper.

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