been too long (for siswinchester)

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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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"I'm not!" Okay, the ass slap is something kind of new and gets a somewhat surprised look out of him for a minute. "Dude. Watch the hands..."

He smirks a little to himself, leading the way out the hall and to the elevator.

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The look he gives her is a bit hilarious actually, mostly the reason why she did it, chuckling as they head down in the elevator. "My hands are fine." She waves one at him before crossing her arms.

"Anyways, I think..." She purses her lips. "I may need to find a job. If I'll be staying here or whatever." This is said in a flat tone, because, hell, Dana doesn't do jobs that aren't...well killing things.

[onlytobenormal]

"As long as they're not on my ass, you mean." He smiled a little bit though he does pause at those next words thoughtfully.

"We'll find you something. Any idea in particular? I could ask around for you or something..."

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She let's out a little annoyed sound, stepping out of the elevator once it's stopped, heading outside. "Hell if I know. What do you think I can do?" She cast him a look as they reached the Impala, lips twitching. "Think I'd be a good stripper?"

[onlytobenormal]

"What?" he couldn't help the way his voice went up a pitch, giving her a look. "Dana... you are not stripping, jeez. We'll find you a job, don't worry. I'll think about it..."

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Laughing once more, she unlocked the car and slipped into the driver's side. "I was kidding Sammy. Calm down." She paused as he slid into the passenger seat, casting him a sideways glance. "...how'd you feel about being my pimp?"

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He settled in the passenger side, pulling a face. "I'd be a bad one, Dana, because I wouldn't let anyone touch you. You'd never make any money."