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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 2012-01-09 08:38 am (UTC)(link)
So they headed back to the car, and Jesus, she was glad to because she was sick of hauling around all the bags. She bought too much shit.

After popping the trunk, she tossed all her things in, lips twitching a bit as she thought about how...normal it was to toss shopping bags into her trunk instead of various weapons. Normal or weird, depending on how one looked at it.

After that though, she just shut the trunk and slid into the drivers side, perhaps a little too eager to get out of the public eye with the way she was itching to touch Sam all the damn time.

[identity profile] siswinchester.livejournal.com 2012-01-09 08:49 am (UTC)(link)
After a moment of quiet driving, his comment had her arching a brow, eyes shifting for a second to look over at him before returning her gaze back to the road. "Maybe we should order early."

[identity profile] siswinchester.livejournal.com 2012-01-09 08:54 am (UTC)(link)
She chuckled, biting the inside of her cheek to keep from grinning herself. "Maybe. But then again, do we ever plan on it being a long night?" It usually just happened to them anyways...

[identity profile] siswinchester.livejournal.com 2012-01-09 09:04 am (UTC)(link)
She nodded. "Probably a good idea." It was a bit ridiculous how she couldn't keep her hands off of him anyways.

When they did make it back to the apartment, she paused, not getting out of the car right away. Instead, turning to study him for a moment, she reached out to tug him down for a quick kiss, deepening it for a moment before she was drawing away just as fast as it had happened, pushing out of the drivers side door. "C'mon Sammy. Help me with these damn bags."

Fuck, she had been wanting to do that for hours.

[identity profile] siswinchester.livejournal.com 2012-01-09 09:14 am (UTC)(link)
Note: want Sam to help her with something, distract him with a kiss.

After gathering everything up and locking the car, they made their way up to the apartment, Dana in a fairly good mood. Today had been...good. Nothing too exciting or crazy, but... Yeah, it had been a good day.

[identity profile] siswinchester.livejournal.com 2012-01-09 09:31 am (UTC)(link)
She had jolted slightly when he came up behind her, but once his arms wrapped around her, she relaxed back into his chest comfortably, smiling a bit at the kiss. "Well, hey there." She drawled, hands coming up to rest on his arm in front of her.

[identity profile] siswinchester.livejournal.com 2012-01-09 09:40 am (UTC)(link)
She sighed as their mouths connected, feeling like she would never tire of kissing him, having him touch her. She wanted to all the time it seemed. And it was no wonder why with how he was kissing her right now, sending a shiver rippling through her body.

[identity profile] siswinchester.livejournal.com 2012-01-09 09:45 am (UTC)(link)
Dana smiled slightly, reluctant to pull back herself. "Yeah...though we did go two months without doing it, you would think we would be fine with a day." She was so not fine with a day of not touching him. A bit sad of her.

[identity profile] siswinchester.livejournal.com 2012-01-09 09:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Mhmm, and what did you think about what we could do in that time then Sammy?" She asked with an arched brow.

[identity profile] siswinchester.livejournal.com 2012-01-09 09:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Incentive hm?" She smirked a bit at the look he gave her. Shrugging, she turned around to head for the bedroom. "Maybe you should order our dinner now, yeah?" She suggested, glancing back at him with a look that said he should order their food now, before they would end up rummaging for dinner in his kitchen again like last time they got carried away.

And in the mean time she would start putting her clothes away.
Edited 2012-01-09 09:58 (UTC)

[identity profile] siswinchester.livejournal.com 2012-01-09 10:10 am (UTC)(link)
She told him she would take up half his closet. After hanging up a majority of the things she had bought today while he ordered food, pausing to tilt her head and look at their clothes hanging side by side, she turned to that bag from Victoria's Secret, scooping it up and disappearing into the bathroom. Didn't want Sam walking into the bedroom and ruining the surprise.

[identity profile] siswinchester.livejournal.com 2012-01-09 10:23 am (UTC)(link)
After a moment, Dana poked her head out the bedroom door.

"Saammyy!" She called teasingly, in a singsong voice no less. "The food here yet?"