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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"Yeah, I suppose, given how you like to bitch about anything that does bother you." She chuckled, turning to drop a kiss to his shoulder, almost as if it was natural. It shouldn't be of course, but it felt like it was.

"Hey, shut up, dude. I do not!" Hey, she should be glad he's vocal about what he doesn't like anyway... made things easier, right? He smiled at the kiss though.

"Uh, you do, and you know it. Don't lie to yourself, I'm sure that isn't healthy." Dana teased. Sure, it made it easy to know what Sam wanted, but then again, his constant bitching about what he didn't want could be annoying some times. Lucky him she had grown to ignore most of it anyways.

That got her a light nudge. Hey, it wasn't like she didn't have any annoying habits he hadn't learned to mostly ignore. He shifted closer, leaning in to press a quick kiss to her temple.

Smiling, she turned, wrapping her arms around him as she drew him down for a proper kiss. "We done with dinner yet?"

He gave a pleased hum into the kiss he was tugged into, returning it deeply. "Mm... yeah, think so. Why? Have something in mind?"

"You know I always have lots of things in mind when it comes to you." She murmured, moving over him to straddle his lap, press more kisses to his mouth.

He settled his hands on her hips, pressing up into those kisses with a pleasant hum. "Want to share some of those things with me, Dana?" He murmured between kisses.

Her teeth pulled gently at his lower lip, hands sliding down over his shoulders as she shifted on top of him, pressed closer. "Well..." She started quietly, starting to nip down his jaw. "I've been thinking about how I'd love to be riding you right now. Just like this..." She punctuated the point with a roll of her hips. "Or maybe not like this. I could turn around, ride you reverse cowgirl... doesn't that sound fun too Sammy?" She flickered her eyes back up to meet his own, a teasing smile at her lips as she nipped once more at his skin.

He groaned when she rolled her hips like that, his hands smoothing up her back and drawing her in closer, keeping her pressed up against him. "Yeah... fuck, Dana," he murmured, voice quiet and a little more husky than earlier. "Think it'd be even better out of these..." He reached up to start working the lingerie off her, leaning in to nibble along her jaw.

Dana agreed with him, it would be easier. So she didn't object to lifting her arms to help him tug the top off, moaning as she leaned back into him, felt his teeth work over her jaw as she shifted her hips on top of his once more. Her breasts brushed at his chest and she moved up to her knees so he could start pushing the straps of her panties down over her hips.

When she pushed up onto her knees, he started to ease her panties down, tipping his head in to kiss over her breasts, teasingly raking his teeth over one of her nipples before soothing it with his tongue and lips, eyes darting up to watch her reaction.

Her hand slipped up to tangle in the back of his hair as he moved his mouth down over her chest, her breath catching as she watched him, eyes hooded and dark, biting at her lower lip as he teased at her nipple. A shudder rolled through her body at the graze of his teeth, a gasp catching in her throat before she was moaning his name softly. "Sammy..."

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