[Continued] The Love Me Meme

[beerpieandguns]

[She stepped out and took the towel from him, drying off quickly. Bed really did sound good. It had been a long -- interesting -- day. If she was lucky, tomorrow would be too!]

[She stepped out into the room to look for some clothes to wear to bed. Assuming the bossman permitted clothing in bed.]


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[helosthisshoe.insanejournal.com]

[He kept one hand pressed palm down low on her stomach as the other one trailed back up to resume teasing her nipples. He tugged one of the nubs, nipping at her neck again.] Love you... God, I love you.

[beerpieandguns.insanejournal.com]

Love you, too. [His hands were driving her insane. The one flat on her belly was just low enough to tease and the one working at her nipples had her squirming. She tipped her head to the side to give him more room to nip at her skin.] Does it make you happy to know how much I want to feel you come inside me again? Having me in a way nobody else can?

[helosthisshoe.insanejournal.com]

[He moaned helplessly at those words, pushing even harder into her, that hand slipping down further down her stomach to start rubbing her clit in time with his movements.] God, Dean... love you. Love having you like this, you know?

[beerpieandguns.insanejournal.com]

Can have me every way. [She purred, moaning and rocking into his hand and back into his thrusts.] Love it when you stake your claim.

[helosthisshoe.insanejournal.com]

Not going to let you go, Dean, ever... [He nuzzled at her, trying to nudge her to look back at him to get a proper kiss.]

[beerpieandguns.insanejournal.com]

[She tipped her head back and kissed him, moaning against his lips. He seemed to know every button to push to make her pant and whimper for her. She looked forward to figuring out all of his.] Love you.

[helosthisshoe.insanejournal.com]

Yeah, I know, Dean... Me too. [He tipped his head forward, nuzzling against her shoulder, eyes drifting shut.]

[beerpieandguns.insanejournal.com]

Getting close... [She breathed, squirming in his arms. Pushing back against him a little harder.] Don't stop.

[helosthisshoe.insanejournal.com]

[He responded to the squirming by going a little faster, his hand still working between her legs while the other smoothed up her body, exploring wherever he could reach.] Not going to... God, I couldn't.

[beerpieandguns.insanejournal.com]

Oh god, Sam... fuck! [Her fingertips dug into the cracks between the tile in the wall and she rested her forehead against it as the pressure built inside her and when she came, her cries bounced off the shower walls. Her body clenched around him and she pushed back harder into his thrusts, trying to draw it out.]

[helosthisshoe.insanejournal.com]

[He followed not long after her, spilling himself into her as he pressed his face against her back, panting against her skin.]

[beerpieandguns.insanejournal.com]

Mmmm... feel so good. [Maybe it should worry her how good it felt. Hell, Dean had always loved a good fuck, but this thing with Sam... she was having a hard time not wanting to climb him. All the damn time.]

[helosthisshoe.insanejournal.com]

[He lifted his head, pressing a kiss to the other's temple.] Yeah, it does... [He sighed and slowly started to draw away.]

[beerpieandguns.insanejournal.com]

Mmm... [When he pulled away, she turned and leaned back against the wall, watching him. Supposed they should get cleaned up. For now, anyway. At the rate they were going, it wouldn't last long.]

[helosthisshoe.insanejournal.com]

What? [He asked, giving a curious look at the way she was watching him before he stepped closer to rinse off under the water.]

[beerpieandguns.insanejournal.com]

Nothin'. Just enjoying the view. [She smiled and stepped closer, getting some of the water spray, too. Kissed Sam's shoulder lightly.] Much as I loved the distraction, I'm still hungry.

[helosthisshoe.insanejournal.com]

Dude, stop trying to flatter. You already got into my pants. [He flashed her a teasing look before shutting the water off and going for some towels.] Yeah, me too. Let's hurry and grab a bite, huh?

[beerpieandguns.insanejournal.com]

I seem to recall you being the one practically tearing my pants off me, so don't pretend I seduced you. [She teased back, taking a towel from him to dry off. When she was done, she tossed the towel aside and wandered into the bedroom to dress.]

[helosthisshoe.insanejournal.com]

That... that was last night! [And really. She'd loved it.] You're never going to let me live that down, you jerk. [He followed her out, going to slip into his own clothes after he'd dried off.]

[beerpieandguns.insanejournal.com]

Why should I let it go? It was fun! [She grinned at him as she pulled on some jeans and a t-shirt.] And you keep blushing so nicely when I bring it up.

[helosthisshoe.insanejournal.com]

I don't blush, Dean! [Maybe a little... just because he wasn't sure if your sibling should really know that intimately how you can be in the sack... might be a little bit pointless to worry about that now though, all things considered.] Come on, let's grab breakfast.

[beerpieandguns.insanejournal.com]

Do too! [She laughed as she sat down to pull on her boots. Now she was fully acquainted with how Sam was in the sack and so far, she hadn't been disappointed.]

[When she was ready, she hopped up and snatched the keys off the top of the TV, heading out to the Impala.]

[helosthisshoe.insanejournal.com]

You're an ass. You know that, right? [But there wasn't really a bite to his words as he went to follow her out and slide in the passenger side.]