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Antigone Grace Winchester - Princess of Troy ([info]antigone_grace) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-05-27 18:05:00

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Entry tags:antigone grace, sam winchester

Who: Sam Winchester & Anne
What: He's still in bed. Take a guess
When: Tonight.
Where: His bed
Warnings: Yes. Lots of them.


Anne prepared a tray of things for the two of them to nibble on during the watching of a movie she was quite sure she wasn't going to get to see the end of.



There was fruit and yogurt and juices and at the top of the stairs she looked down at the tray she was carrying and shook her head with a light groan. Two steps later, the tray had changed to a couple of beers and some other assorted Man Snacks that she figured Sam would like.

It was true their house was huge. She hadn't seen Dean or Bela since the night before and she had no plans on seeing them for the rest of the night. With a wicked thought, she was wearing considerably less than she was before and pushed open his door.

"I come bearing gifts," she said with a grin. "Oh, and I brought snacks, too."



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[info]antigone_grace
2008-05-28 02:53 am UTC (link)
Sam didn't know it, but Anne had never been so openly sexual when it came to herself with another man. Moving against him the way she was, the sounds she was making, she wasn't even aware she made them, much less that Sam found them arousing.

With a thought, his boxers disappeared and she settled back just out of his reach to stroke him. "Get off?" She had a good idea what he meant, but wasn't going to put a lot of thought into it. Not while he was naked and ready beneath her. She was so ready for him herself, and she eased over him, steadying herself with her hands balanced on his chest.

"Mm-hmm," she whimpered, letting the tip of him slip inside her body. "You feel so good."

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[info]wnchestrgeekboy
2008-05-29 02:45 am UTC (link)
He caught her little question with his mouth.

"To see you come, I mean. So pretty." He held her hips when she lined up and lifted them a little bit to help himself push in. She was warm and wet and amazing and his eyes rolled back into his head when he bottomed out inside of her. His leg gave a little twinge, but he ignored it and rocked into her slowly, letting her adjust.

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[info]antigone_grace
2008-05-29 02:53 am UTC (link)
Anne gave a soft 'oof' when he thrust inside her but rocked back against him with her eyes closed when he started to move.

With her knees on either side of his hips, she felt every thrust and was soon in a rhythm of her own. Opening her eyes, she looked down at him, her hair falling in ridiculously soft curls over her shoulders. Leaning over him, she placed a hand by his head and kissed him deeply, another moan escaping.

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