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Antigone Grace Winchester - Princess of Troy (antigone_grace) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2008-07-30 16:09:00

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antigone grace, sam winchester

WHO: Sam Winchester & Anne
WHAT: Talking, reuniting
WHEN: After John's been brought back to life
WHERE: Winchester Compound
WARNINGS: Oh, yes.

Anne had finally made it back to London, the stupid portkey system not working like she'd hoped. Still, it wasn't as if she was stuck flying commercial airliners. THAT would have been the worst.

Approaching the Winchester Mansion, Anne bit her lip. She knew how she looked, hair all twisted up formal, her dress positively ancient, the tiara... and her glow, the part of her godhood that made her skin perfect and nearly translucent, was gone.

Knocking on Sam's door, she took a deep breath. She was exhausted.

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wnchestrgeekboy
2008-08-02 12:43 am UTC (link)

Sam watched his beautiful woman come undone in his arms, and it was all he could do to follow her down.

With a shout, he pushed into her hard, and came so intensely, he saw stars. His hips still moved with hers- bodies in tune, but he was panting to catch his breath, clinging to Anne to keep him grounded and finding a half a minute of no-brain bliss.

His head dropped to her shoulder, when he couldn't hold it up anymore.

"Jesus." He grunted. "Oh, baby."

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antigone_grace
2008-08-02 12:49 am UTC (link)

Her fingers threaded through his hair and she lay there for a moment, catching her own breath. Her entire body was absolutely humming and she pressed another kiss to the top of his head. His weight against her reminded her of how solid he was and she wanted to curl up against him.

There was no small amount of pleasure at the knowledge that he still wanted her even after everything that had happened and she nodded. "Oh, baby," she echoed, a very satisfied smile on her face. "So good."

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wnchestrgeekboy
2008-08-02 12:56 am UTC (link)

He smiled, into her shoulder before rolling to his side and spooning up behind her. His arms went around her waist and pulled her close, despite their sweaty state; he didn't want her going anywhere. Sam kicked the blankets until he could grab them and pull the sheet over them so they wouldn't freeze. He buried his nose in her hair and kissed her neck.

"I love you." He told her, because he did. "Love you so much."

He yawned a little bit, while his top hand softly smoothed over her torso, the swell of her breasts.

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antigone_grace
2008-08-02 01:02 am UTC (link)

Anne would forever define comfort with what she was experiencing right now. Pressed against Sam, his nose nuzzling her, his wandering hands. She caught it and stopped it just as it reached a nipple, taking a deep breath.

Smiling again, Anne blushed and she didn't even know why. She knew her skin was flushed, but his declaration of love, even though he'd said it before, made her feel satisfied in a way she hadn't been in a very long time. "I'm yours," she whispered, her hand threading through his. "I love you."

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	wnchestrgeekboy 2008-08-02 01:04 am UTC (link)
	He hummed his happiness into her hair, taking a deep breath before closing his eyes and finding an easier sleep than he had in days. "Mine." He murmured, before he drifted off, holding her close enough with the intention to never, ever let her go again. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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