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Library [03/17]

After everything that happened last week, Sam wanted nothing more than for things to go back to being normal and quiet. He still felt a little tired, but that didn't stop him from heading to the library for his shift. If it weren't for the fact that Dean insisted on coming with him, this could have looked like any other Monday.

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Sam knew they'd have to stop at some point, but he was willing to keep going for as long as possible, to reassure Dawn that he was going to be here for a while.

Dawn broke the kiss finally. As she replenished her air supply, she also took the opportunity to scramble backwards onto the libray aides' desk and lessen their height difference.

"Better." She grinned.

"Much better," Sam agreed, closing the space between them and putting his hands on Dawn's hips. He looked around to make sure that it was still just the three of them, before leaning over and nuzzling Dawn's cheek.

Dawn giggled quietly as the warmth of his breath caressed her skin and returned the favor (she hoped), by using her teeth to tug gently on Sam's earlobe.

That got another pleased noise out of Sam, muffled against Dawn's cheek, and he grinned as he tugged her closer.

She crossed her legs loosely behind Sam's legs, then hooked them at the ankles. Then there was a dropped kiss on his jaw and a smirk as she whispered, "Wanna be bad, Sam? Right here, in front of everyone?"

Or just Dean, but it was close.

Edited 2008-03-22 00:28 (UTC)

Sam's eyes widened, but he managed to keep his composure. "You have no idea how much I want that," Sam said. "I've thought about it, you know. Us, in here."

"Yeah?" Another kiss, then a very quiet confession. "Me too. After everyone's gone, when it's quiet and late at night, or during the day, when we're busy and someone could walk in at any second?"

"Both," Sam replied. "Depending on whether I'm more interesting in thinking about being with you in one of my favorite spots, or being really dirty with you."

Dawn shivered slightly. "You want to be really dirty with me?"

"Yes," Sam said. "Way more than I probably should."

"No such thing," she told him, about to burst of curiosity. "Doesn't seem fair I'm only just hearing about this, though."

"About the library, you mean?" Sam asked. "I wasn't sure if you'd want to be that bad with me."

"Um, note the with you part," Dawn smiled shyly at him. "I can be bad."

Occasionally, and with proper motivation. Which, hey, she had here in spades.

"What else have you got in that busy brain of yours?"

"Honestly? I think the library thing is the dirtiest I've got. Not counting the other things I've told you about," Sam said. "Like being a big alpha male."

"Yep, still good with all your ideas," she locked her fingers at the small of his back and leaned in to kiss him now that she was pretty sure he wasn't going anywhere. "Even the dirty ones. Maybe especially those."

"I think..." Sam started, hesitating for a moment before just throwing caution away. "I think maybe we need to be dirty in here. At some point before...you know."

Dawn swallowed hard, feeling very warm all of a sudden. "I think--" Another swallow, then she wet her lips with her tongue. "Yeah."

That had come out raspier than she'd meant it to.

Edited 2008-03-22 04:43 (UTC)

"I can get us in after hours," Sam said, wanting to see if he could get Dawn more worked up. "Just you and me and the whole place all to ourselves."

"Gonna lock the door?" She asked, not taking her eyes off of his. Other people? What other people?

"Yeah," Sam said, nodding. "I wouldn't want anyone else to disturb us."

At this point, Dawn wasn't sure anything could, but okay. Far be it for her to squash Sam's creative genius. She nodded slowly. "I can see that, yeah."

Suddenly, her position on the desk took in a whole new dimension and she tipped her head so her hair fell forward, hopefully covering her blush. She was never going to make it out of the library at this rate. "Being interrupted would be bad. Very, very bad."

"Very bad," Sam agreed. "This would be a special experience, and nothing should ruin it."

Dawn's breathing was definitely both faster and shallower by this point and her legs tightened on Sam, trying to draw him just that little bit closer. "I'm leaving all this up to you."

God forbid she try to change anything when he was on a roll.

Sam was starting to feel warmer too, at Dawn's reaction, and at the idea that this might actually happen. "Okay," he said. "I'll take care of everything. Do you want some warning, like 'Let's do this Friday' or do you want it to be a surprise?"

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