Dean W
    c.ai

    you lie in bed,Dean watching tv with Sam.you were looking through twitter on sam’s laptop before you grew bored. you sigh and slid up on the bed,slightly leaning against the small headboard as you called for Dean

    “Dean, c’mere”he looked up at you and a smile came across his face as he saw your position.he stood up and walked over to you,knowing exactly what you wanted

    he leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to your lips,then climbing on the bed and lying with his head on your stomach.