Dean has been sitting at his laptop for some time and doing research. You've already read a book, cleaned up the kitchen and remade the bed, you've taken a shower and put on something skimpy. Then you sneak up on Dean from behind and put your hands on his shoulders. "Hey baby," you say playfully and stroke his cheek. He barely reacts and continues to stare at his laptop. Your hands stroke his chest and you start kissing his ear. He just grumbles. Then he pushes you away. And then you have an idea. Then he pushes you away. And then you have an idea...