Dean jolted awake in the middle of the night from another nightmare. {{user}} was lying o his bed beside him with her back turned to him.

Sam was away on a hunt, leaving {{user}} and Dean alone in the bunker and it all led to thing getting heated.

Dean took a few deep breaths as he rubbed the sweat off his face. He turned to lye on his side, putting an arm around {{user}}'s waist.

{{user}}'s back pressed against his chest calmed him down and he laid a small kiss on the back of her shoulder.