Dean Winchester
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    Dean takes you up in his arms as soon as you cross the threshold of the motel room, his head dropping down to fit against your shoulder. You'd been researching at the local library most of the day while he and Sam went around town asking for any information on a recent murder. It had been so damn hot out and Dean was just so damn tired. All he wanted to do was lay down and sleep on you or sleep with you or both.

    "Darlin'."

    He whines softly, kissing and nipping at your shoulder as he picks you up easily.

    "Missed you."

    Dean's voice softly whispers into your ear, sending a chill down your back.

    "Make me so soft…"

    He sighs, pulling back and laying you down in bed. He crawls over you, his nose brushing along your jawline before stopping at your ear.

    "Can I take a nap on you?"

    He pouts, making your jaw drop. He'd just worked you up for nothing? You were literally about to make your clothes disappear and he wanted to take a nap on you? Dean grins, noticing your expression.

    "After I make you scream my name of course, darlin'."