Precious

It's Personal

I brushed Rose's bangs out of her face. She smiled softly at me. I moved from her face to cup her neck gently. I leaned down slowly brushing my lips against hers. Rose let out a sigh of content before taking handfuls of my shirt and crushing my lips against hers. I kissed her back with just as much passion and need. I groaned into her mouth as she bit my lip.

"Dean's in the next room." I protested between kisses.

"He could sleep through a hurricane." She retorted.

I gripped her thighs picking her up. I pressed her up against the walls. I groaned again as she bit my jaw and down my neck.

"Rose." I groaned both in protest and in pleasure.

"Ill zap us out of here if it will make you feel better." She whispered into my neck.

I groaned into her neck as she unattached her lips from my neck with a quiet popping sounds.

"We really can't do this right now. Dean's in there." I said gesturing to the bathroom door." We need to go check something out for the case as well. " I whispered slowly letting her back to her feet.

"Well then let's eat some breakfast and then go check it out." She said kissing my lips softly.

"Go before I change my mind." I say into her lips.

She laughed disappearing. I sighed pulling my shirt down to reveal a vibrant love bite and one or two smaller ones close by.

"You might want to take care of your friends before you come out." Rose stated appearing behind me.

I jump nearly hurting my head. Rose laughed kissing the bigger love bite before disappearing again.

Third person

Rose appeared in the middle of the hotel room. She looked over at Dean who as she said was still sleeping. Rose sighed sitting on the bed next to Dean.

"Dean." She called softly running her fingers over his cheek.

Dean shifted slightly but made no move to awake from his slumber.

"Dean. Wake up."

His eyes fluttered open but fluttered shut again. Seconds later he was tackling me to the ground.

"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean what I said I just didn't know what to do. I don't think your a mistake." Dean cried.

"Dean it's okay. I know you didn't mean it. Now let's dry your tears and easy since breakfast." Rose soothed rubbing Dean's back.

Dean pulled away from Rose sniffling. Rose smiled wiping Dean's tears away. Sam stepped out of the bathroom grinning.

"Did Dean Winchester just have a chick flick moment?" Sam gasped mockingly.

"Shut up. No." Dean scoffed getting up.

Rose hit Sam in the arm.

"Hey!" Sam yelled rubbing his arm.

After breakfast

"Why are we here so early?" Dean asked.

"I want to check out the scene. It shows him going in but not out." Sam states looking around.

Rose coughed behind us. Both of us looked over at her. She pointed to the blood handprint on the telephone pole then below her to the sewer drain.

"What would we do without you?" Sam asked.

"You would surely be dead." She laughed.

An ambulance and a few police cars blared past them.

"Come on let's go." Dean said.