Life with Dean and Sam Winchester.

Things That Go "BUMP" In The Night

Dean had his arms wrapped around Keyla's waist. Her hands rested on the sides of his face as her hands stroked his cheeks gently. The pairs of lips crashed wildly and hotly together as their forms were pressed together. Keyla moved away, wrapping her legs around his waist. His eyes looked into those big brown eyes. Green and Brown both staring into eachother. Her lips then planted themselves on his.

Dean let his tongue slither into her mouth. It was a battle for dominace. The two people had a burning and boiling battle for control of the space. Dean found his tongue massaging the back of her tongue. She let go and looked passionately at him. Her fingers were tangled in those blonde lochs. Before Keyla could know what was happening, she was pressed to the table with Dean over him.

She felt the cool wood under her back as his fingers were working on the buttons of her shirt. Soon, her dress shirt and jacket were on the ground as Keyla's fingers were slipping the tie from around his neck and then his shirt came off easily. Those rippling muscles were revealed, as were those soft freckles over his lightly tanned skin. Keyla's eyes drank every bit of him in from her postion on the table. His eyes looked over her form in return.

His eyes searched her form. Plump breasts and a small waist. His fingers slid around her back and unclatched the bra. He removed it from her form and he moved down and kissed her neck softly. He listened to her voice softly sounding off moans from his warm lips among her skin. Each kiss was a new discovery of skin. She blushed warmly at his very touch as Dean's fingers probed and searched her skin. His fingers softly grased her sides lightly.

Keyla blushed as she could feel his lips on her collar bone now. She blushed as she felt the soft sucking and nibbling of his mouth on her. Dean let his lips release from her as his fingers removed the skirt and underwear from her form. Keyla's fingers took his belt, pants, and underwear from his form. Her brown eyes looked at his green eyes.

Keyla pulled him down for a hot and passionate kiss.

-------------KEYLA POV-------------

The next morning came with a rude awakening. My eyes opened to a room filled with light and my head on a warm chest. I didn't remember much the night before, except that I got slightly frisky with Dean. I sighed and pushed myself up from the bed.

My eyes looked around. Suddenly, my eyes saw his form naked in the bed next to me. I was naked as well. I blinked the confusion from my eyes. We did more than get a 'little frisky'. I gulped back my thoughts and voice. He still looked just as beautiful as last night, but better since the bruise on his neck was caused by her.

She smiled and laid her head on his chest, listening to his heart as it lulled her back into a soft sleep. After a few hours, they were both awake and dressed. She blushed and wasn't sure where to sit since the room was filled with places they were frisky at.