Dean's little red riding hood

Chapter 4

Scarlett's pov

After the wendigo accident, Dean and I did have a cuddle day. All we did was lay in our pajamas and cuddle together, Sammy just went to the library to catch up on his lore.

During our cuddle session, I discovered two things, one; I have fallen for Dean, hard and fast, two; he is the best darn cuddle buddy ever! Seriously, he keeps me warm, and doesn't seem to mind that I shift around- well, most of the time.

I was cuddled up to Dean, half laying on him, when I got a terrifyingly terribly hilarious idea. My front was against his, so my idea was to see how much I could shift around before he got annoyed. So I flopped to my back, now we were front to back.

Reaction: A huff.
Not giving up, I straddled him, and hugged him. Still no reaction. Deciding to step it up, I added noises, I whined and groaned, and withered, and moved it all about. It took a full 20 minutes before Dean had a reaction, "What do you want Little Red? What dost tho need?"
"Oh, nothing." I looked at his face, so I could see his reaction.

His eyes snapped down to me, and he flipped me over, pinning me down. "Nothing? Seriously? You spent, the last," he looked at the clock, "twenty minutes moving, and twisting, and making obnoxious noises for nothing?!" he demanded.
"Yes." I squeaked.
"Oh, that's it." he said in a tone that promised torture.
And then his fingers started their relentless tickling. I squealed and laughed, begging him to stop, "Nope! You have to say that Dean is the sexiest and most desirable man ever!" he said.
Through my fits of laughter, "Oh, Dean, don't make me a liar."
"Oh, I see how it is! Now you're really going to get it!" he got off the bed, and threw me over his shoulder.
"Dean! Put me down! Right now!" I screamed, hitting his back.
"You know what you gotta say!" he even had the audacity to slap my butt. So in return, I slapped his.
"Hey, now! If you wanna piece of this ass you gotta buy me dinner first." he teased.
"Psh. I don't see any ass, it's so flat. And I wouldn't want to buy you dinner, I've seen how you eat. Not attractive." I throw back.
"Little girl, I'm about five seconds away from showing you who's boss..." he warned.
Feeling daring, "I. Dare. You."
"You asked for it." he took me off his shoulder, only go lift me up again.

He threw me on the bed, making me squeal when I went airborne, I landed on the bed, bouncing as I went. He jumped on top of me. I let out a whoosh of air, "Deeeeaaaaaannnn!!!! Get off me you fat ass! You're gonna kill me!"
"C'mon little red, you know what you gotta say..." He looked down at me with an unreadable expression. His put his fingers next to my sides, keeping them at the ready.
"Fine! Uncle! Dean is the sexiest and most desirable man ever." Deciding to tease him, I said that in a very husky voice.
His face turned to one of lust, "that I am little red, that I am."
He took my hands, and pinned them above my head, slamming his lips down on mine. I gasped becuase I wasn't expecting it, he took that time to plunge his tongue into my mouth. I moaned, raising my head up a bit to get closer. He put both my hands in one of his, taking his free hand and letting it up under my shirt; his finger tips just grazing my flesh. I shivered against him, feeling Dean jr against my hip. I decided to rock my hips into his, making him moan quietly.

We heard the locks being messed with, we looked at eachother, and Dean just barely got off of me when Sammy came into the room, holding coffee and lunch. We missed breakfast. We were all so tired, so this was basically our breakfast. He looked at me, my face must have been flushed, because he just smirked and said, "fun cuddle day?"
"You betcha!"
He laughed and told us to come and get it. Whew! That was a close one.

Dean's POV

Me and Scarlett had our cuddle day, which turned out amazing. Every time we kiss, it gets hotter, and sexier.

Then Sammy had to come ruin the moment! At least he brought food. He brought a bacon burger for me, and double cheese burger for Little Red, and a salad for himself. I saw Little Red eying my burger, "wanna bite?" I asked.

She gave a little nod, I put the burger to her lips, expecting her to take a little bite.... No! This girl takes the biggest fucking bite I've ever seen! Her cheeks puff out with all the food in her mouth. I look at her in shock, the down at my burger and back to her again. I wait for her to finish what's in her mouth when I exclaim, "woman! You bite off half of my burger!! What the hell?!"

She giggles, her eyes full of amusement, "I've got a big mouth. That's a good burger Dean.... Here, you can have a bite of mine." She offered it up to me, looking down at her then back at the burger, I smirk in my head. I slowly take a normal size bite, and when she's about to pull away, I grab her wrist and take a bigger bite than she did.
"Dean! That bite was bigger than mine! You meanie!"
"Meanie?" Sam asks, laughing at us, "what are we in fifth grade?"
She huffs, and throws a fry at him, it hits him in the middle of his forehead. I roar in laughter at his dumbstruck look.
"Oh that's it." He pushes his chair back and marches over to Little Red, hauls her up, tosses her over his shoulder which she squeals when she sees how high up she is, and he chucks her into the bed. See now, we've come to realize that Little Red is very ticklish.

Sammy, pounces on top of her, and tickles the hell out of her. She's squeals again, laughing. Then she does something I've never heard her do... She snorts. I laugh so hard that tears come to my eyes, but Sammy doesn't stop. Just laughs and tickles her.
"Dean, help!" She cried.

Getting up, I walk over to them,and try to peel Sammy off her. Deciding I'm not gonna move the moose, I just tickle her with him. She starts snorting all over the place, wiggling and twisting. She finally gets her legs up, and kicks Sammy off of her. Then she rolls out of my reach and runs to the bathroom.
"You guys are a bunch of meanie heads!" She yells.

Me and Sammy laugh, meanie heads, really? We hear the shower turn on, and realize she won't be out for a while. That girl could take a shower forever if she wanted to. But me and Sammy make her get out, usually telling her one of us has to piss, which isn't true.

Sam turns to me, "sooo....," he sounds like a teenage girl, "what happened today?"
"That is for me to know, and for you to ask Little Red." I said.

He huffed and cleaned the trash from lunch. I went to bed to take a nap. I was half asleep, when I felt a tiny body curl up next to me. I wrapped my arms around her and fell asleep.