No Longer Will Darkness Prevail

"Can You Unzip Me?"

ASHLEY'S POV:

I woke up with a dull ache in my head, mainly in the back of my skull.

I realized someone was touching my neck.

At first it was warm and damp, then it felt something like a bandage.

Even though it sounds weird, I knew the person was Dean by the smell.

It just smelled like...well like Dean.

I lay still, pretending to be still asleep.

It's all quiet and still for a moment, until his warm hand carcasses my cheek gently.

I could tell it was bruised from my attack. I don't exactly remember it getting hit at some point, but I'm clumsy enough for it to happen.

Dean muttered under his breath.

It was too quiet for me to catch.

I opened my eyes slowly.

My tired and dizzy eyes met Dean's breathlessly gorgeous hazel green eyes.

At this moment, they looked a really deep shade of forest green.

"How are you feeling?" He asked gently.

I tried sitting up, but Dean placed his hand on my shoulder, gently but firmly keeping me down.

"No, you need to rest," He said.

I shook my head.

"I want to change," I argued.

Dean smiled despite himself and he helped me up.

My knees were a little shaky, but I managed.

"Hey, where's Sam?" I asked.

"We may have had a 'disagreement' in the car," He said with a shrug. "So, he's sleeping in his own room tonight."

I nodded.

I went to the bathroom with my pjs.

I took off the tulle skirt, but realized I needed help unzipping the back that I couldn't reach.

I walked back out in my dress.

Dean stood there shirtless and in his tux pants.

"Dean?" I asked.

He looked up and his eyes widened at my dress.

I looked down and realized the sheer lace didn't stop at my stomach. It went all the way down the dress, but covered up the most private places, but it also looked as if I wasn't wearing any underwear-which I was.

"Dean?" I asked again.

His gaze snapped to mine and I felt my face redden.

"Can you unzip me?" I ask.

He nods and makes his way over to me.

I turn around and move any hair that had came loose-which was a lot.

I felt his hands close to my back as he unzipped my dress.

A couple times his finger grazed my bare skin, sending electric waves through my body.

After he finished unzipping the dress, his hands hovered longer than necessary.

Suddenly his finger traced up my skin.

I shivered in response.

Warmth spread throughout my body.

I turned my head slightly, looking at Dean through my hair.