E/O Challenge: PASSION
Dean ran his hand slowly down her side gently, taking in, feeling every inch of her long body. His eyes beheld her beauty, her shape, the undeniable class she exuded as the sunlight glistened off her.
"How does that feel, baby?" he asked her quietly. "Bet that feels good, huh?"
He took the soft towel in his hand and began drying her off, carefully not rubbing too hard.
"My god, are you a beauty," he said with a smile, feeling like the luckiest man on earth to have her in his company.
Just then, Sam came around the corner, soda in hand for Dean. After all, it was damn hot out and he thought his brother might be thirsty. He didn't expect to walk in on his brother and … her … having such a private and, for Sam, incredibly awkward moment.
Sam sighed and turned his eyes away. Yep, Dean's passion for the Impala was downright pornographic.
As his brother's cooing ensued, Sam rolled his eyes and retreated back to Bobby's house.
Get a room already …