Sometimes, a long bubble bath was the best medicine for everything. Renee had dipped a jasmine-and-vanilla-scented bath bomb into the hot water, eager to soak herself in it. She slipped out of her clothes and looked at herself in the mirror. She was satisfied with the sight. There was not even a glimpse of bags underneath her eyes and her skin was glowing. That's why she loved being in Vegas with Dean and spend time with him in his house. It meant utter relaxation and time for pampering.

The door of the bathroom slowly opened just when she was about to turn around and get into the tub. Dean's half-curious, half-mischievous face was the first thing she saw. He entered, closed the door behind him and got behind her, smiling. His arms circled her, his hands resting on her lower belly, and she leaned into his body, looking at them in the mirror. He had that same radiant expression that always appeared on his face when he had her in his arms and it made her want to pinch his cheeks. He just looked so happy.

"Why are you so covered up?" she asked softly, trailing her fingers down his forearm, covered by a loose sleeve of his black sweater.

"I'll fix that soon, don't worry." His large hands wandered up her chest and neck, and his nose touched the skin underneath his ear.

"I like the way that sounds", she purred with satisfaction as soon as he replaced the touch of his fingers on her neck with his lips. All the hairs on her body stood up at the feeling of his roughened palms sliding over her stomach. He ultimately tightened his arms around her chest protectively and she wrapped her fingers around his forearms, sighing deeply. Everything inside of her was at peace. His lips trailed upwards, gently sucking on her earlobe, and Renee stretched out her arms behind his neck, purring quietly and wounding her fingers in his puffy hair.

She turned her head towards him and their lips locked in a slow kiss until Dean parted hers with his tongue. His kisses were getting deeper as the seconds passed, and Renee had to turn around to keep up with his pace. He was already in the zone, one hand on the side of her neck while the other rested on the small of her back, holding her close to him. Heat waves were washing all over her, coloring her cheeks pink and getting her wet for him.

Dean wrapped his arms around her again and picked her up, sitting her down on his lap when he got comfortable on the edge of the bathtub. He never broke their kiss, and Renee unwillingly forced herself to do it in order to get rid of his black sweater. Normally she would enjoy the sight of him wearing something other than tank tops and T-shirts, but right now she just wanted to get him naked.

He didn't even give her a chance to admire his nude torso – after the sweater had fallen on the floor, he immediately reclaimed her lips, sliding his tongue between them. Renee shivered and gently ran her fingers through the curls on his nape. His mouth immediately dropped to her breasts when she arched her back in pleasure. A reflex moan came out of her mouth and she tugged on his hair, her breathing accelerating. The feeling of suction on her nipples and the very noticeable erection that she was sitting on aroused her a bit too much – so much that she feared that her wetness would stain his jeans. She shuffled in his lap to relieve some of the tension accumulated in her lower body, making both of them moan. Her hands ran over the wide muscles of his back and shoulders as he kept licking and sucking on her breasts. She was honestly trying hard to keep calm, but it was so damn hard. Every time his mouth closed around one of her nipples, Renee felt as if she were hit by a lightning bolt. He was that good.

The process of undressing him completely was slower than usual, but he didn't even notice it. He was far too involved in worshiping her neck and breasts to be fully aware of what her hands were doing with his jeans and boxers. He only got back to reality when she dropped to her knees and grasped his cock. A heavy breath escaped his mouth as her nimble fingers stroked it, her eyes not leaving his for even a second. And despite being confident of his sexual prowess, Dean this time had to put all of his strength into not allowing himself to come when she slipped his cock into her warm mouth. He immediately reached for her hair, keeping the short blonde strands out of her face while she adjusted. Her movements were slow but firm, her tongue sliding along his length and her lips controlling the pressure while she bobbed her head up and down. "Fuck, babe", Dean let out a shaky sigh filled with pleasure. The way her nails were digging into his thighs and the way she was sucking him were making him ecstatic, but it wasn't until he noticed that one of her hands was between her legs that he felt like he was going to explode. The sight of her stroking herself slowly turned him on so much that he had to say: "Stop. I'm gonna come."

He helped her out with lube before stepping into the tub and sitting down, pulling Renee into the water with him. The hotness of the scented water felt like heaven for all of their senses. She straddled him, slowly leading his cock inside of her. She bit back a moan and dug her nails into his shoulders, closing her eyes and basking in the feeling of his cock filling her up. She leaned her forehead onto his for a moment, their breathing mingling. Dean couldn't help letting out a groan when she fully took him inside of her. A quiet "fuck" rolled off of her lips and her fingers slid to his plump, firm pecs, nails lightly scraping across the skin and the light spread of hairs. She began to ride him, soft moans galore.

He was physically unable to detach his eyes from her face. Especially her eyes. Those beautiful hazel eyes that said so much without even uttering a word were something he was deeply enamored with. He cupped her cheek and kissed her, wrapping an arm around her waist and tilting her to an angle where he could partake in action too. The first thrust took her a bit by surprise, but she recovered quickly, grabbing his hair impulsively and rolling her hips into his. Their kisses grew more and more frantic as Dean pumped deep and hard into her and the hot water washed over their skin and over the edge of the bathtub. The passion was reaching such heights that Renee ultimately had to bite down into his shoulder to try and recover from the flame that was churning between her legs and throughout her entire body. Dean was fired up, holding her close and thrusting inside of her fast, just the way she liked it. It definitely didn't help with her self-control. Her moans were getting louder and louder, and all it took was Dean to flip them over and wrap Renee's legs around his waist to make her start to completely lose herself in bliss. The position allowed him to go even deeper and hit her G-spot repeatedly, which made her scream and start to shake, blank-minded euphoria taking over her. Dean kept pumping through her orgasm, gritting his teeth and straining himself from not coming. He wanted to prolong her pleasure, but the sight of her closed eyes, flushed cheeks and parted pink lips made it incredibly hard, not to mention how good he felt buried inside of her warmth.

A final, relieved sigh from Renee was the sign that he did the job well. He pulled out of her with a heavy heart, reaching down for his cock, but she was faster, surprising him. She looked him straight in the eye, lust still present in her own gaze, and pumped his cock with her hand, making him come in mere seconds. He always crumbled under the combination of her touch and her eyes. Renee grabbed the back of his neck and gently kissed him, sucking on his lower lip while he was trying to recover. She loved seeing him be so beside himself. He slumped against the bathtub wall and turned on the hot water, a relaxed smile crossing his face. Almost half of the water inside the tub had ended up outside of it by the time when both of them came. Renee snuggled up to him, leaning her head on his shoulder.

"I think the bathroom floor is flooded."

Dean stretched out his arms and legs, yawning. "And my clothes too."

Renee chuckled at his indifference. "It was worth it, huh?"

"Oh yeah. I like this underwater thing."

"I want it in the shower next time."

Dean raised his eyebrows at her, pleasantly surprised. Having sex with her was something he'd do all day if he could. "Anything and anywhere you want."