Dean's eyes cracked open just as the sun was rising, his body sore and tired. The sun rising up behind the curtains of their hotel room gave off rays through the wooden planks shown perfectly over Red's body. She was his favorite thing to see first thing in the morning, laid out so soundlessly in front of him in his t-shirt that she liked to sleep in so much. He watched her chest rise and fall, much like the rhythm of his own breathing pattern. He tried to crawl slowly out of bed and slowly move his dead arm from underneath her body but failed miserably as she started stirring. She looked up at him through sleepy eyes and cracked a smile that could have melted Dean right there.
"Morning," She whispered.
"Morning," He smiled as he bent slightly over to kiss her.
"Lets go to the mall." She smiled, sitting up.
"No, lets go back to the beach." He whispered, "We both need to tan."
"Well, true." She sighed, "Alright."
They wasted little time getting to the beach; Dean was absolutely right. They both did need a good tan. Pretty much most of the day, they laid and played around in the more private spot they had found on the beach. They were the only two around. The sun was starting to set as she sat between his legs with her head laid back against his chest. He wrapped his arms around her waist, his fingers dancing slowly around on her flesh. He nuzzled her neck and kissed her shoulder, making her smile as she looked at him.
"I got a challenge for you," She smiled.
"Alright, shoot." He grinned.
"The first person in the water fully has to pack the bags tonight." She smiled, standing up, "But we have to do it completely naked."
"Deal." He nodded.
"GO!"
She quickly pulled the strings on the side of her bathing suit, causing the fabric to almost fall off of her hips. He struggled to get his feet out of his trunks as she took off running. He soon caught up with her and passed her, then he remembered she said the FIRST person in the water had to pack the bags. He turned sharply on his heel just as she was going to push him in the water and caught her arms. He swung her around much like he would have done while performing his old finisher, Moxicity, only without the harsh body slamming. He softly laid her down further out in the water; her laughter filling the air as she clung to his body.
"I'm sorry, but I think it's time for you to pack our bags." He said as he dunked her body fully under the water