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12. Making out

With her eyes closed, Ginny's senses seemed to be heightened and she could clearly smell the leather and car smell of her boyfriend, who was straddling her and kissing her with a mouth that tasted of beer and pie. She let out a content moan and raised her hands to caress the stubbly face above her.

"You got some moves, Winchester," she murmured when Dean pulled back for air.

"Only for you, babe," Dean smirked before leaning back in for more. Ginny sighed happily and threaded her fingers through Dean's spiky hair hoping that Sam didn't return and interrupt them like he had a habit of doing.