You make me Feel

Her kiss tasted of salt and lemon and he couldn't get enough of the taste as she sat in his lap as they sat in the corner of some dive bar.

This was there version of a normal date, his stubble tickled her face causing her to laugh and he looked at her.

'I'm sorry baby but you really need to shave'.

'Here was me, thinking you liked the feel of stubble against your skin'.

'I do especially your stubble but I don't think stubble rash is going to be a good look on me'.

'Trust me, I think anything will be a good look on you I mean my shirt looks so damn sexy on you'.

She laughed and kissed him again while he played with the hem of his shirt she wore.

'So damn sexy'.

'Shame you don't want to see what is under the shirt'.

She said with a mocking tone and he sighed almost regretting his own words to her a few days before.

They had just got back from working a case which ended up in her clothing being torn revealing different parts of her skin to his eyes and he couldn't take his eyes of her.

She turned to face him as she held a beer bottle in her hand and passed it to him.

'Didn't anyone tell you it's rude to stare'.

'I can't help it'.

He stepped closer to her, hooking his fingers into the belt loops on her jeans pulling her to him.

'Hey'.

She said looking into his eyes that always left her flustered.

'You okay, you took a beating today'.

'I'm fine nothing a hot shower won't fix, care to join me'.

She asked nipping at his bottom lip and he groaned lightly as he wrapped his arm around her his hand slipping under the flimsy material of her tank top stroking her lower back.

'You have no idea how much I want to but I can't'.

'What?'.

'Hey, it's nothing to do with you well it is but trust me there is nothing I want more than to take you into that shower and get you dirty in a whole other way but I can't not yet'.

'Are you telling me you want to wait'.

'It kills me to say this but yes, your not just some chick I've picked up in a bar you are Peyton, Bobby's daughter, the sexiest chick I know and my girlfriend and I want to do this right'.

'Who knew deep down you could be respectable'.

While Peyton and Dean spent their evening hunt free in some bar, Sam and Haley had just finished dinner and where now walking down the street hand in hand back to their hotel.

'Thank you for dinner'.

Haley said as she held the red rose he brought her in her other hand.

'Your welcome, I'm just glad we finally got to do this go on a date in restaurant and not in some diner on the side of the road'.

'I liked our diner dates'.

'I knew there was a reason I loved you'.

'Only one'.

'No there are many reasons why I love you'.

'I love you too, Sammy'.

She said with a soft laugh, that filled his ears.

Her laughter always had a way of lifting his mood even when he wasn't lost in thoughts.

They turned the corner and ended back up the hotel, it was a change from the usual roadside hotel, this hotel had room service along with maid service.

They walked into their room and he switched on the lights while she took of her jacket before heading to the bathroom.

'I'll be back'.

She walked into the bathroom, locking the door behind her while Sam took of his jacket and turned on the TV.

She stood in the bathroom and looked at her reflection as she started to undo the side zip of her dress her earlier conversation with Peyton in her mind.

'Which one?'.

Haley asked Peyton holding up to different sets of lingerie while her sister lay on her bed playing with her hair while texting Dean, before looking back up at her.

'Does it really matter what I say Sam is the one who is going to be removing them at the end of the night not me'.

'Yes it matters I want this to be special'.

'Haley what makes this special is that you are with the guy that you love not what lingerie you are wearing'.

'I know but Sam has way more experience in this department than me, I don't want to disappoint him'.

'I don't think you can ever disappoint Sam, that boy is crazy is about you, you have nothing to be worried about'.

'He loves me, he loves me'.

She whispered to herself as she turned the lock on the door.

'Hales do you want a drink?'.

Sam asked her his back turned to her as she stepped out of the bathroom but her silence made him turn and look at her.

'How do I look?'.

She asked as she stood before him in nothing but the black lace set she chosen earlier.

'You look good, really good'.

He said standing up and walking over to her, his hand touch her bare waist and she shivered at his touch.

'Are you sure?'.

'I wanted my first time to be with someone that I love and I love you'.

'Haley, we don't have to rush this you know that, I'm okay with waiting until your ready'

'Sam, I've waited for you for so long'.

His arms wrapped around her and she sighed as his lips touched her so gently but the feeling made her heart swell in her chest.

He felt her delicate hands working at the buttons of his shirt, his shirt opening to her touch as she ran her hands across the muscles of his chest, his lips moved down to her neck and she gasped softly.

He looked down at her, she never looked more beautiful to him, her hair fanned out on the bed underneath her, he lay beside her and ran his fingers along the outline of her body, his hand didn't ignore any part of her.

Her eyes closed as she enjoyed the experience of his touch, she felt him remove the last time that separated their bodies.

'Haley'.

Her eyes fluttered open as he held her gaze, he stroked her cheek and smiled at her.

'I love you'.

She nodded at him touching his face.

'I know'.

She whispered and he could hear the nervousness in her tone.

'Your beautiful, you don't have to be nervous, I'm here'.

He moved to rest above her, her breathing started to increase as he leaned into kiss her, his body covers hers like a shield of protection and she knows that she is safe within his arms.

She gasps out his name in a mixture of pain and pleasure and he stills his movement to see that her eyes are once again closed.

'Haley'.

She hears her name from his lips but can't bring herself to open her eyes.

'Are you okay?'.

He questions still unmoving between her trembling thighs, they are connected in a way they have never connected before a way they have both through about in their minds.

Her eyes open and she reaches to touch his hair bringing his lips back to his kissing him and answering her question.

His movements our slow as they lock eyes, she can't close her eyes on him ow as he holds her stare his eyes piercing into her loving her and protecting her.

She is giving him more of her, more than her heart but her body and her soul.

Her cries of pleasure our overwhelming to his ears and he cups her cheek stroking it tenderly as he thrust into her deeper claiming her as his own.

She doesn't want to be anyone else she wants to be his forever but forever was never long when you became a hunter.

Her legs come up at his side and as he moves himself closer if was even possible for them to be more connected.

He looked at her as she slept beside him, so peaceful she looked so much younger when she slept so innocent and childlike she was still a child in some ways but he never saw her that way she wasn't a child to him.

She challenged him the way only a women could, one of her legs rested over his hip while they other lay flat on the bed, she was the world's worst sleeper but he wouldn't have it any other way.

'Dean'.

It made him smile when she did that just whisper his name in her sleep it made it clear to him that he was the only thing on her mind.

He was so content just laying beside her his hand resting on her hip, never was anything so easy for him if she wasn't her, he would have crept out by now and that thought made him smirk.

'Why are you smirking?'.

He looked at her to find that her eyes where open and she was looking not at him but at his lips, she had a habit of doing that and he didn't say anything as he leaned into kiss her, her hand came to his jaw and he felt her smile

'Go to sleep, it's creepy when you watch me sleep'.

They lay together both wide awake, his hand around her waist as they on their sides.

They didn't speak, words where not needed in this moment in the silence they only sound to be heard was their breathing.

He kissed her shoulder and stroked her hair while she held the hand that rested over her waist, stroking each of his fingers.

All nervousness she felt had melted away as she lay with him.

She sighed so content at this moment, he moved closer to her moving her hair from her face allowing him to rest his head on her shoulder, the sound of his breathing sending her to sleep.

So I know this chapter had no drama in it but I just wanted to focus on each couple before I throw some supernatural drama there where but it is coming.