"Beck for the love of all that is holy will you please turn off that horrid excuse for music." Dean growled across the room to his girlfriend, who sat on her bed listening to the newest band she'd discovered as she flipped through research books to correlate between a new case.

Beck reached for her phone and turned the music up.

"Rebecca so help me-"

"What are you gonna do about it?" She raised a challenging eyebrow at him, daring him to come at her.

Dean let it go for a few minutes, but then an especially obnoxious song came on and he couldn't bear it any longer.

"Beck please stoooop." He moaned.

"Why don't you come over here and make me?" Beck sassed, not looking up from her book and tablet. Little did she know, Dean would take her seriously.

He stood up and crossed the room swiftly, snatching her book and tossing it behind him and moving her tablet from her line of sight and to her side table.

She picked up on his game quickly, lunging toward her phone. Dean however, had the same thought and ended up practically on top of her. She shoved her hands behind her back, the phone gripped tightly in them. Dean made a sound in his throat almost like a growl, hovering over her on his hands and knees. Beck squirmed, trying to escape as he tightened an arm around her waist, reaching for the phone.

"Gimme it." Dean breathed into her ear.

"Get it yourself." Beck challenged. Dean accepted, immediately going to unfair play, pressing a kiss to her throat.

"Now can I have it?" He purred.

"I won't break that easily." Beck smirked, leaning up and kissing just to the side of his mouth.

Dean made another lunge for the phone, this time getting his fingers around it. Beck struggled against him, but she was probably half his size and lost the fight quickly.

Dean triumphantly shot to his feet with the phone above his head, smirking down at Beck proudly.

She gave him a malicious grin before standing painfully close to him, running her hand down his chest before yanking on his collar and pressing her mouth to his. Dean immediately melted into the kiss, giving Beck the perfect opportunity to snatch the phone from his unsuspecting grip and run for it.

"You get back here!" Dean exclaimed as she ran from the room. He took off after her, soon catching up and pinning her to a wall.

The phone was soon forgotten, to say the least.