Liz and Dean lay in the bed later that night. They were tired from the events of earlier that day but they were taking comfort in each other. Liz let her fingers trail down Dean's body from his chest to his flat stomach and then let her mouth follow. She kissed her way from his collarbone to his left nipple. Her tongue circled his nipple and she bit him gently before moving down his chest to his stomach. As she approached his belly button she began to lick gently, letting her tongue linger a bit before dipping into the slight indenture in his stomach. Dean drew in a breath as Liz's tongue worked its tricks. She looked up at him with a devilish grin, never letting her tongue break from its path. Her fingers played at the top of Dean's tight boxer briefs that seemed to be growing tighter with each passing second.
Dean allowed Liz to continue her exploration of his body as long as he could before he sat up and pulled her into his lap. Dean began to kiss her as his fingers slipped inside the tops of her lacy panties and began to pull them off of her hips. She rose up enough that he could remove them and they went sailing over the edge of the bed to land on the floor. Liz smiled at Dean and leaned in to kiss him deeply, sucking his bottom lip into her mouth and nibbling on it gently. Dean placed his hands on Liz's hips and rocked her on his growing hardness. Liz moaned deep in her throat before throwing her head back. At the exposure of her neck Dean attacked her smooth skin with his lips and teeth. Liz was frustrated with Dean's underwear blocking her way to being with him. She scooted down his legs and stripped his underwear off.
As quickly as she could Liz made her way back onto Dean's lap. Rising up just a bit she allowed him access to her body. He slid gently inside and she reveled in the fullness of him. His hands began to guide her gently to the rhythm as old as time. Liz loved the feel of his large, slightly calloused hands on her smooth flesh. They kissed and their tongues mimicked the lovemaking they were doing. After a few blissful moments Liz began to climax. Her nails dug gently into Dean's shoulders and her hips worked to bring Dean to climax with her. Soon she had what she was working toward. They climaxed together and Liz relaxed completely in Dean's arms. He smoothed his hands up and down her back gently and lowered his head to kiss her shoulder. Liz smiled against Dean's chest and closed her eyes. Taking in his scent she knew she was where she was supposed to be.
The next morning when Liz woke up she could hear the sounds of rain on the roof. She rose from the bed and followed the smell of bacon after slipping on a cute black lace and satin chemise. Dean was in the kitchen with a half apron around his waist and manning the breakfast like a pro. Liz smiled knowing that he hadn't figured out that she was standing in the doorway watching him. She padded lightly over to the kitchen table, close to Dean but still in the safety zone. He is a hunter with cat like reflexes after all. "Are you fixing all of this for me?", she says sweetly. The sound of her voice quickly registers with Dean and he turns with the tongs he was turning the bacon with in his hands. "It's been a long time since I've had someone I could cook for. I know I don't look like the type but I enjoy seeing others enjoy something I've made.", he says as he takes the few steps toward Liz that are separating them and pulls her into his arms and kisses the top of her head. Liz steps easily into his embrace and kisses his chest. She pushes him playfully, "Make sure you don't burn that bacon then."
Dean reached out and slapped her butt and gave her his patent sideways smile. He turned back to the stove and finished the breakfast and Liz opened the fridge to pull out the milk and juice. Dean placed the breakfast items on the table, "Looks like it's nasty out there today so I thought we could just hang inside.", Dean said as he picked up a piece of bacon and popped it in his mouth. "What did you have in mind?", Liz asked with a bit of mischief in the lilt of her voice. "Well we can have a movie day or we can stay in bed or maybe both." "I vote for both!", Liz said excitedly. Dean raised his eyebrows at her and smiled. "Both it is then."