A loud yawn made Renee half-open her eyes. Dean was sitting on the edge of the king-size bed in his hotel room, letting out a deep, satisfied sigh. Renee watched the muscles in his back ripple as he stretched his arms, smugly smiling to herself. Just last night she was clawing at that same skin while he was fucking her brains out. She could even see some of her handiwork on his upper back and shoulders.
She got out of the bed when he went to the bathroom, pulling the curtains aside and letting the morning light shine into the room. She rolled back under the sheets before he came back, feeling absolutely blissful. Dean had always struck her as a guy who knew damn well how to satisfy a woman, but leaving her glowing even the morning after was something entirely new for her. And it felt damn good.
"Oh, you're awake." He squinted at her when he got out of the bathroom. His voice was smoky and raspier than usual, and it would've worked wonders on her in some other moment, but Renee almost started laughing at him when he saw his bedhead. His hair was a ruffled mess of golden curls that looked like a result of an electrocution. Renee tried to keep a somewhat neutral facial expression, but the sharp contrast between his masculine, muscled body and the fluffy, gravity-defying hair that he woke up with was hysterical… and strangely adorable. He looked like a huge child, especially with how sleepy and confused he was.
Dean frowned at her when he noticed the way she was looking at him. "What?"
She had to let out a giggle. She felt like she would've died otherwise. "Your hair."
He turned around and faced the mirror, a hilariously apathetic expression appearing on his face. "Oh, that. It looks like a hamster, doesn't it?"
Renee laughed. "Oh my god."
"Maybe I should cut it."
"No", Renee immediately reacted. He gave her a funny look. "I love it like this. It's so curly and adorable." She crawled over to the edge of the bed and pulled Dean towards the bed. He smirked and sat next to her, letting her play with his hair. "And soft." She nuzzled her face into it and Dean laughed.
"I can't believe you like this mess", he sighed. "I thought that the slicked back hair worked the best for you. It always made you all hot and bothered. But I guess the hamster look drives you crazy." He chuckled and Renee blushed, slapping his shoulder playfully.
"So what if I like the hamster look? Don't shame me for that."
He just smiled and turned around, falling on top of her and kissing her. Her nimble fingers tangled in his shaggy blond locks and he felt her smile underneath his lips. He'd definitely have to keep this angel around.