Elvenmaideninthewoods
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- Aug 12, 2017
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Jo's eyes widened when she saw a tear fall from his eye, pulling him closer to her, her soft hands running through his hair as she pulled him on top of her on the bed. She'd waited years for a moment like this, when they weren't just full of adrenaline before a hunt, where they could just relax in each other's arms.
He was the mentor who had taught her to hunt, who'd helped her stay strong when things got tough. Her small hands gripped his shirt tightly, grinding back into him slowly. He was barely doing anything to her and she alreadt felt like her body was on fire.
When he pulled away, she kept him close, not wanting to lose the warmth of his body. "You really are an idiot, Dean," she chuckled softly, looking up at him with a small smile. "You really think I'd die to save you if I didn't love you?" She asked, knowing it was a painful memory for both of them, but it was her ultimate proof.
He was the mentor who had taught her to hunt, who'd helped her stay strong when things got tough. Her small hands gripped his shirt tightly, grinding back into him slowly. He was barely doing anything to her and she alreadt felt like her body was on fire.
When he pulled away, she kept him close, not wanting to lose the warmth of his body. "You really are an idiot, Dean," she chuckled softly, looking up at him with a small smile. "You really think I'd die to save you if I didn't love you?" She asked, knowing it was a painful memory for both of them, but it was her ultimate proof.