Eliot knew it was the smart thing to do, but he still couldn't help but grunt in impatience when Dean got off him to lock the door. Still, he pushed himself up onto one elbow and admired the way the loosened jeans hugged Dean's hips when the hunter walked.
"Yeah, well, he shot me. Can't let him get away with that without doin' somethin'."
Leaning back onto the bed again, Eliot sighed when Dean's lips finally got working again. His hands went up to run through Dean's hair and guided him up so Eliot may capture his lips in a sloppy kiss.
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Date: 2013-04-27 06:45 am (UTC)"Yeah, well, he shot me. Can't let him get away with that without doin' somethin'."
Leaning back onto the bed again, Eliot sighed when Dean's lips finally got working again. His hands went up to run through Dean's hair and guided him up so Eliot may capture his lips in a sloppy kiss.