Dean smiled, bringing his lips back to hers as she unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down, pushing at them with her feet.  He was glad to see that she was just as excited as he was to just unwind.  He kicked his pants the rest of the way off, taking both her hands and guiding them above her head, pressing them together with one hand as he pressed his chest against hers.

Maybe they could wash the stress off this hunt, and be more relaxed when they broke the bad news…both of them, to Bobby.

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Dean laid with his head on Mika’s stomach, catching his breath with a smile.  He traced light circles around her navel with his fingers, taking in the goosebumps he was still able to cause.  He pulled his head up and smiled up at her sweetly, “So much for getting out of town early.”

He laughed lightly and bent to place a careful kiss to her skin, “I think they might understand stress relief, and we saved Bobby from having to listen in.”

He was honestly just glad she was okay, banged up and bruised or not.  She was fine, and the hunt was over, for the most part.  He had managed to save her, and prevent any serious injuries for once.  With all things considered, he was on a high, and it was a high he could get used to.