Angua raised her head to meet Dean's gaze and smirked, pushing her emotions back down. She felt like she was going a little mad, but just as soon as she looked at him she was drawn back in. "Lazy," she teased, and leaned in to kiss him again. She held the side of his face, trailing her fingers down and followed with her mouth, pressing kisses along his neck.

She kissed down his chest, swirled her tongue along his skin, and reached both hands down for his jeans. "Lift your hips," she instructed as she unzipped, and when he did she began to pull them, and whatever he wore underneath, off.