Angua wrapped an arm around Dean, already so warm and sweaty it didn't make much of a difference if she was pressed up against him. She kissed his shoulder and closed her eyes for a moment, her breathing finally starting to steady out.
"Mm, tossed it off the bed. Did you want me to keep it on?"
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Date: 2009-10-21 03:28 am (UTC)"Mm, tossed it off the bed. Did you want me to keep it on?"