Date: 2011-04-01 11:07 pm (UTC)
Probably because another, a demon did most of the hard work for her. Dean's spirit had been shattering bit by bit over the years, more and more being asked of him, and more and more taken away. Somewhere he would often find the strength to fight back, but only when he felt compelled to.
Any other inclinations to do so here had fallen silent and still.

He'll save the fighting for the Hunts to come.

His hips moved encouragingly while his hands came up to caress where he was still kissing, his wet tongue sliding damp stripes across her skin. He wanted release but he still wanted to give her pleasure first. Many women would say how caring he would act in his lovemaking, much as he loved the sex. He had always been a tender, caring lover.
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