Meerkat Campfire, evening

The cabin is back, or visible at least since it never really went anywhere. She survived cheerleading practice without injury and the rain seems to have stopped. All in all, not a bad day. Now it's time to sit back, relax and enjoy the last campfire and the last s'more for a while.

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
Dean grinned. "You might be sorry you said that because I fully intend to take you up on it."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes, because getting to put my hands all over you is such a pain," she laughed, tracing his shoulder blades now. "You keep distracting me."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
"It's not your mouth that's doing it," Dawn said under her breath. She kissed him between his shoulder blades.

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
Dean looked back over his shoulder at her. "I'll have to return the favour sometime soon."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay." What, like she was going to argue?

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
"First thing to do when we get our secret hideout maybe," Dean suggested.

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Are we going to keep calling it a secret hideout, or are we going with fort?" She teased.

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
"Which do you prefer?" Dean asked with a grin. "Or I suppose we could call it Seakat or Meerhorse or something..."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 05:58 am (UTC)(link)
"I think I like having a secret place with you," Dawn decided, getting more liniment and rubbing it into Dean's ribs again, "but if we name it, we're too cute for words and have to go live in exile until we get over it, and I like you, but I'll miss people."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 06:01 am (UTC)(link)
Dean chuckled. "Right. 'That place' it is."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 06:12 am (UTC)(link)
"If I'm being a spaz, you can say so, you know," she grinned.

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're not being a spaz. I can think of a lot of words to describe you but spaz is not one of them."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's proof you've only known me a month, even if it seems like much longer," she teased.

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 07:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's longer than I get to know most people and I haven't seen any spazlike qualities yet."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 07:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Privately, Dawn thought he just wasn't paying attention, but decided not to argue. "How do you and Sam not kill each other, if you're all you've got?"

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 07:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Dean was silent for a long moment, trying to find the words to express his feelings. "It's because we're all we've got. Without Dad and Sammy, all I'd have would be just me."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 08:17 pm (UTC)(link)
She hugged him from behind and lay her cheek on his back, not caring that she was going to smell like liniment for the rest of the night. "Not anymore."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 08:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Dean closed his eyes briefly, savouring the words and touch, then turned around and kissed Dawn. Pulling back he managed a chuckle as he slid fingers over her cheek. "I don't think liniment is going to be the hot new fragrance."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
She closed her eyes. "It could surprise you."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 09:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Mm, maybe," Dean agreed, nipping her lips in another quick kiss. "If you're the spokesmodel."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'll never be able to look at a bottle the same way," she said, smiling at him. "But I'm sure we could come up with something better if you're not all achy and bruised."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm not that bruised," Dean said quickly, grinning and waggling his eyebrows at her.

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 10:09 pm (UTC)(link)
She poked him in the ribs. "And where on your hip are we talking about here?"

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-06-04 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Dean took her hand and put in on the side of his left hip, an inch below the top of his jeans. "Right about there."

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