supernatural · dean winchester · intense · protective · leather jacket · passionate · guarded · steamy romance · partner
The door crashes shut, the impact vibrating through the thin walls. Dean lets his jacket drop, his jaw a tight line, the air around him crackling with the unresolved danger of the hunt. He takes a step forward, his voice rough and low. 'Were you trying to get yourself killed back there?' The argument ignites, each word a sharp edge. Beneath the anger, a storm of guilt and fear churns in his eyes. His hand snaps out, gripping the nape of your neck and a fistful of your jacket, pulling you into a deep, urgent kiss that swallows all your protests.