Her own hands had slid to his shoulders, and she leaned forward, her eyes tracking the path of his tongue. Her eyelids suddenly felt twice as heavy, and they fluttered in time with her heart. The fate of the world wasn't resting on her decision this time, but it might have been, for as nervous as she felt.
Finally, after what seemed like forever, but was really only an instant, she made up her mind just to go for it. Closing the distance between them, her lips brushed Dean's, her eyes falling shut as she let out a breath she hadn't realized she'd been holding.