Dean would have listened at the door before he would have opened it. Just in case he had beat her to the room. But when she opened it, he couldn't help but smile. His eyes roving over her whole body as she leaned against the door. Just when he thought she couldn't get any hotter... she quoted Ghostbusters.
"You bet your sweet ass I am..." He stepped forward, and had her in his arms before the sentence was through. He pushed the door closed dropped his coat, and the keycard, and circled his arms around her midsection. Dragging her up against him, before dipping down and capturing her lips with his own.
He turned them both to press her against the closed door. His hands sliding up her sides, driving her arms up over her head.