"As you wish." Trading one old movie qoate for another. He drew her arms over his shoulders, while he dipped his chin so that he could place kisses over the top of her chest, all above the towel. His hands shifting to her ass, so she wouldn't slip down.
Dean had planned on a little more foreplay before the bed, but who was he to deny a request? He carried her without much effort over to the bed. Bending forward once he reached it, he crawled to the center of it before easing her down.
It had been a long time since he had been with anyone, and he wanted to take his time. His lips found hers again. And with his hands now free, they slipped down to the bottom of the towel, before sliding up against her skin, along the underside of her thighs.