A/N its the part from the episode 'Girls, Girls, Girls' only the girl isn't a demon.
"We still need to discuss my terms." I said pushing Dean against the wall roughly.
"Oh, like rules? Like, sexy rules?" He asked grinning. I laughed at his confidence. "You could say so." I smiled. I spun him around throwing him into a chair that was placed in the middle of my bedroom, against the bed. I elf thim there, while I walked over to my dresser, which was in the corner of my room. I reached in and pulled out a small set of ropes. I saw Deans eyes widen form the corner of my eye. I grinned walking over to him, throwing the ropes on the floor. I straddled him in the chair. I kissed him roughly. I moved my hands down to the bottom of his shirt, pulling it off over his head. He moved his arms forward to do the same to my dress but I stopped him.
"Rule number one, no touching." I smiled deviously.
"Wait, then how-" Dena started obviously confused.
"That is for you at least." I clarified, hopp...