Title:Human
Disclaimer:I do not own anything you recognize…
Warnings: Nope.
Notes:Okay, last episode just screamed DeanRuby!!!
Enjoy!
"You know I'm not human, Dean," she responded, fingers tracing imaginary shapes on his chest. "Why?"
"Because you're not demon either," he replied, flipping them smoothly and locking lips with her. Her hand ran into his hair, feeling the little pieces flow through her fingers.
"What am I then," she asked, honestly. There wasn't a ground between human and demon. It was a clear line between the two. He wouldn't answer; instead, he focused on kissing down her jaw and neck. She stopped him when he dipped just below her collar bone. "What am I?"
By her gaze, he knew he had to answer – knew she wasn't letting this go. "You're mine."
"That's not a good enough answer."
"Ruby," he replied, serious, "you're human deep down. We just need to get that to emerge."
"And how do you propose we do that?"
A slight southern twang answered, "Well, I'm not sure, but I've got a good starting point." She cocked an eyebrow, eager for an answer. "Right here with me – right now."
And to her, that starting point wasn't too bad at all.