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Chapter 7

Jo let a whimper escape her lips and she hugged Dean harder. His arms were wrapped around her and he kissed her forehead.
"I'm so glad you're alright..." he whispered. Jo let out a small chuckle.

"Thank you..." she whispered. "Thank you for saving me."

"Come on, we have to go." Dean whispered softly and helped her up

Jo collected her clothes that were on the floor and quickly put them on.
Sam helped Jo to get through the window and they walked back to their motel room in silence.
Jo sat down on the bed as Dean and Sam stood watching her.

"I'm gonna go after something to eat.." Sam mumbled. He thought that he should give them some privacy, so he left to the cafeteria down the street. He closed the door after him, leaving Dean and Jo alone. There was a heavy silence in the room.
"I should get a bath..." she mumbled and walked to the bathroom. Dean stood by the bed for a few seconds before he following her. He closed the door behind them. The room was silent, except for the sound of water filling the bathtub. Jo was standing with her back against him, and he walked up to her. He kissed her neck and with shaky hands he started to undress her. First the shirt fell to ground, then her bra. Jo turned around and was now facing Dean. He looked at her slightly flushed cheeks, and perky breasts. His pants suddenly felt tighter and she could see his jaw clench. Jo pulled his shirt up, and he lifted his arms, helping her get it off. She started to unbuckle his belt while he slowly pulled her panties down. His pants fell down, and they were followed by his boxers. He pushed her against the wall and captured her lips in a hungry kiss. Jo moaned into the kiss and buried her hands in his hair, pulling it slightly. He grabbed her thigh and lifted it up to his hip, and pushed into her. He gasped as he felt her tight and warm wetness around him. She let out a long moan, and her hand grabbed his neck. She pulled him into another kiss, and he started to do a steady motion with his hips, thrusting in and out of Jo. She answered his thrusts by clenching her inner muscles, earning a moan from him. The only thing that was heard in the room was their moans and the wet sound of flesh against flesh. Jo felt how the familiar feeling in the bottom of her stomach started to grow stronger, and soon she came screaming his name. He thrust in her one final time, before he exploded inside of her. They stayed in that position for a few minutes, catching their breaths. Dean leaned his forehead against hers, and let out a sigh. He then slipped out of her and stroked her cheek.

"I love you..." he whispered. Dean wasn't a man who was opening up about his feelings. He wasn't the m,an who confessed his love to any woman. Then again, Jo wasn't any woman. She was his woman.

Jo was a little surprised about his sudden confession. She shook the chock away and smiled.
"I love you too..." she mumbled and pressed her lips against his. The kiss wasn't a very deep one, but it hid all the feelings that they felt for each other.

"I really need that shower." Jo said. Dean chuckled and led her to the small bathtub that was now filled. He closed the tab, and helped her in. A small amount of water fell over he edge of the tub. Dean jumped in, and more water fell out.
"Turn around," he said. Jo did as she was told, and turned around. She was now sitting between Dean's legs, back against his chest. He took a small amount of shampoo and started massaging it in her scalp. She moaned slightly, and he couldn't help but to smirk. He was truly and madly in love with Jo. His hands moved down to her shoulders, and he started rubbing them softy. She sighed and let her head tip down.
"Jo, you mean a lot to me." Dean blurted out as he started to rinse the shampoo out of Jo's hair.
Dean continued rinsing Jo's hair trough with the warm water, acting like normal. On the inside, he was anything but calm. He had just confessed to Jo that he loved her, and that wasn't something Dean was used to do.

Jo let all the shampoo rinse out of her hair. Then she tuned to Dean, and looked into his eyes. Dean managed to keep staring into her dark brown eyes, even if her smooth exposed skin was inches from him.

"Dean, you mean so much to me. Jo whispered, and let her hand lightly touch her cheek. Dean leaned forward and pressed a hard, and needing kiss on her lips. Jo answered the kiss.
"I love you Jo..." Dean whispered against her lips.
"I love you too." Jo answered and kissed him again.

They sat there until the water turned cold. Then they got dressed, and went asleep in the same bed. They curled up tight against each other, and soon fell asleep. Tomorrow was going to be a better day.

-fin-

Short chapter, but also the last chapter. Please review.

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