It turned out Dean didn't like mead as much as he thought he would, so Renee captured the bottle while he stuck to good ole beer. Drinking the sweet beverage like it was nobody's business took its toll on her the next morning, when she woke up with a headache, groaning in pain next to a fresh-faced Dean who had slept like a baby. Surprisingly enough, he helped her instead of mocking her.

"Drink this", he ordered and gave her an aspirin and a large glass of water. "I'm gonna get you something to eat. Take a shower until I get back, will ya?"

Renee just nodded, grateful. She did as she was told when he left their room, freshening up and even taking the time to braid her bangs. She decided that she didn't look too bad after all. Her eyes actually looked normal and she was just a little paler than usual.

Dean came back with a plate of toast with eggs and a banana. He himself was eating a chicken sandwich, making Renee's stomach squirm with jealousy. "Why didn't you get me a sandwich too?"

"Because you're hungover and you need to watch what you eat." He handed her the plate. She pouted, making him chuckle. „Don't give me that look. Eat your banana."

She huffed, surrendering, and ate her breakfast in silence.

"You know..." Dean began, "since this is our last day here, and we haven't really seen the nature around here... I thought about taking you someplace green and nice."

"Sounds good."

"Keep in mind that there's gonna be a lot of light outside and your head's gonna hurt", Dean warned her. "And I can't help you with that."

"I'll live", she said, shrugging. "I don't get to spend much time in nature, so I'll suck it up."

"Do you know where we're going?" Renee asked suspiciously after about fifteen minutes of walking through the dense forest with Dean. He'd taken her pretty far away from the fair and she wasn't exactly sure that he knew where he was going.

"Don't worry. A dude at the hotel explained me everything."

Renee still wasn't fully convinced, but just five minutes later, they arrived at the small clearing surrounded by pines and white cedars, overlooking a large lake. It was actually pretty amazing. "Whoa."

"Told you." He smirked and pulled one of the blankets he had taken from their room from his backpack and spread it over the grass. Renee took a minute to appreciate the beauty of the place, completely forgetting about her headache.

She took off her flower crown and lied on the blanket, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, filling her lungs with fresh air and the smell of dewy grass beneath them. Dean sat down next to her, not breaking the pleasurable silence until she decided to.

"I wish we could do this more often. Or go on a vacation sometimes, to some place we've never been to before."

He took a moment to reflect on that thought. "It's just the way it is." There was a slight tinge of defeat in his voice. „We'll have our moment... but for now we can just take advantage of our off-days."

"I know." She opened her eyes and saw Dean looking at her with awe in his light blue eyes.

"I bought you something", he said. „It's nothing much, but I think you'll like it."

Renee's face lit up, a smile stretching across her lips. She loved gifts, especially coming from Dean. "You didn't have to."

"I wanted to." He pulled out a small elongated black box from the front pocket of his backpack and handed it over to her. She sat up and opened it, her jaw dropping at the sight of a lovely silver necklace made out of tiny leaves and flowers.

"It's so beautiful."

He smiled, taking her hands in his. "It's because you're my fairy. My druidess."

Renee felt her eyes watering, but she didn't let herself cry. She was far too happy to let tears ruin the moment. Instead she wrapped her arms around his neck, hugged him tightly and whispered: "You're so wonderful. Thank you."

Dean helped her put the necklace on before gently cupping her cheek and leaning in to kiss her, her lips engaging with his in soft movements. The feather-like touch of her fingers on his neck made him want to be even gentler with her. It was one of those moments where he'd find himself painfully aware of the delicacy of her body, and how easy it was for him to overpower her, so instead of doing so, he wanted to make love to her the way he usually didn't: with tenderness. He knew that she didn't mind it when he was rough with her, but they both needed to go slower sometimes.

His hands caressed her arms from her shoulders to her wrists and slid down to the hem of her white tank top, pulling it over her head. She unclasped her bra behind her back and dropped it on the ground, leaving Dean frozen for a moment. His eyes roamed her nude torso, admiring her fragile-looking collarbones, her glowing, clear skin, the pale flesh of her breasts, the supple skin of her stomach... the only thing needed to enhance her beauty even more was the purple flower crown that he picked up from the blanket and placed on her head. The contrasting colors of the platinum of her hair, the paleness of her skin, the soft pink of her lips and the deep plum of the flowers captivated him to the point of not being able to speak. She even blushed a bit, making the entire scene even more enchanting.

"Can I take a picture of you?" he asked quietly when he found his voice. He wasn't the one to take a lot of pictures, but this time he simply had to immortalize the moment. She nodded, giving him the permission to grab his phone from his backpack and snap a quick photo before throwing it away and asking for her lips, this time slowly slipping his tongue in her mouth. Her hands sneaked underneath his T-shirt, gliding over the warm skin and feeling every little indentation of his abdominals.

"Jon", a breath escaped her lips when his lips slid downwards and started sucking on her neck, his hands massaging her breasts, thumbs teasing the sensitive nipples. Her back arched and she felt the heat that had nothing to do with the warm summer air starting to flood her body.

Her skirt soon got discarded too, as well as her panties and Dean's shirt. He lied between her legs and grasped her hips, feeling a pleasant electricity running all over his body. Renee bit her lip, supporting herself on her elbows and letting out a needy moan when she felt his hot breath on her inner thighs. His lips connected with her skin and she cried out in pleasure, watching him between her legs, incredibly aroused. Every new grazing of his teeth sent electricity all over her body.

"Fuck", she muttered. His mouth went over her clit, sucking slowly before taking a moment to lick her all over. Her wetness was seeping on his tongue like honey, and he had to grab her hips tighter to prevent her from thrashing her body in accordance to the flicks of his tongue. Her sweet moans were like a balm for his ears. She threw her head back and let out a whimper that made Dean's crotch twitch. "God, Jon..." she gasped when he entered her with his tongue. She grabbed his hands and their fingers entwined, resting on her hips as she neared her orgasm. Dean looked at her, completely wonderstruck by the irresistible expression of pleasure on her face. "Please", she whispered.

She teetered on the edge until he tightened the grip on her hands and wrapped his lips around her clit again, sucking and rubbing it with his tongue. Her hands went limp, but her legs tensed and her back arched so much that he thought she'd break in half. Without even thinking about it, his hands slipped beneath her to support her spine. He glanced up at her, never ceasing to caress her clit with his tongue and nearly passing out at the sight of her in a silent orgasmic frenzy, her cheeks flushed and her lips parted, so beside herself that not a single sound came out of her mouth besides a gasp.

Dean waited for her to get back to the mundane world, enjoying the feeling of her soft weight in his arms and leaving a trail of kisses from her lower belly to her jaw. He took off her flower crown so she could lie down. Her eyes were still closed when he pressed a gentle kiss to her lips, his hand caressing her waist absent-mindedly. Her eyes opened and she smiled upon seeing him so close, bringing her hand up and tangling her fingers in his hair, pulling him in for another kiss. She wasn't ready for the torturously delicious friction that his jeans created between her wide-spread thighs when he leaned down. A moan got lost between their lips and she dug her heels into the waistband of his jeans, silently telling him that they needed to go.

He got the clue. He quickly got rid of the rest of his clothes and slid on a condom before going right back to kissing her, her hot skin and desirous kisses revealing everything about her lust for him before his cock even entered her. But what he didn't expect when she wrapped her legs around him was that she'd force her weight on him to switch the positions and straddle him, smiling sweetly at his stunned face.

She reached down and grasped his erection, stroking it lovingly a few times before positioning it at her entrance, letting out a small gasp when he slowly pushed the tip inside. They shared a soft kiss before she lowered herself down on him, hugging his thighs with her own and letting out a satisfied whimper. He couldn't help but to sit up, supporting himself with both arms behind him and enjoying the sight of her blushing cheeks and pretty hazel eyes looking into his. A moment of bliss overcame him when she started to move; her slow, rhythmic movements and the feeling of her breasts rubbing against his chest making him close his eyes and throw his head back. He could feel her shaky moans on his lips as she rode him, her hips never ceasing to grind into his lap.

Dean left one last kiss on her mouth before her gasps became even shallower, his lips now connecting with her neck. The sound she made when he started nibbling on her skin nearly set his entire lower body on fire. She started moving faster, fully sinking down on his cock and hooking her fingers into his hair. "Jesus fuck, Renee", he groaned against her neck. She just dug the fingernails of her other hand into his back and rode him even harder, biting her lip as the heat pooled in her lower belly began to spread and another orgasmic trance overwhelmed her, making both of them collapse on the ground. Dean followed with his own release, tightly embracing Renee, who was lying on his chest, completely dazed.

She didn't wake up from her confusion even when he pulled out of her, but what did the trick was a gentle caress over her hair and a kiss pressed to her temple. "I fucking love you", Dean mumbled, kissing her forehead. He wanted to keep her in his arms forever, so beautiful and delicate and… his.

"I love you too", she said tiredly, placing her head underneath his jaw, one hand resting on his heart and the other in his, their fingers laced together. They just lied like that for a while, enjoying the warm summer breeze washing over their naked bodies and filling their lungs and the sound of the birds chirping in the treetops. "Can we stay here today?"

"We have the whole day."

"Good. Because I don't want to get back to the real world."