“Welcome, and Sam that’s not what I was talking about and you know it.” Dean said with a smirk, he expertly dodged his girlfriends sloppy attempt at humor and a kiss and instead wrapped her arms around her in a hug as he wrapped his arm around her hugging herself. “She seems like a real handful, if you need help I can make Sam handle mine for a minute, will you be able to lift yours?” Dean asked lifting on eyebrow at the amazing dick comment and the blushing bookstore owner. “You spoil her too much Sam.” Dean said making a face before nibbling on his girls ear. “Shush you, or you’ll get punished when we get home.” He growled low so the others couldn’t hear her. She would mostly straighten up at that though, because she hated the bitter sweet torture he concocted for her specifically every time. Pushing her to the very limits of what she could endure pleasure wise.<br/><br/>Meg throws her arms around Cas attempting to trap his arms at his sides. “I’m not tired! But my feet hurt and I don’t wanna walk Cassy Poo.” She pouted as she looked up at him completely unable to keep the smirk off of her face and she attempted to manipulate her boyfriend.<br/>