Alright... I'll be right back, Dean. [He smiled a little, kissing at her lips before he drew away. First--discarding the used condom before going to collect their bags. He made it back with them quick and took out what they'd be needing.]

[Then he was climbing back over her to get her out of that swimsuit top they hadn't bothered to remove earlier. As soon as he had access, his palms lightly covered her breasts, kneading teasingly, thumbs brushing over her nipples before his mouth descended to tease one. Lips closed around the hardened nub as teeth raked over it teasingly, followed by the brush of a tongue while his fingers gave a teasing pinch to the other.] God, Dean...