you were the shadow to my light

Dean watched Alice carefully, committing how she moved to his memory, wanting to remember this moment. He enjoyed how heavy Alice's voice was with arousal, and Dean groaned as he quickened his pace even further, getting deeper, but not enough to cause any harm to Alice - he loved her too much to ever hurt her in any way, and Dean found himself thanking all of his lucky stars that Alice had come into his life, and she fell for him of all people. "Come on baby, that's my good girl." Dean murmured into her cheek as he gently kissed her face, wanting to show her all of the love was for her.

Rosie groaned, getting more turned on as Sam promised her he'd never leave, and that he loved her. "Holy hell, Sam," she gasped, scratching deeply up his back, wanting to drive him wild, not caring at that moment if it would leave a mark. "You won't ever lose me, never, I promise." She breathed, loving how much he was enjoying this just as much as she was. "Sammy, I'm so close." She whined, her breathing becoming laboured. "Fuck."

"Dean," Alice whined in pleasure, breathing out his name like it was the most intoxicating thing in the world, because, to her, he was. In the moments where they were this close, skin to skin, all she wanted, all she needed, was him - it was all that really mattered to her, but these were the moments where she could let herself acknowledge as much. "Oh, I don't think I can hold back much longer," she moaned, leaning into the way he kissed her face, gentle and loving, and her fingers curled into his hair, her nails digging into his back again when her climax hit.

Sam grinned with hearing her mention it, his hold on her growing just a little stronger, but not enough to hurt her in any way, and he leaned to kiss her deeply and lovingly, so glad to hear the words, the assurance. "God, I'll never get tired of hearing any of that," he groaned against her lips. Hearing how close she was, he smirked, lifting her a bit for another angle as he delved deeper into her, but not too deep, just enough to make sure she got the best experience, and he kissed her neck. "You're perfect in every way, Rosie, I don't know how I got so lucky to be with you, to have you in my life."

Dean groaned as he felt Alice tighten around him, triggering off his own orgasm. He got louder as he came, pulling Alice to him, just needing to feel her in their most intimate moment. "I fucking love you so much." Dean's breath came out shuddered, still thrusting as he and Alice both rode out their highs together. "Jesus," he murmured into her jaw, not realising he was gripping harshly to Alice's hips. "Holy shit." He tried to catch his breath, nuzzling back into Alice.

Rosie felt herself ready to let go, and hearing Sam's words just seemed to encourage her more. "Oh my god, Sam." She whined, letting herself lose her control as she gripped onto Sam, trying her hardest not to cause him any discomfort as she let her high ride through her whole body, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she let the adrenaline and pleasure flow through her veins. "Holy fuck," she whispered, nearly meek.

Alice found herself panting quietly from the activity, nothing in the world being able to tire her out more than when they were together like this. "I love you, too, Dean," she murmured quietly between catching her breath and she closed her eyes with feeling him so close to her, one hand running through his hair gently, her other rubbing soothing patterns into his back after clawing him. Shifting, she kissed at what skin of his face she could reach, just relishing in the moment, feeling herself slowly coming down from the high.

Sam groaned out when he felt Rosie tighten around him, loving the feeling of it so much that it pulled out his own orgasm and his movement became erratic and quicker as he rode out the feeling with her, hoping to help her ride it out as well. "God, I love you, Rosie," he told her quietly, managing the words out, though his voice was raspy. Leaning down, he captured her lips with his lovingly, carefully, gently, just wanting her to know how much of his world, his life, revolved around her. "I can't imagine life without you."

Dean smiled at Alice, running his hand through her hair gently. "You're so beautiful, you know that?" Dean questioned, kissing her lips repeatedly, lovingly, as he came down from his own high. "Nothing in this world can match up to how damn beautiful you are." Dean shifted gently so he laid beside Alice, not hovering over her - instead opting to pull her to him, letting her rest her head on his chest as his heartbeat began to find a steady rhythm.

Rosie caught her breath, kissing Sam gently, pushing his hair from his face. "I love you too, Sam, so fucking much." She replied. Her world revolved around Sam, and she felt, especially after what happened, she didn't tell him enough. "You're my whole universe, you know that?" She asked. Rosie's hands gently trailed down his back as she held him, just wanting him to be relaxed and comfortable. "I love you." She repeated.

Alice grinned to his words, watching him happily for a moment. "Trying to boost my ego?" she asked teasingly, lifting her hand to run her thumb over his cheek. For a long time, she just watched him, though when he laid down beside her, she shifted to lay on her stomach, resting her head against her hand, her elbow propped against the mattress. Her free hand reached to trace patterns over his chest and she smiled to herself. "I don't know where I'd be without you, Dean," she admitted quietly, lifting her gaze slightly to watch him, vulnerable in that moment.

Sam grinned down at her, breathless but content, and he kissed her again for a moment, nodding slightly, his hand moving to rub her hip gently. "I know what you mean," he confirmed quietly, "You're everything to me, Rosie. Absolutely everything." Lifting his hand from her hip, he pushed her hair out of her face gently, just wanting to see her in all of her glory, wanting to memorize this moment, wanting to memorize her, everything about her. "I love you, too, Rosie, more than anything." Leaning down, he kissed her again before he eventually shifted to lay down, pulling her to himself gently as he rubbed her back.

"Hey, I wasn't boosting your ego." Dean laughed. "I was just telling you the truth." Dean grinned, reaching over to cup her cheek within his hand, stroking the apple of her cheek, touching Alice delicately, afraid of breaking her. "I don't know where I'd be without you, either. You've kept me human, and I can't thank you enough for that." Dean confessed. "Hunting, you know it, brings out the worst sometimes, but you? Alice, you bring out the best in me. And I just... I never wanna know a life without you." He leaned up to kiss her lips softly.

Rosie smiled, listening to Sam's heartbeat in content. "You're the best thing to happen to me, Sam. Never forget that." She drew patterns gently into his stomach, just wanting to touch him all the time. Looking at his face, Rosie smiled as she saw Sam's eyes closed. Pressing a gentle kiss to Sam's shoulder, Rosie kept quiet, not wanting to disturb Sam's peace - just taking the moment and realising that Sam was hers, and he was all she ever needed.

Alice grinned slightly with the feeling, leaning into his touch as she watched him. As she listened to him, her expression softened and she shifted, lifting her hand to rest it over his, giving it a gentle squeeze. "I know what you mean," she murmured quietly, "You're everything to me, Dean." And, she never wanted to lose that; she never wanted to lose him. When she felt his kiss, she smiled gently as she returned it.

Sam smiled, listening to her quietly as he rubbed her back gently, keeping her close to himself. "You're the best thing that ever happened to me, too, Rosie," he murmured quietly as he watched her, taking her in, "You mean the world to me." Leaning down, he pressed a kiss to the top of her head but he settled back, resting down on the bed and relaxing, glad to have her there in his arms, constantly reminded of all the reasons he loved her so much.

Dean couldn't help the smile that spread across his face. He'd never thought that he would find someone as wonderful as Alice, and yet here she was, in his arms. He couldn't quite articulate what she meant to him, but he knew that she knew just how much Dean loved and depended on her. Dean felt like Alice was made for him, the way she fit in his arms so perfectly was just so encouraging, it made Dean want to hold on and never let go. "I love you." He reminded her softly, murmuring the words over her lips so, not only could she hear the words, she could feel them too.

Rosie smiled into the skin of Sam's bare shoulder, pressing a sweet kiss to his skin. Rosie had truly found something wonderful within Sam, and through all the trials and tribulations, the pair seemed to come out stronger than before. Blinking slowly, Rosie took the moment to just relish in the peace; there were no monsters to fight, no angels, no demons, it was just pure silence, and Rosie felt that it fit the moment of just holding Sam as close as she could.

Alice smiled against his lips, returning the kiss as she enjoyed the way it felt to have his words murmured against her own lips. "I love you, too," she murmured softly over his lips, lifting a hand to cup his face, running her thumb over his cheek. Shifting, she pulled back from the kiss to lay down next to him, resting her head on his chest as she relaxed, just enjoying being this close to him.

Sam smiled feeling her so close to him and he held her close, rubbing her back gently, leaning to press a kiss to the top of her head. For the time being, they could just relax and enjoy being close to each other again. He could have her in his arms, close to him, listen to her breathing, hear her voice, feel the warmth of her skin, and just be comforted by the fact that she was there and that he wouldn't let anything take her away again.

Dean smiled, holding Alice close. "Good." Dean teased, not wanting to tell her that when she was around, Dean felt invincible. He had vowed, from the moment she walked into his life, he would protect her. He'd failed once, but the witch was dead now, and he vowed silently once more that he would kill anything that posed the smallest threat to Alice. Kissing the top of her head, Dean closed his eyes, his breathing evening out as he rubbed circles into her back to relax her further.

Rosie drew patterns with her finger into Sam's chest, looking up at the taller man. "You need to finish that smoothie you made," she teased, pulling a face with the thought of a Kale smoothie - something she wouldn't touch if her life depended on it. Grabbing Sam's t-shirt and a pair of shorts, Rosie got changed quickly, leaning down to press a kiss to Sam's lips as she passed, roughing up his hair. When Sam was with her, Rosie just felt life moved in one smooth motion, something about him made everything okay, and she loved the feeling he gave her.

Alice smiled up at him but shifted to curl up as close to him as she could manage, relaxing while she was in his arms. Her head rested on his chest, she listened to his heart beat, finding solace in the sound, in knowing that he was there and alive and that he was hers. Breathing out a content sigh, she let her own eyes close over as she just relished in the moment.

Sam smiled, watching her, taking in the way she moved when she got up and got dressed, committing it all to memory. Eventually, though, he nodded. "I all but forgot about it, considering you took up my attention pretty quickly and easily," he teased with a broad grin but slid off the bed to get dressed, tugging his pants back on before he took her hand and led the way to the kitchen.

Dean smiled as Alice rested on his chest. Continuing to rub circular motions into her back, Dean relaxed as he took in the sensation of her skin, grateful that she was with him, thinking of everything they'd gone through in the past 48 hours, how much of a close call it truly was. "I love you." He murmured quietly, not wanting to move, but knowing that hunters never truly had a day off.

Rosie shook her head, biting her lip with a grin. "You do not get to blame me, Sam Winchester, so don't even try it." She grabbed her, now cold, poptarts from the side, taking a seat by the table. "Ditch the smoothie, baby, I'm not kissing you with Kale breath." She watched how Sam maneuvered himself around the kitchen, unable to stop herself from admiring him.

Alice smiled gently, lifting her gaze to peer up at him, though she didn't move her head from his chest. "I love you, too, Dean," she told him quietly, curling up as close to him as she could in that moment, and she kissed his chest gently, allowing herself to enjoy this for a few moments longer before she sat up. "As much as I'm enjoying the cuddle, I know how grumpy you'll be if we don't actually train today." She grinned teasingly.

"I am completely blaming you," Sam told her with a broad grin, just taking in how absolutely wonderful she looked in the moments that he could. He laughed, though, as he poured the smoothie into a proper glass, arching a brow. "Oh? You had no problem giving me all those kisses earlier." He smirked over at her, unable to help it, and eyed her for a moment. "I could just brush my teeth after? Unless you're completely firm on this."

Dean groaned, reaching out for Alice. "Come back, baby." He whined, sounding needy. Pawing at Alice's hips as she sat up, Dean pouted slightly as she shifted from his reach. "Fine, fine... you can kick my ass." Dean promised, standing from the bed and grabbing a pair of sweatpants and a long sleeved t-shirt, dressing comfortably for the day. He couldn't risk Alice getting back into the hunting world without a freshen up of her fighting skills - the girl could deliver a punch, Dean couldn't deny that, but he would take every measure to ensure her safety and that she wouldn't be taken from him again.

Rosie pulled a slight face as she watched Sam pour the smoothie into a glass. "I'm one hundred and ten percent firm on this." She nodded. "I was only kissing you earlier cause I got lost in that distraction I was giving you." She rolled her eyes jokingly. "You can eat a Poptart and sweat it out in training, just please, ditch that stuff, it looks like brocolli puke." She shook her head, reaching to steal the glass from Sam and take it to the sink, laughing as she did.

Alice giggled quietly, grinning teasingly at him. “I’m looking forward to kicking your ass,” she teased lightly, winking before she moved to tug her training clothes back on, eager to get to training, but mostly because she wanted to get it out of the way. The sooner they did, the sooner they could really relax, but she knew they’d have to get back to working on cases eventually.

Sam pouted slightly as he watched her. “If you’re gonna take the smoothie, the least you could do is put it in the fridge instead of wasting it,” he teased lightly, though he smirked, following behind her as he slid his arms around her waist from behind, arching a brow. “You sure you don’t mind sharing those Poptarts of yours? I know how much you love them.”

"I'm looking forward to getting my ass kicked." Dean grouched jokingly. Alice had always been an exceptional fighter, with a forceful punch, and he was always so proud of the progress she made during their sessions. "Alright, let's go get some breakfast - can't fight on an empty stomach." He smiled, wrapping his arms around Alice from behind and kissing the top of her head, letting go with a grin and waiting for her to catch up to him.

Rosie laughed at Sam's words. "You can buy plenty more kale at that hippie shop you go to, stop whining." She murmured, although she bit her lip as he held her from behind, relaxing against him. "You're allowed one. Anything more will be treated as a theft." She warned with a laugh. "Though you've already had your breakfast today." She teased with a smirk, turning in his arms to kiss his cheek.

Alice grinned over at Dean. “I’m gonna enjoy this, then,” she teased, though her grin broadened when she felt Dean’s arms around her and she relaxed with the feeling. “Right, food.” Nodding, she watched him part from her before she quickly walked after him, taking his hand in hers as she began walking to the kitchen.

Sam made a face at Rosie but he kissed the side of her head gently as he held her close, smiling to himself. “So cruel,” he teased lightly but he laughed when she turned in his arms and he rubbed her back gently. “Oh? That so? Doesn’t that mean that you’ve had your breakfast, too?” He smirked slightly as he watched her.

Dean smiled with the feeling of Alice's hand within his own, just so relaxed by the gesture. Dean had never known love like Alice's, and he was so damn grateful to be the focus of her attention. "Yeah, you're gonna have a lot of fun kicking my ass, I'm not gonna have all that much fun." He pouted, being silly, knowing he could. "I might get a broken arm and Cas will have to heal me."

Rosie laughed as Sam called her cruel. "So dramatic," She shot back, pressing a kiss to his lips, although she laughed with his words, hiding her face into his t-shirt. "Shut up, Winchester, I'm still allowed my Poptarts. Shut up and eat your sugar." She warned, shaking her head in amusement.

Alice grinned broadly up at Dean, arching a brow as she tilted her head. “Well, I definitely can’t deny that,” she teased lightly, “But, remember, it was your idea! Whatever aches and pains or breaks you get, it’s all your own fault.” Laughing, she made sure she was properly dressed before she led the way out of the room, tugging Dean along.

Sam grinned with the feeling of Rosie kissing him. “I’m not dramatic,” he hummed out quietly, holding her close to himself when he felt her face against his shirt, breathing out happily with the fact that she was there, that she was safe, and swearing he’d do everything in his power to keep it that way. “How cruel.” Grinning teasingly, he kissed the top of her head. “I hope you enjoy your Poptart, though.”