Take Your Clothes Off | Jo/Dean
@harvxllx Continued from here.
“I meant my clothes,” she said, stepping toward him with her own smirk pulling at her lips.
“Oh,” Dean blushed. “That sounds fair.” He watched her and licked his lips.
An eyebrow raised as she looked up at him, smirk still in place. “Well?”
He cocked his head a little and considered if she was serious or playing with him. “I’d love to go for it right now, you know me, but…”













