Wet Tee-Shirt Contest? (Shared fanfic with Dean)

Dean instinctively wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer when she kissed him back. He quickly slipped his cellphone back in his pocket as he continued to kiss her back.

Aurora moved so she was straddling his lap while they kissed and moved one hand up to bury in his hair while she kissed him. A part of her was confused that she was currently making out with her childhood friend...but it felt right...amazing.