Dean leaned happily into the kiss, pressing in close. His body molded nicely along Jaime's side. Maybe it was weird for him to be this comfortable with a stranger -- and his space alien friend -- but, Dean was pretty comfortable laying there. Even with one of those wandering legs curling around his hand. His hand returned the grip lightly, fingertips stroking along the smooth metal.

When the kiss ended, he grinned. "Yeah, that was definitely not a complaint."