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JENSEN ACKLES
Oneshots
First Day Assistance*
Summary- Y/N is new on The Boys set, nervous and determined to do her job right until she meets Jensen Ackles and her mouth loses its filter so he decides to teach her a good lesson.
Breakfast*
Summary - You and your husband have a special kind of breakfast.
DEAN WINCHESTER
Drabbles
Thank You Mr. Werewolf!
Summary- You wake up feeling bad but Dean is there to make it all ok.
Can You Please Hug Me?
Summary- Sometimes all you need is a hug.
Promise
Summary - Y/n’s best friend, Dean Winchester, just told her he loves her. What will follow?
Weight
Summary - You find someone that helps take off the weight.
Oneshots
Smothering & Cuddling
Summary- You find a new way to make sure Dean is okay.
Drunk Sex*
Summary- You and Dean decide to have drunk sex one night.
Pat Pat Thingy
Summary- You don’t feel good as soon as you wake up but your boyfriend makes it all better.
The Lazy Chose Me
Summary- Y/n wants to have a lazy day but her boyfriend, Dean, wants to take her on an impromptu date. Will she have a good time at the date or will the date, the green eyed hunter organised, be a total wreck?
Drunken Spills
Summary - Y/n is drunk. So Dean goes to pick her up and take her home. But it’s not as easy as he thought it would be. Between her being drunk and all the chaos that ensues, will the feelings they both had tried so hard to hide finally get revealed?
I’m In Love With A Dumbass*
Summary - Dean Winchester and Y/N Y/L/N hate each other’s guts. What happens when they have to spend weeks together due to a hunt? Will the hate only grow or will things take a turn in a direction none of them anticipated?
Pie Pops
Summary - What happens when something Dean has been looking forward to all day gets crushed? Will Y/n be able to turn his sour mood back to good again?
Where Were You?*
Summary - What happens when Dean’s worst nightmare comes true?
Nightmares & Forehead Kisses
Summary - Dean helps you through a nightmare.
Her Kisses
Summary - "A kiss may ruin a human life" - And Dean would let her ruin him a thousand times over.
Begin Again
Summary - When your daughter gets her heart broken, quite devastatingly, you tell her a story. One where you will yourself to take a risk and then find your happy ending when you meet her father, Dean Winchester because you tell her, true love always has a way of working out and there is always time to begin again.
He Wasn’t Yours
Summary - You get some much needed answers about your breakup when you meet your ex-boyfriend after three months, and he realises all the things he did wrong.
Seizing The Moment
Summary - Dean tells you to ‘seize the moment’ and you do.
As Taylor Swift Once Said
Summary - Your green eyed boyfriend finds you wasted on his whiskey and unable to stop quoting Taylor Swift when he returns to the bunker after a hunt.
Enough Is Enough*
Summary - Dean’s overprotectiveness reaches another level when he refuses to have sex with you for three weeks. One night, you decide enough is enough.
Strip Studying
Summary - You have an exam tomorrow but can’t seem to remember anything. But your boyfriend, Dean, has just the technique in his mind to help you study.
Celebrations
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a/n : idk if the translations r correct, cause I don't speak russian. everythings from google translate so go blame that if it's wrong lol Also this is very short
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Natasha was always one to care for others more than herself. This led to you taking care of her as much as you could, because you knew she would forget about it sometimes.
You had pampered her, cooked her a delicious meal, ran her a bath and tucked her into bed, making sure that she was all warm and cozy.
Natasha, all hazy from tiredness, started to speak Russian, because it was way easier for her.
"Spasibo za takuyu zabotu obo mne." Nat said tiredly, her words a little muffled. (Thanks for taking such good care of me).
"Ya tebya lyublyu." She mumbled, cuddling into your warm body, while you gently wiped the tears away. (I love you).
"Ne volnuysya ob etom, detka, vot chto ya zdes'." You replied, kissing her forehead gently. (Don't worry about it, baby, that's what I'm here for).
Natasha looked at you, her eyes teary. You had learned Russian in secret, wanting to surprise her one day by telling her how well you've been doing and it looks like the day has finally arrived.
"Ya tozhe tebya lyublyu." You whispered back, making sure that it was loud enough for her to hear. (I love you too).
Summary: Sometimes Dean needs reassurance that you love him
Word Count: 2k
Warnings: Cursing (1x), Dean talking bad about himself :(
Authors Note: Back at it again with my vulnerable Dean. This man just wants to be loved | The italics are dream world | If you liked this, don’t forget to like & reblog. I really appreciate it! Feedback is always welcome ♡
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Y/N licked her lips and looked up from her knees. Her pupils were wide and dark; her skin flushed with arousal. She hesitated, swallowing down the water that had collected on her tongue. Her hands jerked upwards and then settled down on her thighs as she waited.
Jensen looked down with a stern gaze, his brows furrowed, lips dusky and pursed. He blinked slowly, taking his time as he watched her. She was close to begging for it- he could tell by the twitch of her lips and the slight pout that she struggled to hide. Her eyes flickered from his face to his slacks; a move that she couldn’t hold back. He took a steady breath and lifted a brow.
“Go on,” he said, his voice a deep whispering growl that made her shudder. “Beg for it.”
Y/N’s bottom lip quivered and she tipped her head back, eyes fluttering with faux innocence.
“Please, Sir, may I suck your cock?”
The sweetness in her voice made Jensen’s pulse quicken. He clicked his tongue impatiently even as the blood rushed to his cock.
“I said, beg.”
Y/N squirmed, her pussy clenching at his tone. She sat up high on her knees and clasped her hands together, praying to him.
“Please… please let me suck your cock. I need it so bad, Sir. Please.” She swallowed, thick and heavy, and chewed at the corner of her mouth. “Please. It’s been so long…”
Jensen was impressed by the sparkle of tears that lined her pretty eyes. He reached down and ran his fingers across her forehead, pushing back a lost lock of hair and tucking it behind her ear.
“My sweet girl,” he sang, a hint of darkness behind his words. “Has it really been that long?”
Y/N nodded quickly and leaned into his touch, desperate to fit her head in the crest of his big palm.
“So… so long…”
He laughed darkly and withdrew, leaving her cold. She stumbled to the side but caught herself, rocking back to center.
“And do you think you deserve it?” he asked, catching her off guard.
Y/N stammered, unsure of how to answer.
Jensen took pity.
“Have you been a good girl while I’ve been away?”
She nodded quickly. “Oh, yes. So good.”
Her lips were shining and he lost himself for a moment, remembering the feel of her mouth on his flesh, the tight pull of her lips, the warmth of her throat. A growl rumbled through his chest and Jensen pushed his hips forward an inch, just enough to draw her eyes back to the thickness in his slacks.
Y/N whimpered and he nodded slowly.
“Go ahead. I think you’ve earned it.”
A smile broke free across her face and Y/N beamed up at him. “Thank you, Sir.” With hungry fingers, she opened the leather around his waist and undid the clasp on his slacks. She pushed the cardigan upwards and sat forward, laying a kiss on the freshly exposed inch of freckled skin. Her lips moved downwards with her hands slowly unzipping and kissing until his pants were open and his shorts were straining.
Jensen stood still as a statue and just as hard. His cock twitched as her hand passed over it, stretching at the tight silken fabric of his boxer briefs, and he bit down hard into his plump bottom lip.
“That’s it…”
His voice rang in her head and Y/N gently tugged the charcoal slacks away, dragging her nails slowly down his muscular thighs. His jaw clenched tight and he hissed as her hands slid back up, delicate fingers tucking into the elastic waistband of his shorts.
Thumbs hooked and waiting, Y/N looked back up, batting her lashes as she waited for permission.
Jensen let her linger there for a moment, staring down at her, wondering what delicious thoughts were floating through her mind. Green eyes narrowed on hers and she sucked in a quick breath, excitement coursing through her.
“Well?”
She trembled and wet her lips, puckering them slightly. “Please?”
Jensen sucked his teeth and nodded gently. “Go on.”
Her fingers were shaking as she dragged the silk off of his hips. Her heart stopped when she saw his thick length finally freed. “Fuck…”
Jensen held back a proud laugh and lay his hand on the top of her head, gently guiding her forward. “Do it.”
Her eyes fluttered closed and she let out a deep moan when her tongue flickered across the tip of his cock. The taste of him urged her on and Y/N spread her lips, slowly forcing them down his shaft.
Jensen exhaled deeply and pressed his lips together tight, enjoying the sweet, wet warmth of her tight mouth. His fingers tensed on her scalp, tangling up in her hair as she rocked forward on her knees, taking him in as far as she could.
The sound of her gagging made his stomach flip and he bent his knees, grounding himself in place while she worked.
“So fucking good, babydoll,” he praised, gently rolling his hips to meet her halfway.
Y/N’s mouth watered around him and she sucked hard, licking and massaging his beautiful cock with her entire being.
With every pass of her lips, Jensen melted a little bit more. Each hum in the back of her throat made his muscles ache. His breath became rushed, his teeth gnashed. Tipping his head back, he let out a gruff moan and Y/N doubled her efforts, fisting the base of his cock with her warm hand and bobbing her lips over his swollen, leaking head.
“Fuck me… Just like that…”
Drool slipped from the corners of her mouth as Jensen bucked his hips. He grabbed her hair tight and forced her face back and forth over his cock, fucking deep into her throat. She choked him down, holding back a scream as he used her beautiful mouth.
“Oh, you take my cock so good, princess. So fucking good.”
She moaned around him and he withdrew, ready to burst.
Another cry left her lips and she looked up with a desperate gaze. “Please!”
Jensen gripped his cock and dipped his chin, staring down at her.
“Open up.”
Her jaw dropped instantly and her tongue fell out, wide and pink and wet.
His wrist was a blur and she closed her eyes, waiting, silently begging for it. She leaned forward, pressing her tits together and wiggling her ass, offering him anything he desired.
Chest heaving, he grit his teeth and growled. “Look at me.”
He commanded and she obeyed, staring up at her god as he came. His hot slick coated her tongue and she swallowed him down, savouring every last drop.
She licked her lips and smiled happily. “Thank you, Sir. Thank you.”
Jensen let out a sated breath and reached down for her. She stumbled up on weak legs and he wrapped a strong arm around her back, pulling her close.
“You were right,” he said, brushing two fingers down her cheek and lifting her lips to his. “It had been way too long…”
you pay the finest attention to smallest details when you're touch deprived; someone's shoulder brushing against yours, a soft hand touch, an unexpected hug from someone, warm handshakes where you can feel the other person's entire hand in yours, the texture of their skin. that eye gaze where you feel as though the nerves in your face that go down your spine and chest are attracted towards someone's gaze. when someone's sitting two inches next to you and you know you cannot kiss them but you really wish you could.
