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âAfter All This Timeâ
Sam X Reader Aesthetic
Origina Request - @lilredniki -Saw you need requests. Sam and reader where they were childhood friends and just met up somewhere nsfw if you could please
Warnings: NSFW, sexual content, language
Word count: 1941 (I know it was supposed to be a drabble, iâm bad at that!)
Author: ilovedean-spn2
Authorâs Note: I hope this is what you were looking for. I would also love feedback form everyone!
Tagging: The usual suspects: @deandoesthingstome @deansdirtylittlesecretsblog  @salvachester @deanaesthetics @sleepywinchester @kittenofdoomage  @ilostmyshoe-79  @aprofoundbondwithdean @manawhaat  @mrs-squirrel-chester  Also gonna throw in some Sam girls @sammit-janet  @spectaculacular-sammyâ @exbloodjunkie @spnimaginesblogâ (if you donât want to be tagged let me know, If you do also let me know! Iâm gonna try to put together a list!
Sam had always loved her as long as he could remember. They had met when they were young. He was about 12 on a case with his Dad and Dean the first time he saw her. She was beautiful, long blond streaked hair, beautiful Y/C eyes. Sam remembered falling for her right then.
A ghoul whoâd had a thing for fresh blood had eaten her parents, and she was crying and all he wanted to do was hug her and make it all better. His Dad had taken her to Bobbyâs for safe keeping and also since she had nowhere else to go.
Sam couldnât wait for the times when his Dad would drop them off there to go work a hard case. When that would happen he would find every excuse to spend time with her.
They would go walk at the beach by the lake, he would carry her when her legs started to hurt, sneak pictures of her when she wasnât looking, hold her when she cried over her parents and have bed forts and tell silly stories to make her smile. These were the times he lived for.
It went on like this for years, til they was about eighteen. He remembered kissing her til she couldnât breathe, holding her til she fell asleep, running his hands through her hair thinking that nothing would ever make him happier.
He was wrong, when they were both eighteen they decided to take their relationship to the next level, so he rented a room, bought a bottle of champagne and some candles. He wanted it to be special for her. Heâd never forget the way she looked underneath him, writhing, nails scraping his back as she climaxed and he whispered in her ear how beautiful she was, how he had worshipped her body for hours. Kissing every piece of skin he could, taking her and himself to new heights of pleasure and basking in the afterglow. He remembered the shit-eating grin on both their faces and he knew this was heaven.
Then the inevitable, he wanted Stanford and she wanted revenge. They fought, he begged and pleaded with her to just come with him. They could get a house right off campus and be happy together, but she couldnât do it, so they went their separate ways.
She had promised she would come see him, a promise both of them knew she would never keep. He had kissed her goodbye as they both cried and told the other how much they loved each other.
He missed her everyday, then he met Jess sophomore year and she made it hurt a little less and he fell in love with her, without even realizing it.
Of course that didnât end well, because of Azazelâs âplansâ for him. Then he was hunting with Dean again, and he finally understood her need for revenge.
It had been eight years since he last laid eyes on her. But he would know her anywhere.
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Reblogging myself
I know I donât have a lot of followers on here, but I need some inspiration and some request for Dean, or Sam and possibly John if someone req something that I can do!
If you donât have a request maybe just reblog and tag someone who you think might! Thanks In advance!
Bobbi
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I will do Aesthetic fics too
âRenovations Ch.5 (Snowed In)â
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4
Dean x Reader AU
Characters: Dean x Reader, Sam x Jess, Bobby, John x Mary Winchester
Word Count: 4219!
Summary: Part five in my Construction Worker!Dean AU. Itâs domestic bliss for Dean and Y/N, the holidays are here and theyâre going on vacation with the family, at least that was the planâŚ.
Authorâs Note: I did not have any inspiration for this for a long time, i finally have some so hopefully y'all still like it! So this is fills my first christmas bingo square that iâm very late posting.
Spn Christmas Bingo square filled: First Christmas @spnchristmasbingo
Warnings: fluff, smut, language, nsfw, feels, unprotected sex (Always use protection, this is fanfiction!)18+ explicit sexual contentÂ
 My favorite beta @deandoesthingstome
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You woke up the next morning, and thought it was all a dream. Dean thought you were sleeping and confessed he was falling in love with you! The craziest part was that you were in love with him too!
Now there was the problem of how to bring it up, or if to bring it up at all, because he thought you were sleeping when he said it. Up to this point you had both been pretty up front with your feelings for each other so maybe he just wasnât ready to tell you and if you were being honest you didnât think you were either. So maybe just leave it alone then. Yeah, you would give it a few days and see if he said anything.Â
He started to stir and when he looked over at you, those beautiful green eyes shining brightly at you, you knew what you wanted to do. You would let him know you wanted him to start leaving some stuff here, instead of carrying that damn bag back and forth and if that worked out well, you would slowly start to gravitate towards living together. You already knew this was the man you wanted to be with for the rest of your life, you just hoped he felt the same.
âGood Morning, Sweetheartâ he said with his sleep-addled voice. âHowâd you sleep?â Looking and sounding so fucking sexy.
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âGoodbye Kissesâ
âGoodbye Kissesâ
Dean x reader
Word Count: 654
Authorâs note: Saw a post on tumblr about kisses, and was inspired to write this. This hasnât been betaâd so all mistakes are mine!
Author: Ilovedean-spn2
Warnings: fluff, kissing, nothing reallyÂ
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You were never happy to see Dean leave on another case but, you do love the goodbye kisses. You know the ones that you pour all your love into because you never know if itâs gonna be the last time. The ones that literally take your breath away because you donât stop until you have to come up for air.Â
The ones you wind your arms up around his neck and his slide around your waistâŚâŚ
âBaby Girl, we are about to head outâ, Dean called out, a duffel thrown over his shoulder as he followed Sam out to the garage.
âDonât you dare without giving me a proper goodbyeâ, you replied with a smirk. You loved any kiss with Dean but goodbye kisses were on the top of your list because you would cling to each other like you never wanted to let go because you really didnât.
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âGingerbread Housesâ
Christmas Bingo
Dean x ReaderÂ
Bingo square: build a gingerbread houseÂ
Author: Ilovedean-spn2
Authors note: Christmas bingo drabbleÂ
Summary: Drabble about gingerbread houses
Warnings: Christmas fluff
Word Count: 285
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âDean, omg, look what I found at the store!â you could barely contain yourself as you walked through the motel door.
âWhat is it , Sweetheart?â he asked as he laughed at your excitement.Â
âItâs a gingerbread house, and not just any gingerbread house either!â
 Youâd always wanted to do regular Christmas things as a kid, but being a hunterâs kid that didnât really happen. When youâd gone to Uncle Bobbyâs heâd always tried to normalize things for you some, but your visits were always few and far between. So when you saw the trolls gingerbread house you had to get it!Â
âLook baby itâs Trolls!â you told him as you bounced up and down.âAnd, look I got you Minions! Fun right?âÂ
Dean cocked his head to the side and looked at you with a funny look on his face.
âWhatâs wrong baby? You donât want to do it with me?â you asked him, with a hint of sadness.
âBabygirl, are you crazy? I would love to!â he told you, âIâm always trying to get Sam to do stuff like this and he never will.â
âWell say no more, letâs get to it!â you told him a spring in your step as you gathered the stuff and headed towards the kitchenette area. âI can show you exactly what to do.â
He smacked your butt playfully as you walked by and said, âIâm all yours.âÂ
And he meant it in every sense of the words.
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âUgly Sweaterâ
Spn Chrsitmas Bingo story under the cut!!!!
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âBloodsuckersâ
Pairing: Dean x Reader
Author: Ilovedean-spn2
Authorâs note: This is my Secret Santa fic for @little-diable, hope you like it! One of her prompts was going on a hunt. Also one was for snowed in and iâm doing that for part five of my âRenovationsâ series so if you want to catch up on the first four partsâŚ.
Summary: On a hunt reader puts herself in dangerand Dean is pissed bc of it
Word Count: 1230
Warnings:fluff,declarations
This has not been betaed so all mistakes are mine! I didnât have time đł
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You were grabbing your go bag, Sam had found a case. Bodies being found all over town drained of their blood, with two âmysteriousâ puncture wounds in their neck. The local police were baffled of course, so âThe Fedsâ were going to come in and help them out.
Agent Nicks, Plant, &Â Rose would be on it. Of course you would never tell them it was vamps. Youâd find out what you needed to know from them, hunt those sorry bloodsuckers down, chop their undead heads off and skip town before the locals knew what hit em!
Well, that was the plan anyway, but what you thought were a couple vamps ended up being a full blown nest.Â
Sam and Dean had gone into the old barn, I know so cliche! You were on lookout duty, and you saw after they went in to kill what they thought was 3-5 vamps, about 5-6 more came out the woods after them! You knew that was too many, especially when they didnât know about it. So you pulled your machete out and headed that way. There was one outside on watch, so you pulled out your phone, tucked your machete and started to giggle and stumble.Â
âCarrie, oh my goddd, I think Iâm here FINALLY! Come out here so I donât have to,â you were getting closer and you had his attention now.
âOhhh, hold on girl thereâs a total hottie out here!â You looked at him and gave your best âIâm a drunk sorority girl smileâ and he bought it.
âCan I help you honey?â He asked sweetly.
âActually yeah can you tell me how this feels?â You asked.Â
âWhatâs that?â Now that his guard was down you pulled out your machete and chopped his head off before he knew what happened.Â
âThat, you bloodsucking piece of crap!âÂ
Now that he was out of the way, you had to figure out how to sneak in unseen. You walked around and noticed there was a ladder that led up to the second floor. You quietly climbed up there and peeked through the window to see what was going on.Â
You could see Sam and Dean tied up on the floor against the beams. You could tell they were trying to get loose, but they were tied tight.Â
Five to six vamps stood in a circle around them so you knew a few more were lurking somewhere. Youâd have to be careful. Hopefully they were busy doing the whole âmonster gloating cause they caught the Winchesters thingâ.Â
You climbed through the window and crouched down. You needed to get the boyâs attention so they kept âem occupied!Â
One of the vamps was coming your way, so you hid behind an old bench. As he walked by, you jumped up and chopped his head off from behind. You had to catch it so it didnât roll down to the ground. Sometimes this job was so gross.Â
Ok, now Sam and Dean. You saw there was a way to climb down and untie Sam without being seen, so thatâs what you were going to do. Then Sam could start chopping heads while you untied Dean. Now for their machetes, because it wasnât gonna work with just yours. They had thrown them in the corner. Sometimes monsters were so dumb.
Ok, so all you had to do was creep down, get the machetes, untie Sam, untie Dean and kill all the vamps. Easy, right?
Nope, wrong. You had gotten to the machetes and untied Sam. Thatâs when it had all gone wrong. One of them spotted you tiptoeing over to Dean, so Sam jumped up, and got two of them. Right as you got Dean untied one of them grabbed you and threatened to turn you. So of course Dean started bargaining, which gave Sam the chance to sneak up behind him and thatâs all it took.
Dean yelled âDuckâ, and then heads rolled. So allâs well that ends well, right?
Wrong again.
It was the silent treatment all the way to the motel. When you got there, Dean threw Sam the keys and ordered him to go get food. Which of course was code for we needed a minute.
Dean walked in first and no sooner than the door was closed did he turn and start yelling.
âWhat the Fuck was that? I told you to stay om lookout!â He was furious.
âIâm sorry, but if I had stayed just watching youâd be dead right now!â You didnât care if he was mad because you were now too. The nerve of him!
âAnd if you would have died from that fucking vamp I wouldnât have wanted to be alive,â he spat back at you.
âYeah weâll guess what dumbass? The fucking feelings mutual!âÂ
You just stood looking at each other for what felt like forever. Finally you sighed and took a step forward, saying âI had every intention on staying lookout, but then I saw there were way more vamps than we realized.âÂ
Another step and he was still just staring you down.Â
âHow would I live with myself, if I just stood by and let you and Sam get torn to pieces?â You asked sincerely.Â
He shook his head, so you took that as your cue to take the final step. You brought your hand up and let it rest on his chest and decided to just tell him. Youâd been doing the âfriends with benefitsâ thing for a while and youâd been catching feelings. But tonight when you thought Dean was in real trouble, youâd felt it in your chest. You were in love with him and all you could hope from his reaction was that he felt the same. So here goes.
âIâm in love with you! I donât want to be just your friend anymore.â You told him. âI want it all and I hope you do too. But thatâs why I had to come tonight.â
You shrugged your shoulders as you waited for a reply.Â
He looked at you tilted his head and then crashed his lips to yours. You came together with a fire and passion like never before. When you had to come up for air, he leaned his forehead against yours and smiled.
âBabygirl, Iâm sorry I was a jerk. I couldnât handle something happening to you, and I donât want to be just friends either.â He confirmed.
Your heart flip flopped in your chest. Â
âSo are we gonna do this then? For real?â You asked.Â
âIâm all in, if you are Sweetheart. Just donât ever scare me like that again, ok?â
âDeal.â You said and leaned back in and pressed your lips to his. This was gonna end up being a good night after allâŚ
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t âFeel like makinâ
Rockstar!Dean AU
Supernatural FanFiction
RS!Dean x reader
Summary: Rockstar!Dean AU where itâs Dean who sang âFeel like Making Loveâ and what it does to you!
Word Count: 2135
Author: ilovedeanspn-2
Authorâs Note: This was brought about after watching Jensen sing this at KCcon, but since I only read RPF and donât write them I am gonna write Dean. Hope you like it. Betaâd by the wonderful @deandoesthingstome
Authorâs Note 2 : Lyrics in ItalicsÂ
Warnings: smut, mature 18+, explicit sexual content, (practice safe sex,this is fanfic!)a little bit of dom!dean, oral (fem receiving), fluffÂ
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You never got tired of watching Dean on stage. He was awesome. His voice was like honey. Deep and throaty and just the right amount of soft when it needed to be. Right at this very moment he was singing a cover of âFeel Like Makin Loveâ. It wasnât one of his original songs but my God if he wasnât turning you on with it either way.
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âLet Me Goâ
Supernatural fan fictionÂ
Demon!Dean x Reader
Author:Â @ilovedean-spn2
Authorâs note: So this is a story bouncing around in my head and Iâm hoping to make a series out of it. I am posting this first part here, but if it does turn into a series the rest will be exclusively for Patreon. Iâm a little rusty and this has been semi betaed by the wonderful @deandoesthingstome i did make some changes though and i want to get it posted so i havent had i rechecked, so hope yall like it!!
Word count: 1405
Summary: Dean kidnaps you from Cole and puts you through some personal torture,
Warnings: DUB CON, explicit sexual content, mature 18+, DO NOT READ if youâre a MINOR!! Demon Dean being a Dick!Â
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You hadnât known what you were gonna find when you and Sam had gone looking for Dean after he left that cryptic ass note, âY/n, Sammy let me go.â  Â
 âLike What The Actual Fuck! Yeah sure Dean thatâs exactly what weâre gonna do!â Of course you had gone looking for him. You had tortured demons, been every where you had even an inkling or a clue he had ,even done some things you werenât very proud of. You found some footage and saw black eyes and you couldnât believe Crowley had one of his black eyed bitches in Deanâs body. You were gonna tear him apart.
What you werenât expecting while looking for him was to be kidnapped by some psycho named Cole. He called Dean and told him he had you, but of course Dean didn't care because it wasnât Dean. It was Crowleyâs minion. So when he had come and kidnapped you from Cole, but left Sam behind you werenât sure what was going on. Thatâs when he let you in on the secret, and you couldnât believe he WAS the demon! Not a meatsuit.
The Mark of Cain had resurrected him as a demon. A Knight of Hell as a matter of fact. And running around with Crowley singing karaoke and fucking anything with two legs is what he had been doing!
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Renovations Master Post
Construction Worker Dean AU (Ongoing)
âThis is an AU where the reader needs some renovations done on her house. She looks up reviews for construction businesses in her area where she finds Winchester Bros Construction. She ends up finding the best carpenters around and the love of her lifeâŚ.â
Chapter 1 âRenovationsâ
Chapter 2 âThe First Dateâ
Chapter 3Â âDating Deanâ
Chapter 4 âMeet the Parentsâ
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âThe One With The Corroded Battery Cablesâ
Reader Request: @iremember2forget
Summary: Reader is pulling into a motel for the night when her car starts sputtering, Dean happens to be there!! He helps, they get a drink together afterwards and then who knows?âŚ
(I couldnât think of a title, so title inspired by: âFriendsâ & @deansdirtylittlesecretsblog)
Word count: 1771
Warnings: smutty goodness
Dean X reader
Authors note: This is a request I wrote a while back and it got messed up, so here it is again, re-edited for your reading pleasure!
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You had been on the road for hours, you had lost track of how many by now.
Up ahead you saw the neon lights of a ragged roadside motel, âyesâ you thought to yourself. All you needed was a nice hot shower and a good nightâs sleep.
Soon as you went to pull in, the car started to sputter and barely coasted into a spot. âJust greatâ you thought. It was probably the starter or something but you were not dealing with it tonight.
As I got out the car and grabbed my bag from the back a guy (a very good looking guy, you might add) came walking up.
âWhatâs wrong there, sweetheart?â he asked. âHaving some car trouble? I can helpâ
âNo thanksâ I replied. âIâm just gonna look at it tomorrow.â
âIâll have you know, Iâm pretty handy under a hoodâ he winked âand with cars tooâ he smiled, and man it was the most beautiful smile Iâd ever seen.
âWell if you insistâ I caved. I had to see what was behind that smile. âI think it might be the starter or somethingâ
âWell let me just take a lookâ he said, âIâm Dean by the wayâ
âY/Nâ I told him as he popped the hood to check it out. He was under there for a minute or two before he popped back up and asked âdo you have a soda and a wire brush, by chance? Itâs just your battery cables are corroded and have come looseâ.
He cleaned the cables, tightened em back up and had my baby up and running again in no time. I kinda wished it had taken longer because I was definitely enjoying the view of him bent over my car in his jeans that fit just right. I didnât want our time to be up just yet so I asked âCan I buy you a drink for fixing her up for me? I think I saw a pool hall up the way when I was coming inâ.
Suddenly I was no longer tired.
âOf courseâ he replied, âI would love thatâ and he flashed that million dollar smile again.
When we got there, I realized it was more of a bar then a pool hall. Couples were dancing on the little wooden dance floor. There was a disco ball hanging from the ceiling, and I couldnât help but giggle about how cliche it was.
Dean grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the bar asking, âwhatâll you have y/n? Something fruity with a lil umbrella!â He laughed.
âActually, Iâll have a crown straight up and a bud light, thanksâ I smirked.
âA beautiful girl whoâs not afraid to drink..it must be my lucky night!âDean winked again, just a little wink but it was enough to make me weak in the knees and wet between my legs.
We downed our shot, with a cheers to running cars!
We had 3 to 4 more and weâre finishing our 2nd beer when, Dean stood and put his hand out, âmay Iâ he asked, pointing at the dance floor.
âI thought youâd never askedâ I told him and he led me to the dance floor.
It was a country bar and Faith Hill was playing so it was a slow song.
Dean pulled me close, and wrapped his arm around my waist. He took my other hand in his and we began to sway to the music. He smelled so good, like no one else. Gunpowder, irish spring and whiskey.
I didnât know why, but I felt safe and comfortable with Dean. I laid my head on his shoulder, and we danced that way for a few songs. Then a fast one came on and we started to walk back to our table when Dean turned and said âyou wanna get outta here babygirl?â
I just giggled, and replied âWhy Dean are you trying to seduce me?â
âOnly if youâre letting me, sweetheartâ he cooed.
I didnât usually fall for corny lines like that, but I had to have this man so I said, âof course I amâ with a smile.
Thatâs all he needed to hear and we were out the door.
Dean had his hand on the small of my back and it slid down over my ass, and it mustâve been the combination of the liquor and the excitement of what was coming, but a small moan slipped past my lips. I tried to keep walking and act like nothing happened, my cheeks instantly flushing.
Dean stopped dead in his tracks though and spun me around to face him and asked, âY/n did you just moan? Cause man that had to be the sexiest thing Iâve ever heard!â
âWell in that case, yes I didâ and I moaned again to egg him on!
Next thing I knew his lips were crashing into mine in a heart stopping kiss. His beautiful plump lips on mine sucking and licking across my bottom lip asking for entrance, to which I happily gave him. Our tongues were in a battle for dominance,until I let him take over and I just melted into it.
When we finally pulled apart we were both breathless.
âBabygirl, you keep kissing me like that we might not make it to the room!â He said between breaths.
I laughed and told him â we better get going then!â
It was a short ride back to the room, although I donât know how we made it with all the kissing and groping on the way there.
Soon as we stopped we jumped out the car and headed to the room.
He was trying to open the door while I was nibbling on his ear, not an easy thing to do. When we finally opened the door we fell in laughing.
There was a man sitting on the bed staring at us with a pretty good âreally Deanâ bitchface!
Dean grabbed his wallet, pulled out a credit card, handed it to him and said âGet out Sammy we need the room!â
âWhat?! No Dean iâm about to go to bedâ he argued.
âWell, then I guess your watchingâ and he pulled his shirt off, then pulled me to him.
âAlright, alright jerk!â He yelled. âBitchâ Dean replied.
âBrother?â I asked.
âYep, now where were we?â He asked as he rubbed his hands up and down my back. Then slowly started to pull my shirt off. He stopped first and asked, âY/n are you sure you want to do this? Because we donât have tooâŚâ he said half heartedly.
I just laughed and kissed him again. âSuch a gentleman huh?â
âWell ma'am I do what I canâ he laughed.
We started making our way to the bed a trail of clothes in our path. I felt my knees hit the back of the bed when I was down to my bra and underwear.
Dean was standing over me in his boxers and I started to feel a little insecure because he was so perfect.
When I went to cover up, he grabbed my arms and said âuh uh sweetheart you are beautifulâ
He leaned down and starting kissing and sucking little love bites all over my neck. Goosebumps were rising on my skin, little moans slipping past my lips.
âDamn girl, you sound so fucking sexy when you make those noises for me!â
He kept moving, working his way down to my breasts, he unhooked my bra and slid it down my arms.
He immediately latched onto my breast, sucking and biting the nipple until it was a hard little nub under his expert touch. He didnât let the other go unnoticed massaging it roughly pinching the nipple with his fingers.
When he felt he had paid them sufficient attention, he kept moving south until he reached my thighs. He sucked little love bites all over them while slowly hooking his fingers in my panties and pulling them down.
He kissed his ways back up my legs and I was a quivering mess beneath him, and he hadnât even really touched me yet.
âDean, baby pleaseâ Â I begged.
âJust relax babygirl, I got youâ he said with that sexy little smirk of his.
Then he licked a stripe up my wet aching pussy. My hips bucked towards him involuntarily. He sucked my clit into his mouth and inserted two fingers in me curling them just right so they hit my sweet spot just right. He flicked his tongue at my clit and I was coming hard, squeezing his head between my legs.
He worked me through it easily. Sucking and nibbling at the little bundle of nerves until I was quaking under him.
When he was sure I was good he removed his boxers and pumped himself a few times.
He looked at me for the ok, I nodded enthusiastically.
He then slowly pushed inside my wet aching core. Â Once he was seated fully inside me, he waited for me to adjust.
I bucked my hips forward to let him know I was ready and he started moving.
Slowly, expertly making me feel things Iâd never felt before.
I met him thrust for thrust.
âOh my god y/n baby, youâre so tight. You feel so fucking goodâ he moaned in my ear as he nibbled and sucked on my lobe.
âOh My God, Dean please,â I cried âI want you to fuck me!â
That was all he needed to hear as he lifted my leg over his shoulder and started pounding into me, hitting my spot with every thrust.
I could feel my climax building faster and higher, it wouldnât be long.
Dean leaned in while sucking on my neck and whispered âCome for me, sweetheartâ and I was.
My eyes rolled back and a slew of curses fell from my lips as he rode me through it and then he was right behind me whispering my name like a prayer.
Once we came down he fell on the bed beside me trying to catch his breath.
âWowâ I gasped.
âI knowâ he said and leaned over and kissed me softly. âThat was fantastic, stay the night with me?â âOf courseâ I said as I started to drift off to sleep with Dean wrapped around me. As i did I was silently thanking my car for breaking down. âĄâĄâĄ
âSomebody Elseâ
For the âOne week writers challenge: Dean 2.0
@deanwinchester-af
Dean x Reader
Warnings: a little angst, smut, fluff
Word Count: 1316
Summary: Dean and y/n have been seeing eachother for a couple months. He still acting very jealous and insecure so she puts him in his place.
Authorâs Note: First Person POV, Just a reminder requests are open!
Thank you to @deandoesthingstome for her beta skills!
also tagging @spnfanficpond
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Dean and I had been seeing each other for 3 months, 2 weeks and 6 days. Â I had been keeping track because it had been the happiest Iâd ever been in my crappy hunterâs life.
The only issue I had was when his insecurity and low self esteem drifted into our relationship. I could never understand why because he was by far the most gorgeous man I had ever laid eyes on. Every now and then though those pretty green eyes shone with the light of an ugly green monster called jealousy. Sometimes it made him seem like somebody else.
The good thing about it was that I got the chance to prove to him that he was the only one for me. The way I did that was in the bedroom. Tonight would be one of those nights.
We were all getting ready to hit the bar after another successful hunt. I was in the bathroom putting the final touches to my makeup. I had my favorite red dress on; it hugged my curves just right. My highest of high heels, about 5 in. I was feeling particularly sexy tonight.
I walked out the bathroom and Deanâs jaw dropped. He didnât see me dressed up very often. His reaction made me feel even sexier!
âDamn Y/N, you sure you donât wanna stay in tonight girl? Cause, fuck, you look sexy in that dress sweetheart!â He was practically drooling! âDonât even get me started on the heels! Got me wanting to do all sorts of dirty things to you!â
âAlright calm down Winchester, plenty of time for that laterâ I told him âI didnât get all dolled up to stay in; I gotta show the world!â With those words I saw a glimpse of fury shine in Deanâs eyes! Only a second and it was gone.
He grabbed my hand and pulled me to the door.
Sam was already waiting by the car for us. He looked a little peeved.
âWhatâs wrong Sammy?â I asked.
âTook yâall long enoughâ he griped with his best bitchface!
***
When we got to the bar in town, there were quite a few people there. There was only one pool table left open so I ran to it while the guys ordered our drinks.
While I waited a cute guy walked up and asked âWhatâs a pretty girl like you doing in here all by yourself?â
Before I had a chance to answer, Dean was by my side, âsheâs not pal, now beat itâ he damn near growled.
The guy looked like he wanted to say something but instead shrugged his shoulders and walked away mumbling to himself.
âDean what the hell?â I asked jerking out of his grip.
He looked at me a little shocked and questioned âWhat? That jerk donât need to be talking to my girl; he needed to know you were mine!â
âI can speak for myself for one, for two thatâs not it!â I was almost yelling because Iâd had enough of this insecure bullshit. âYou didnât even give me a fucking chance to tell him before you were running over here! When are you gonna realize Iâm with you, Dean!! You donât have to worry!!â I sighed with frustration.
He looked at me and didnât say anything so I turned to walk away. He grabbed my arm âPlease donât walk away, Iâm sorry. But you have to understand everyone I care about leaves, or worse is taken from me!â He was talking very quietly looking down at the ground. âMy Mom, Dad, Ellen, Jo, Bobby are all gone. Hell even Sammy left for a whileâŚIâm in unknown territory here with you and it scares the hell outta me!â
I wrapped my arms around his neck and said âSweetheart, I ainât going anywhere!â
He smiled and said âOk, and I promise Iâll work on the jealousy stuff.â
I leaned up and kissed him softly. âAlright then, let me kick your ass in some pool then!â Â I laughed.
Five or six shots and alot of beers later and yâall were heading back to the motel.
I was sitting next to Dean in the front nibbling on his ear, while Sam groaned in the back âCan you please wait til we get back to the damn motel, Y/N?â
I laughed, âOk but only because we are fixin to pull in.â
We pulled in the parking space and Sam couldnât get out and to his room fast enough. It made me giggle.
âAlright mister, letâs go show you who I belong to, shall we?â I reached over and opened his door and pushed him out.
âWell somebodyâs impatientâ he said winking at me. When he did sparks shot through me, straight to my core.
Soon as we were in he turned and pushed me up against the door, a predatory look in his eyes. I squeezed my thighs together, and thought âif he only knew he never had a thing to worry about.â
âSweetheart watching you in that bar, bent over that damn pool table, in that dress, those heels, I been hard all damn night. Do you know what the fuck you do to me?â Â he growled.
With that he grabbed me and pulled me to him. His mouth crashed into mine, his lips were soft and wet, his tongue demanding entrance to my mouth. He tasted of whiskey and mint. It was intoxicating.
I reached down and unzipped his pants pulling his hard cock free. He moaned into my mouth, as he slipped his hands up under my dress and yanked my panties down.
Without any warning he picked me up, squeezing the soft flesh of my ass, wrapped my legs around his waist and slammed into me filling me up deliciously.
He pulled almost all the way out and slammed back in again, setting a brutal pace. His teeth nipping at my breasts, as I did my best to match him thrust for thrust. Pawing at him, marking him up and claiming him.
Just when I was getting close, he dropped me on the floor, kissed me roughly, all tongue and teeth, then spun me around and entered me from behind. I never felt as good as when Dean was inside me.
His hands were on my hips pulling me back to him with every snap of his hips, bruising my waist and burying himself inside me.
His hand snaked around roughly rubbing my clit, lips sucking on my neck, marking me for the world to see.
I held myself against the wall moaning and pushing my ass back to Dean, as he slid in and out hitting my sweet spot every time.
The coil inside me wound tighter and tighter until it finally snapped and I was screaming his name, he thrust a few more times, bottoming out one last time when he growled his own release.
He slumped over me both of us panting and sweaty.
âIâm sorry baby, but I couldnât wait. I had to have you right thenâ he said.
âDonât apologize Dean, that was fantastic!â I panted. âI think we both needed that.â
He picked me up and carried me to the bed and settled in beside me.
âIâm sorry for earlier Y/Nâ he said âWhen it comes to you I get so jealous like an insecure teenager!â
I giggled and kissed him softly on the forehead. âI understand babe, but you gotta know Iâm not going anywhere, ok?â
âOk, good night y/n.â
âGood night Dean.â
***
*Feedback is welcome*
âForgetâ
For the one week writers challenge: Dean 2.0
@deanwinchester-af
Authors note: Drabble for the challenge.
Warnings: None
Word count: 415
As always thanks to @deandoesthingstome for her beta skills!
throwing to @spnfanficpond
***
The hunt had been a lot harder than you had anticipated. The shifter had gotten away and killed someone.
When you had finally caught back up to him, Dean had filled him full of silver, but not before he managed to dislocate your shoulder and bang you up pretty good. Of course Dean, being the protector that he was, freaked out because you had gotten hurt.
Sam popped your shoulder back in for you when you got back to the motel. Now you were taking a much needed hot shower before you headed to the nearest bar.
What you needed right now was for Dean to not be all in your face and over protective; you needed him to take you to the bar where you could get drunk, dance and forget at least for the night. You also knew that would be the last thing he would do.
You stepped out of the bathroom and saw Dean sitting waiting for you. Â
âWhat do you want Dean?â you asked clearly irritated.
âI just wanted to make sure you were ok, Y/N?â he replied seeming a little hurt by your attitude.
âWell as you can see Iâm fine, anything else?â you snapped.
âWell excuse me for caring Y/N, and wanting to know youâre ok after watching a freaking monster toss you around like a ragdoll!â he snapped back at you, pissed off now.
âWhatever. I just need some rest, ok?â I told him.
He just walked out slamming the door behind him.
You sighed, not happy with the way you acted but knowing it was necessary for you to be able to leave without causing a scene. Dean would not want you to go anywhere after what happened tonight.
You finished getting dressed and headed out the door; you would make it up to Dean tomorrow.
âSo you really think I donât know you by now?â Dean asked as you walked out the door. âWhere do you think youâre going without me?â
âI just need to get drunk, dance and forget Dean! So either you take me to do that or get outta my way!â
âWell sweetheart, thatâs all you had to say,â and he gestured towards the car. âI get it,â he told you, âso letâs go.â
And that was why you kept falling for him harder everyday, because he never ceased to amaze you.
âEasterâ
For the âOne week writers challenge: Dean 2.0
@deanwinchester-af
Dean X Reader
Word Count: 2579
Warnings: Fluffiness, implied smut (sort of)
Summary: The reader takes Dean and Sam home with her for Easter with her parents.
Authorâs Note: Iâve never really written anything like this before, so I hope you like it! Feedback is welcome!
As always thanks to @deandoesthingstome for her encouragement and beta skills.
@spnfanficpond @dean-imagine-reblogs
***
You knew you had to go home to see your family this year for Easter, or they were going to get worried and start asking questions.
You had asked Sam and Dean to come as a formality, you hadnât thought they were actually going to accept. But they had surprised you when they had enthusiastically said yes.
Now, the three of you were packing, getting ready to head to South Carolina where you were from.
You were happy you were going to see your parents, you were a little nervous about Sam and Dean coming with you, especially because Dean was your boyfriend. You knew your Mom would love him, it was your Dad you were worried about.
Dean popped his head in your doorway, face looking like an adorable, excited puppy!
âCome on Y/N, letâs go!â he said happily.
You loved seeing this side of him, âAlright, alright Iâm comingâ you laughed, as you threw your last few items in the suitcase you were packing.
You grabbed his hand, yelled for Sam and headed out the door.
***
Yâall had been on the road for ten hours and had about ten more to go, and you were getting restless. You needed to stop and stretch your legs.
âDeannnâ you whined, âI need to go to the bathroom babe.â
âY/N, you just used the bathroom before we leftâ he pointed out.
âThat was ten freaking hours ago!â you argued.
âI could stretch my legs too, Deanâ Sam piped in.
Clearly annoyed, Dean pulled off at the next exit.
***
You were getting close only about twenty minutes left.
âOk Dean, do you remember what I told you about my parents?â
âSweetheart, I got this, parents love me! Ok?â he assured you.
âOf course theyâll love you, doesnât mean I canât be nervous.â you replied.
You were pulling in the driveway, where your parents were waiting. They looked so happy to see you, that you almost felt bad for being gone so long, but you had a good reason! You had to stay away to keep them safe.
You jumped out the car and into your Dadâs waiting arms, âHi Babygirl!â he said happily. He had always called you that and it made you smile.
âHi Daddyâ you hugged him tightly; breathing in his musky cologne. Chaps, his favorite! You had a bottle in your bag for him, because you knew he loved it.
He squeezed you one more time then spun you around to your mom, âHey Mamaâ you said squeezing her tiny frame, she smelled of doughnuts from the shop she managed. You always loved that smell; it reminded you of her.
âI missed you guys so much!â you hadnât even realized how much until you seen them.
âAhemâ Â Dean cleared his throat and snapped you out of it.
âIâm sorry, Iâm being rude! Mom, Dad this is Dean and Sam WInchester.â you introduced them âDean is also my boyfriend.â you said nervously, your eyes on the ground.
âSo nice to meet you, Dean!â your mom cooed. And she gave him a big hug.
âSo, this is him huh?â your dad said gruffly, âthe man who stole my babygirl from me, the reason me and your mother never get to see you?â
âDADDY!â you exclaimed.
âOh Josh, you cut that out now,â your Mom chimed in.
âDean, Sam yâall come on in, Iâll show you to your rooms,â she said sweetly.
You and your Dad stayed outside, he put his arm around you, âyou know Babygirl, I am serious about what I said. Why is it your Mom and I never see you?â he asked.
âOh, Dad, itâs not like that! I just live so far away now, itâs not that easy.â you rationalized. âDoesnât mean I donât miss yâall like crazy!â
He smiled and pulled you in for another big hug, âAlrighty then, get in here for a glass of your Mamaâs famous sweet tea!â
***
Later that night when everyone was in bed, you couldnât sleep. So you walked downstairs to get a glass of tea. You were standing at the fridge when you felt a hand cover your mouth, you started to grab their arm and sling em over your shoulder when you recognized the voice in your ear:
âFancy meeting you like this sweetheartâ Dean whispered kissing your neck.
You melted back against him, just the sound of this manâs voice made you weak in the knees.
âYou better stop that, donât be startin something you canât finish!â you said as you turned around in his arms, pulling him in for a sweet, slow kiss.
When you pulled away, he said âYeah, youâre right; Iâm tryin to win your Dad over, not piss him off even more!â
âJust give him some timeâ, you promised, âheâll come around.â
You turned him around and patted him on his ass, âNow get that sexy ass back in bed, tomorrowâs Easter!â
***
Easter was here! You were home with your parents! Dean and Sam were here! You woke up happier then youâd been since Dean had first asked you out!
You took your hidden Easter presents downstairs to find Dean up watching tv.
âHey babe, whatâcha doin down here all by yourself?â you asked as you kissed the top of his head.
âYou know I only need 5 hours and Iâm good. Coffeeâs in the kitchen, I was gonna cook breakfast for everyone but I donât know where anything is?â He answered.
âWell Iâm up now, Iâll helpâ, you offered holding out your hand.
The two of you made your way into the kitchen.
âAlright letâs see what Mom and Pops have shall we?â Dean smiled and winked.
Yâall found eggs, bacon, grits, pancakes, biscuits and gravy. The whole nine.
You spent the next hour cooking breakfast and being so ânormalâ and you loved every minute of it.
While you were lost in thought Dean smeared pancake batter on your cheek!
âOh Iâm gonna get you for that, Winchester!â you threatened.
You grabbed the jelly you had taken out for the biscuits, and rubbed it on his nose! You giggled at the sight. Dean just stopped and stared at you.
âWhat? Do I have something else on my face?â you laughed.
âNo, I just love you!â he blurted out.
It was the first time he had said it to you.
âOMG, Deanâ you whispered in shock.
He looked a little nervous, âYou donât have to say anything Y/N, I shouldnât have..â
You cut him off throwing your arms around his neck and kissing him, sliding your tongue across his lips softly, begging for entrance, which he granted happily. Your tongues explored each otherâs mouths slowly and sweetly confirming what you both felt inside.
You pulled away and looked up into his beautiful, jolly rancher green eyes, and said âDean Winchester, Iâve always loved you!â
Before you could say anything else the timer dinged, for your biscuits, breaking the trance.
You had just finished setting the table when you heard footsteps on the stairs.
âWhat is that delicious aroma?â your Mom questioned sleepily, stumbling into the dining room.
Your Dad was behind her, Sam right behind him.
âLaura what is going on in here?â he wondered?
âWell Honey the kids cooked us Easter breakfast from the looks of it!â she replied smiling at her husband.
âTa-daâ you said happily, âDean and I made it for yâall as a thank you, it was his idea I only helped because he doesnât know where anything is!â
âWell, I guess we should eat then,â said your Dad and nodded at Dean. You knew that was part of his acceptance and your heart fluttered. You definitely needed them to get along.
You all ate breakfast and chatted about things, Dean was right he did have a way with parents!
Then came the inevitable question;
âSo, Dean, Sam what do you fellas do for a living?â
your dad pondered.
âWell Sir, we took over the family businessâ Sam replied before shoving a forkful of eggs in his mouth.
You looked at Dean carefully who just winked, and added âYeah we are legaciesâ, he continued making your heart stop. Were they crazy? âto the Winchester mechanic business!â You sighed with relief.
âYep learned everything they know from their Dad, I thought I told yâall thatâs how we met?â you asked, âWhen I applied as their secretary?â
âMaybe you did mention it?â said your Mom as she finished her last piece of bacon. âOk whoâs ready for Easter baskets?â she asked
Mommm, we arenât kids!â you cried, pretending you werenât excited.
âSpeak for yourself!â Sam and Dean said together, and everybody laughed.
Then everyone went their separate ways to get their respective stuff. Then all met back in the living room.
Sam and Dean were so excited, they couldnât get the shit-eatin grins off their faces! They had both made big baskets for your parents, it was really sweet.
We all exchanged our baskets again Sam and Dean were lovin it, Mom always made her baskets or stockings (whatever it was) with the same kinds of things, stuff you could use: toothpaste, toothbrushes, deodorant, shampoo, etc. They loved every bit of it.
My dad was smiling with his cologne from me and a new watch from Mom.
Mom had her necklace from you and matching bracelet from Dad, yâall had picked it out together.
You had gotten Sam some books and a gift card for the new Earth Fare that had just opened, knowing how much he loved his health food crap.
Then came Dean, you knew he had been stressing out lately, so you had gotten a weekend pass to a Bed & Breakfast not far from the bunker, so that yâall could have some QT, but still be close in case anything came up.
You were a little nervous, you didnât know if heâd like it or not, but he seemed very happy, giving you a big hug and spinning you around saying, âA whole weekend with my girl, all by ourselves! I love it Y/Nâ
Now you opened yours, the necessities from Mom and Dad, but also the entire season of âCharmedâ on DVD youâd been wanting, with the collectible âBook of Shadowsâ!
âOh Mom, Dad! Thank you, I love it!!â you enthusiastically hugged them.
Now the little box from Dean, You were afraid it might be an engagement ring, and you werenât sure you were ready for that type of commitment. Even though you loved him, yâall had only been officially dating about eight months.
You looked over at him and smiled as you opened it, he just winked and grinned that sexy little smirk, that drove you crazy.
You pulled the paper off and opened the topâŚ.It was not an engagement ring, however it was a beautiful gold band with your birthstone right in the center, and two smaller diamonds on either side. There was a note folded up inside:
âY/N,
I know you probably thought at first this was an engagement ring, and Iâm sorry if it disappoints you that itâs not. But I donât think we are ready for that. However this is a promise of my love for you, and that one day when we are ready, it will be.
Happy Easter Sweetheart!
Always,
Deanâ
You hadnât realized it but you were crying, You jumped up and threw yourself in Deanâs arms, âItâs perfect Dean! I love you.â
He wrapped his arms around you tightly and whispered âHappy Easter Sweetheartâ.
When he sat you down, your Mom was right there, âLet me see, Y/N!â
You put it on and held out your hand to your parents. You had never felt happier.
***
After the excitement of the morning died down, you and Dean decided to go for a walk around your hometown so you could show him around.
As you were walking down the road, towards the old diner you used to hang out at, you were telling him âBabe, get ready for the best burger youâve ever had!â you looked up at him and smiled.
He grabbed your hand and said, âLead the way thenâ.
When you got there, Betty, who had been working there since you were a kid, came over and scooped you into a  big hug, âWell, well look what the cat drug in! Good to see ya darlinâ, how the hell ya been?â she teased.
âI am fantastic, Miss Betty, and Iâd like you to meet my boyfriend Deanâ you replied.
âWell I was wondering who this handsome fella was, cuz he sure ainât from round hereâ she laughed, âso two specials comin up, sweetie?â she questioned.
âYes Ma'amâ you smiled.
You took Dean to your favorite booth in the back, right next to the old jukebox. You hit 116, which you knew by heart, and Madonnaâs âCrazy for Youâ wafted out the speakers.
Dean leaned across the table and grabbed your hands, âY/N, I hope you know, I was serious about what I said in that note. Iâm not always one to talk about my feelings and all that, but I donât want you to have any doubts about the way I feel about you. And as much fun as Iâm having here with your parents, I canât wait to get my girl home and show you in the way I know best!â
You couldnât do anything but smile, how did you get so damn lucky?
âDean Winchester, I canât wait for you to get me home either!â Before you could say anything else, Betty was putting your burgers down.
âOh God, Y/N you were right, that burger was amazing! Almost better then sex!â Dean exclaimed.
Your eyebrows shot up at that, âHuhâ you asked.
âAlmost baby, not quite thoughâ he laughed. âI donât know if I can make the walk back homeâ he feigned sleepiness.
***
The next morning it was time to go, there were hugs and tears all around.
Your Mom sniffled, âPlease come back soon.â
âWe will, promiseâ you vowed as you hugged her one more time, not wanting to let go.
âWell Dean, you best take good care of my babygirl, or youâll be hearing from me!â your Dad warned.
Sam laughed, as Dean replied, âYes Sirâ, and shook your Dadâs hand.
With that you were back on the road for the twenty hour trip back home.
***
âY/N, sweetheart, wake up. Weâre homeâ Dean shook you softly.
You sat up groggily, âWhat?â you mumbled. âWhereâs Sam?â
âI dropped him at Samiâsâ Â he told you.
You still found it so weird that Sammy was dating a girl named Sami!
Dean interrupted your thoughts when he leaned over and murmured in your ear, âNow letâs get you inside so I can keep my word, huh?â His tongue slid down the shell of your ear, to the sweet spot on your neck.
You woke up quick then, âAlright Winchester stop teasing and come on!â
You jumped out the car, grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the bunker door.
***
"Who Needs Poker?"
For the One Week Writerâs Challenge: Dean 2.0
(I am way behind on this, but iâm still gonna finish!)
@deanwinchester-af
Dean X Reader
Word Count: 1597
Summary: Mostly just smutty smut.
Authorâs Note: This is so late, I am very sorry but I have been working and a bit of writerâs block?? Here ya go anyway!!
Warnings: Smut, unprotected sex (which I do not reccomend, be safe!!) remember this is fanFICTION!!
Tags: @deanwinchester-af @deandoesthingstome @spnfanficpond @aprofoundbondwithdean @manawhaat @deansdirtylittlesecretsblog @ilostmyshoe-79 @ilostmyshoereads @dean-imagine-reblogs Tagging some big fish in case they may enjoy or have some feedback!! Let me know if you wanna get tagged!
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It had been a good hunt. Â You had killed the monster of the week in record time. Â The Winchesters had even showed up to help.
Now the three of you were at the motel you were staying at, drinking the whiskey you had stashed in your bag. The warm, amber liquid burned your throat in the best way. You could feel the tingling of the buzz throughout your whole body.
Dean was feeling pretty good too, because he was flirting a little more than his usual innuendos. You couldnât deny the chemistry between you two. However, other than some innocent flirting and touches that lingered just a little longer than they should, nothing had happened.
It had definitely been a while, and you be lying if you said you hadnât thought about Dean a time or two, especially when you were alone.
âHey, Y/N did you hear me?â Sam questioned as he snapped his fingers at you.
âWhat? Iâm sorry, I must have been daydreamingâ, you said slightly blushing.
âI said Iâm gonna turn in, goodnight.â Â He answered.
âOh, Okay well goodnight then, good to see you again! Donât be a stranger!â You told him.
You very much noticed Dean wasnât attempting to leave with Sam, so you looked over at him, he winked and asked;
âIs it alright if I hang out with you a little longer? Iâm still wired, unless youâre tired?â
âNo, no of course I donât mind!â You may have said a little too eagerly.
âAlright, whatever! You two behave yourselves now!â Sam laughed as he was walking out.
After he left you asked, âSo you wanna play cards or something?â
âI like strip pokerâ Dean said playfully.
You didnât know if it was the alcohol, or the fact that you hadnât been laid in six months! But something made you say what you normally wouldnât;
âWhy do we need poker to strip?â
Dean looked shocked for about half a second then replied, âWell we donât have too, but i just thought it would be fun.â
âWe can if you really want too, or we could just get right to it!â You said brazenly.
Dean was out his chair and wrapping you in his arms so fast, if you werenât a hunter, you might not have realized it was happening. Then he was kissing you, hard and passionate, like heâd needed to his whole life.
You knew the feeling, because you kissed him back with the same passion and fervor. The minute your lips touched, it ignited a fire like nothing you had ever felt.
Your mouths crashed together hard and sloppily, tongues exploring, sucking each otherâs lips between your own. Your hands roamed over his taut muscles, and you felt them flexing as he reached down and grabbed your thighs, squeezing them as he wrapped them around his waist.
He walked over to the bed and dropped you down, falling down on top of you as he did. He leaned down and kissed you again, slower this time. Taking his time, running his tongue over your lips slowly, expertly, pushing it inside, exploring your mouth now like he had all the time in the world.
When he pulled away, he said, âWow!â
âWow what,â you asked?
âYou wow, I have been wanting to do that for so freaking long!â He exclaimed.
âWell, you have two options, kiss me or kill me! Whatâs it gonna be Sherlock?â You laughed. âBecause I been wanting to do it too, and if I have to wait much longer, Iâm not gonna be very nice!â
He laughed too, then stroked the side of your face with his hand and said, âGet ready, sweetheartâ
His hand moved down slowly, tracing your skin as he went along. Your neck to your shoulder, down to your breast, where he stopped to massage it gently. He tweaked your nipple through your shirt and you arched into his touch.
He keep moving down to your stomach, your thigh and back to the hem of your shirt, where he lifted and tickled right there by your belly button. Suddenly getting serious and looking you straight in the eye, saying, âBefore we go any further, I just want to make sure you are 100% ok with this?â
âDean I appreciate the gentleman and all that, but Iâm a big girl, and I know exactly what Iâm doing! And I promise you, I want it ok?â You assured him.
He simply nodded and pulled your shirt over your head, he dropped his head and mouthed your breast over your bra. Again you reacted almost involuntarily to his touch, arching your body towards him.
His hands slid down and unbuttoned your jeans, and he pulled back to yank them off. You were glad it wasnât laundry day and that you had on your good black, lace panties.
Dean bit his lip as he looked down at you, âDamn girl, I knew you were sexy but jesus christ, you will be the death of me!â He groaned.
He scooted down the bed, and grabbed your leg, his hands rubbing up and down your calf. He leaned down and kissed you all the way back up to your thigh, biting and licking softly as he went. When he reached the apex of your thighs you moaned softly. He moved right where you needed him to touch you most, you could feel his warm breath blowing over you. His nose rubbing on your clit and you fluttered with excitement, feeling your panties get wetter by the second, He reached up and grabbed the top of your underwear and âRiiippp!â He tore them right off.
âWell itâs a good thing those werenât my favorite!â You laughed.
He winked and dropped his head down and licked a stripe right up your aching pussy. He swirled his tongue around your clit and you jerked toward him squirming and moaning.
He put his arm on your stomach to hold you still, and continued his assault on you. Licking from top to bottom and back, flicking his tongue on your clit til you were moaning his name and begging for more. He pushed two fingers inside you, curling them to hit your sweet spot just right. His tongue rolled over your clit as his fingers moved inside you massaging your walls.
You were bucking your hips into his face and he groaned from the sensation, sending you over the edge, shaking and calling his name as you came harder than you ever had before.
Dean crawled back up your body, your wetness shining on his chin, âSo you liked that huh?â He grinned.
You grabbed him, pulling him to you, kissing him and tasting yourself on his lips. You reached down and unbuttoned his pants, he helped pull them and his boxers off. He pulled his shirt over his head and OMG, was he a sight to see. It damn near took your breath away. All broad shoulders and bowlegs.
You reached down and grabbed his hard cock, pumping your hand up and down, pulling him toward your dripping hole.
He ground against you rubbing his cock along your pussy, causing delicious friction. You moaned obscenely, not giving two fucks how wanton you sounded. You needed Dean inside you, like you needed air.
âBaby, youâre so wet for meâ Dean moaned. He finally slid inside, slowly, until he was seated fully in you and let out the most beautiful groan you had ever heard.
âOh my god girl, you feel so fucking goodâ He grunted.
He finally started to move, still goin slow and you thought you might actually explode. You reached around and smacked his ass, âCome on cowboy, letâs get this ride moving!â You demanded.
That was all the encouragement he needed and he started a brutal pace, slamming into you over and over.
âYes, baby, that feels so good, faster please!â You spurred him on.
He flipped you over to your stomach, lifted you up to your hands and knees and slammed back into you. You pushed your ass back into him, meeting every thrust.
You had wanted this for so long and it was everything you dreamed it would be and more.
Dean snaked his hand around, teasing your clit as he fucked into you. He leaned down, nibbled on your earlobe and whispered, âCome for me, babygirl.â
You were already right on the edge, and this sent you hurling over, your orgasm slamming into you like a frieght train. Waves of intense pleasure rolling through you.
Two more thrusts and Dean released in you, growling and biting down on your shoulder. It was the hottest thing youâd ever heard.
You collapsed to the bed, Dean on top of you, sweaty and panting.
âWell that was fucking fantastic!â You exclaimed!
âOh hell yeah!â He agreed.
He rolled onto his side, pulling you with him. He kissed you lazily, before asking, âCan I stay?â
âYou betterâ, you replied.
You snuggled up to him and drifted off to sleep.
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