Request: I was wondering if u would be willing to write a florist reader x mob dean story where the reader is extremely shy and doesn’t wanna date him cus she’s scared of him but he’s super soft with her and it shocks all the other mob members because they have never seen this side of him.
Summary: It’s been too long since he met someone pure making him feel less evil.
Summary: When his father makes a deal with his business partner Dean has to agree to an arranged marriage. Hating the thought with every fiber of his body he plans to get rid of you.
Summary: When his father makes a deal with his business partner Dean must agree to an arranged marriage. Hating the thought with every fiber of his body he plans to get rid of you.
Pairing: MobsterDean x Reader, Sam Winchester, John Winchester, Eldon Styne, Jacob Styne, Gadreel, Benny Lafitte, Lucifer, Gabriel, Lisa Braeden
Waking up you smile. At sometime in the night, Dean managed to lie his head into your lap. One arm slung around your body he’s slightly snoring.
Carefully sliding your fingers through his hair, you can hear him starting to moan. Not opening his eyes Dean enjoys your gentle touch.
“Dean, we need to get up. Your dad and Sam are waiting for us.” You whisper and he mutters.
“Just a minute. Keep on doing this.”
“You like it?”
“Hmm…my mom used to do this with me when I felt bad,” Dean admits.
“I don’t know if that’s a compliment.”
“It is. Believe me. She’s the only woman I ever loved…before you.”
“Then it is a compliment. I loved my mom too. She did this for me when I was sick or sad. I guess your mom was nice too.”
“She was. At least I got some memories. Sammy got nothing. He was a baby back then.”
“That’s so sad. But you can tell him about her.”
“Already did. It’s not the same I guess.” Dean shrugs and you nod.
“You’re right. We should have a shower. I can’t let my husband meet his family while stinking like a wet dog.” You tease.
“I’m not stinking!”
“Oh, you are stinking.”
“Wait, you little.” Starting to tickle your sides Dean grins when you start giggling.
“Stop! I give up. I’m ticklish.” Squealing your try to make him stop.
“What do I get if I stop?” Dean asks and you flush red.
“All you want.”
“I want a kiss and I want you to shower with me.”
“Uh…you want to see me…naked?”
“You already saw me half-naked. Fair is fair.”
“Okay. What if you don’t like it? I mean my body.”
Smiling at your question Dean hovers over you to place a soft peck to your forehead. Not getting enough you grab his shirt to bring him down for a ‘real’ kiss. Sliding your tongue into his mouth you hit him by surprise.
“Whoa…you’re demanding. My wife is a handful.” Dean chuckles.
“Live with it, Winchester.”
“I intend to do that. Now shower. Later we will meet Sam and dad.”
----
Nervous as hell you step into the shower with Dean. Smiling he drinks your naked form in. Trying to cover yourself you get stopped by Dean’s hand.
“Don’t. You are beautiful. Look at you.”
“I’m not…I…”
“Believe me I saw many women naked. No one was as pretty as you.”
“What about the scars?” You whisper turning around. Feeling Dean sliding his fingers over the scares you wait for his reaction. What you don’t expect is feeling his lips planting a soft kiss to each scar at your back.
“You’re a warrior. A survivor. Like all Winchesters. You’re not a victim.”
“Survivor. I like that.”
“Can I try something? Tell me if you need me to stop. I want to make you feel good. Make you forget that he touched you.”
“How?”
“Rest your back against my chest and spread your legs a bit. If you don’t want to, it’s okay.”
“I’m not sure. I never…not since.”
“Shh…I won’t do anything you don’t want me to do, Y/N. Just say it and I’ll stop.”
“Make me forget him. I want you to touch me, Dean.”
Kissing your neck softly Dean moves one hand between your legs. Carefully touching your clit, he waits for your reaction. Relaxing against his warm chest you close your eyes and a soft moan leaves your lips.
“Tell me if you don’t like it,” Dean whispers starting to draw slow circles around the sensitive nub.
“It feels good. So good. You’re so gentle.” You whimper when he moves his fingers faster. Rubbing a bit harder he can feel your body starting to tremble.
Panting you feel wetness pooling between your legs while the warm feeling in your belly gets stronger. Spreading your legs wider you start grinding against his hand.
“Do you want me to make you come?”
“Please.”
More pressure added to your swollen bud makes you moan louder. When Deans starts grinding against you your body starts shaking. Feeling him hardening for you, only you let you fall over the edge.
“Did it feel good? Do you want me to do it again?” Dean asks.
“Hmmm…it felt good. Thank you. But what about you?”
“We’ve got time. No need to rush things. I’ll take care of myself and you get dressed to meet up with Sam.”
“Let me…I mean… I could touch you too.”
“You sure?”
“Is my hand okay?”
“Only if you want to.”
Turning around you move your hands over his chest. Moving your fingertips gently over his cock you lock eyes with Dean. Trailing your fingers up and down with featherlight touches you can see the bliss on his face.
Looking down at the head you see pre-cum leaking out. Touching it with a fingertip you slowly trace your finger around the tip to spread his pre-cum across it.
Using the precum as lube you wrap your hand around his cock. Slowly moving your hand up and down with a small amount of pressure you smile when Dean starts biting his lower lip.
“Does it feel good?” You ask.
“So good. Tighten the grip and go faster, please.”
Nodding you do as Dean says. Hand moving faster you don’t break eye contact. Dean’s green eyes watch you full of adoration while you try to make him feel good.
When a loud whine leaves his lips, you feel cum splatter all over your body and Dean looks at you, ashamed.
“Sorry. I should’ve…that’s…”
“I made this. I made you feel good.” You squeal and Dean can’t help himself but smile at your happiness.
“Yeah. Felt so good, Baby.”
“Really?”
Pressing a soft kiss to your forehead Dean nods and your heart beats faster.
“We should shower again I guess.”
----
“You okay?” Dean asks looking at his younger brother.
“As okay as I can be. We finally know who’s behind all this. I’m pissed that John was hiding it from me.”
“He had his reasons, Sam. Your father wanted to protect you. Believe me. I always thought my father wants to protect me too. I was wrong. I’m sorry for all the pain he caused.” You whisper daring not to look into Sam’s eyes.
“You are a victim too. According to Dean and dad. There’s no reason to be sorry for you. We will punish those monsters for what they did. John will be here soon. We talked things out and decided we should all stick together right now. Means the best way to survive is to stay at the Manor. All of us. Garth and Gadreel are guarding Eileen right now.” Sam says.
“Eileen?” You ask.
“She’s his girlfriend,” Dean whispers.
“No, only a friend.” Sam protests.
“If you like her it’s okay, Sammy. You don’t need to feel guilty for moving on, ya know. Jess would understand and want you to move on.”
“Still I feel guilty for liking Eileen.”
Gently placing one hand onto Sam’s large one you shake your head.
“You were faithful, Sam. Jess knows that, wherever she is right now. Give it a try. You deserve happiness.”
“You married a smart and caring woman, Dean. I hope you don’t mess things up with her.” Sam says smiling and you blush.
“And she’s a badass too. Wanted to scratch Eldon’s eyes out. She wanted to kill him for what he did to all of you.” Dean chuckles.
“I still want to kill him!” You mutter.
“We will do so. Just let us handle this. Michael and Lucifer will be here soon. Along with their ‘army’.”
“I still don’t like involving them,” Dean mutters.
“Lucifer was innocent. I know you don’t like him Dean but he was always reliable. I owe him my trust. He saved me. A few hours later and the wound would’ve killed me too.” Sam says and your eyes widen.
“What? I didn’t know that, Sam.”
“No one knows. Only me, Dean and John. Well along with Alex. She patched me up.”
“Alex Jones? Jody’s daughter? The Police Commissioners daughter?” You ask.
“Yeah. Jody is kinda working for us and so does Alex. She works for the hospital only to keep up appearances.” Sam explains.
“You really have friends in all positions.”
“We do. That’s the reason we need to be cautious. All these people would fall if we take a wrong step. Killing the Styne’s will cause trouble either way but we have to do it the smart way and show patience if needed.” Dean says and Sam starts grinning.
“Patience, Dean? Not really your style.”
“I learned from my past mistakes. I have a wife to protect after all.”
“Wife? Last time you called her a plague.”
“Shut up, Bitch,” Dean mutters and you squeeze his thigh.
“It’s okay. I wasn’t thinking about you better, Dean.”
“Does that mean I’m forgiven?” Dean asks leaning closer to you.
“Maybe. Let’s see. You are under probation.”
“Dammit, Sammy! We were on a good way this morning and now you messed everything up.” Your husband mutters and you flush red.
“Dean! Don’t tell him.” You whisper slapping his chest playfully.
“What? I didn’t say a thing about the way you made me feel this morning.”
“Ahem…dad is here,” Sam says motioning toward John arriving with Lisa.
“Why is he bringing her too?” You mutter.
“Got no clue. She’s not family for sure.
“Hey. Good to see you, Sammy.” Lisa says and your stomach churns. Looking at Dean like she wants to screw him right in front of everyone she licks her lips. “Deano! Great you are here too.”
“Can’t say the same about you.” Dean grunts looking at his father.
“Believe me there’s a reason she’s here, Dean. Sammy, Y/N. Good to see you all.” John rumbles and you wonder why he brought that bitch to a family meeting.
“Why is she here, dad?” Dean asks getting up from his chair to pace around the living room in the Manor.
“I have my reason’s now. Shall we start?”
“Sure, Sir,” Dean mutters squeezing your shoulder.
“She’s here too.” Lisa retorts looking at you like you are an intruder.
“Of course. She’s my wife, Lisa. Family. A Winchester after all. Unlike you, she has the right to be here.”
“A Winchester? As far as I remember you called her ugly little girl last time we fucked. In your wedding night, if I recall right. You called her too young, too innocent and too boring for someone like you.” Lisa snarls and you swallow hard.
“I was just trying to hide my feelings for her. She’s my wife, period. One false word about her and you can look for your tongue in the dumpster behind the house.” Dean warns. Feeling you tense he moves his arms around your shoulders to hug you from behind.
“We should stop talking about feelings. Or at least try to act civil. Crowley and the Styne’s won’t wait any longer. Those bastards are planning something big. Cas and Benny are gathering your and Y/N’s belongings to bring everything here. Eileen is already upstairs, Sam. Don’t worry. Nothing will happen to her.”
“What are our next steps?” Dean asks.
Giving his son a smirks John motions toward Lisa. Grinning back at his father Dean nods and you wonder.
“I think we should stop playing around right now. Gadreel! Accompany our guest to her ‘room’.” John chuckles and Lisa turns pale.
“John! No. I swear this wasn’t my idea. Eldon, he forced me to seduce Dean to come back into my bed so he gets his chance with the virgin. Please. I should distract Dean.” Lisa pleas.
“The special treatment?” Gadreel asks and John nods. “Wait for our other guests to arrive.”
“Right, boss. Garth and Jody arrived an hour ago. Along with Alex, just in case we need some medical treatment.”
“Good. When you’re done take a rest. I know you were checking the surroundings the whole night.”
“Thanks, boss,” Gadreel says dragging Lisa out of the room.
“What?” You ask.
“Oh, she is Eldon and Jacobs little toy. After Dean broke up with her she was kinda pissed. Those assholes thought they can trick me. I mean she was a nice fuck but I’m not thinking with my dick. Sorry, that was kinda inappropriate.” John mutters and you start laughing.
“Well, she’s used to you being a dick or rather a prick.” Sam chuckles.
“Sorry, kiddo. Well, where was I? She seduced Dean to stay away from you and leave the house. Only Cas and Benny made sure Eldon didn’t get into the house.” John says looking angrily at Dean.
“You knew?”
“Of course. You can’t poop without me knowing it. I had to protect your wife as you were busy fucking that useless piece of ass.”
“I’m sorry, Sir. Y/N, I’m so sorry. I put you into danger.”
“Well you are a prick, I guess but I kinda like you.” You shrug and John starts cackling.
“You got a good one, son. Keep her.”
When the front door opens you can hear Castiel and Benny talking. “Boss, we got everything!” Benny rumbles.
“Great. Y/N and Dean get the West Wing. Bring the stuff upstairs and have a rest. We have important things to do when Lucifer arrives with our special guests.” John orders and Cas gives him a knowing nod.
“Guests?” Sam asks.
“Just wait for it, Sam. I know you will like my gift.” John says.
Before Sam can response you can hear someone screaming and then muffled noises. Dragging two men into the house Lucifer is grinning wickedly.
“Delivery as ordered, Johnny boy. I think we are even now. Michael and I will wait for further instructions.”
“Thanks, Luce.”
“You’re welcome. Always had a thing for little Sammy. A shame what happened. There’s one rule Michael and I follow. No children or women. Those bastards crossed the line one last time.” Lucifer snickers kicking Eldon’s balls before leaving the Manor.
“John? You got them?” You ask.
“Sure, Doll. We will take good care of those bastards and then we take care of Rowena and her son. They ruled half of the town far too long.” John says grabbing Eldon’s jacket. “You will suffer before you die. For sure we will find a way to extend the experience for you and your brother. By the way. Your family should be dead by now.” John snarls.
Clenching his jaw Sam wants to attack both men but Dean holds him back. “Let me. I swear they will suffer. Scream in pain. Bleed for what they did to our family.”
“I want to do it,” Sam says and your heart aches.
“Later. Gabriel! Guide those nice men to our dungeon. Did everyone arrive?”
“Yes, boss. Claire was last. Everyone is here by now.”
“Good.”
“What now?” You ask.
“We will get comfortable in our rooms and rest a bit.”
“Okay.” Worriedly looking at Sam’s sad face you feel Dean squeezing your hand.
“Don’t worry. They will pay for what they did and then I will show you that we can have a better life. Let me show you how I can love my wife…”
Summary: When his father makes a deal with his business partner Dean must agree to an arranged marriage. Hating the thought with every fiber of his body he plans to get rid of you.
Pairing: MobsterDean x Reader, Sam Winchester, Tyson Brady, Michael, John Winchester
Warnings: angst, talking about criminal activities, comforting, fluff, implied kidnapping
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“Is everything alright?” Dean asks when you start stripping your clothes off.
“It was a long day. So much happened. My father is dead, and my grandma is in Ketch’s hands.”
“Don’t worry. He’s not into women. Also, what he did to Eldon was an acceptation. To avenge Jess and you. We don’t allow something like that.”
“All Ketch and you did to him, he deserved it, Dean. You know that. I hate him with every fiber of my body.”
“You can be really unforgiving.” Dean chuckles.
“Good thing I love you or you would lie six feet under for trying to kill me.” You tease.
“I’m sorry about that, Baby.”
“Hmm…maybe I will forgive you one day.”
“Only one day?” Dean asks gently stroking your cheek.
“What do we do about Brady? Is he really after us?”
“Your father told John so. We will need to be careful. Gabriel and Michael coordinate the search. Brady is most wanted by now. Every former ally of your father knows about his death. They know we are the most powerful family by now.”
“Most powerful, huh…”
“Don’t worry. One day we will get out of the family business. Right now, we still need protection until this whole situation is done. But I promise we get out of here soon.”
“Do you want this, Dean? I mean this is your life.”
“Our life.”
“What about family bonds? Your friends…Sammy?”
“I…”
“You can’t just leave your family behind.” You say.
“What are you trying to tell me?”
“I want to be with you. Want to be your wife. I can accept if you want to stay in the family business. John and Sam are your family. Just like your friends. All they did for us over the last days…weeks…even months. We can’t just let them down, Dean.”
“God, you are one hell of a girl.”
“I know. You better remember that. Now I want to feel your lips on mine, Dean.”
Smiling Dean tilts his head to capture your lips in a searing kiss. Arms wrapped tightly around your smaller frame he moans when you slide your tongue into his mouth.
“Hmm…we should rest a bit.” Dean whispers and you smile at him.
“I need to take care of my father’s burial…I hate the thought I have to act like he didn’t betray me.”
“Let me take care of it.”
“No. I will take over his business. That’s my duty as the new head of my father’s business…well, rather my grandmothers. We should talk about how to proceed now. Can John take over the business for me?”
“You want us to take over your fathers’ business?”
“Yes. You’re my husband. Your father can run the business for me. Right? I’m not good at this whole stuff.”
“We will talk about this tomorrow, Baby. Let’s just rest for tonight.”
“Do you think Sam feels better now? I mean after what Ketch did to Eldon.”
“I don’t know. Jess is still dead and what he had to witness still hunts my brother.”
“Must be unbearable.” You whisper.
“Hey. Come here. Let’s get you to bed.” Dean says picking you up in bridal style. When you shriek he starts chuckling.
“Dean. Let me down.”
“Nope. I will carry to bed like a good husband.”
“Fine. I give up.”
“Good. Not that I would’ve let you down anyways.”
“I knew you are a bad boy!” You tease.
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“Why are you still awake, Y/N?” Dean asks when you toss and turn in bed.
“I try to find a way to get hold of Brady. We need to put an end to this. When Brady is after us maybe we can use it against him. He doesn’t know we know about him.”
“That’s what’s bugging you, Baby?”
“I want to help Sam.”
“I know. Come here. Let me hold you.” Dean says and you lie down onto his chest to let him hold you tight. Gently stroking your arm Dean smiles at the thought, you want to help his beloved little brother.
“We could use me as bait.” You suggest.
“What? No way! We won’t do this. I will not allow you to bring you into a dangerous situation once again. I almost went insane while you were alone in your father’s house.”
“You did?”
“Hmm…never will I let you do something like that again. We will find another way to get hold of Brady without risking your life.”
“But Dean…”
“This is the only time I will not give in to your pleading. No way.”
“Interesting. So, you will give in any other time?” You ask looking up at your husband.
“God. What did I do?” Dean groans and you start giggling.
“I won’t use it against you. Promised, Dean. Tomorrow we need to talk to John about my father’s business and how to get hold of Brady.”
“Damn you are demanding.”
“You should get used to it…husband.” You chuckle.
“I’m sorry about your father. But there was no other way.”
“I know the business, Dean. After what my family did they deserve what happened to them. I’m a Winchester now. I’m no longer a MacLeod.
“You are a Winchester. That‘s right. Now let’s rest and we discuss everything else tomorrow.”
“Did you lock the door?” You whisper.
“I did. Also, Benny is guarding our room while Cas is on Sam duty.”
“I trust Benny and Cas. They protected me.”
“Sleep now, Baby. I’m here. No one will hurt you.”
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“You sure about this?” John asks.
“I’m not into the business. I only want to get my books and some personal things like my mom’s diaries. Her portrait and stuff. We sell the house, or you can use it for business. It’s not my home any longer.”
“Good. We will bring everything you want to your and Dean’s new house. Your bodyguard works for us now.”
“Really?”
“He’s a loyal man. After he got to know what Crowley and Rowena did he offered his help to take your fathers men down. I always take care of loyal people.”
“Can you take over my father’s business?”
“I’m not sure you really want this. I mean it’s your legacy…it belongs to your family for over fifty years.” John says.
“I don’t want it. You are much better in ruling the business. I trust you, John. You will do it right.”
“Good. But you will get the money we make with your father’s business.”
“Eighty percent. Twenty are for your work.” You say and John chuckles.
“You got a good one, Dean.”
“It’s only fair. You get at least twenty percent. We can talk about more. Depends on the income.” You state and Dean grins.
“I really got a smart wife. Hmm…so sexy when you use your brain.” Dean whispers in your ear and you start to shiver.
“Later.” You whisper and he licks his lips.
Clearing his throat Michael holds a folder in his hands. “I got something for you. You will be very pleased with how good Lisa is working for Lucifer. Also, we know Brady is in town for a week. He didn’t leave. I guess he doesn’t know Crowley is out of business…forever.” Michael says.
“Whoa…that’s…kinda…disgusting.” John mutters looking at the pictures of Lisa and her latest ‘customer’. “Never thought I could see something about sex that I do not like. Stuff for nightmares.”
“She deserves it, John. Two years and we will let her go. Just like discussed. Well, we pay her for her service too by not killing her.” Michael shrugs.
“Getting back to Brady…any leads?” Dean wants to know.
“Some of our informants told us he was at your house. Sneaked around. He was also at the coffee shop Sam likes to visit. He’s planning to get hold of Sam and Y/N.”
“I will kill him if he tries anything!” Dean yells.
“What about my plan?” You whisper.
“I said no!”
“What plan?” Sam asks.
“I want to play the bait for Brady. Dean is against it but maybe we can lure him out that way.”
“I will not allow this!”
“Dean, your wife is right,” John says and you nod.
“I won’t be alone. Just like last time, Dean.” You say.
“Everything else. My last word is no. Got it!” Dean says narrowing his eyes and John nods.
“We find another way to get hold of him then,” Michael adds.
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Walking around the bookstore you sigh. The one book you want isn’t available.
Waiting outside Castiel is looking at his watch. The moment you are distracted by searching another book you feel someone grabbing your arm.
Before you can scream he covers your mouth with his hand.
“Hello, Y/N. I had fun with Jess…now we will have some fun. How about we call Sammy so he can watch me again?” Brady snickers and your eyes widen…
How to kill your wife - Part 16 - End of family business
Summary: When his father makes a deal with his business partner Dean must agree to an arranged marriage. Hating the thought with every fiber of his body he plans to get rid of you.
Pairing: MobsterDean x Reader, Sam Winchester, Arthur Ketch
Warnings: angst, attempted kidnapping, language, torture, family business, blood, comforting
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“Oh. Don’t fight me.” Brady whispers while you try to wiggle out of his grip.
Believing, he won the upper hand over the Winchesters once again Brady doesn’t see Sam coming. He doesn’t smell the trap. The moment he feels a gun pressed against his back he let go of you.
“I told you we get him that way.” You say looking at Sam.
“I was against the plan. Why didn’t you listen to me?” Dean mutters scooping you into his arms. Squealing you look over your shoulder only to look into angry emerald eyes.
“I’m sorry but Sam and John helped me plan the whole ambush. I was never in danger, Dean.”
Protectively shielding you with his body he looks at Brady, ready to kill him if he tries anything.
“Still I don’t like plans including you playing the bait. You are my wife and I need to make sure you are safe.” Dean mutters.
Taking your hand Dean leads you away from Brad. Sam is still pressing his gun into Brady’s back. His former friend is grinning, believing Sam would never kill him he snickers.
“She had fun with me. Believe me. Jess never came harder.” Brady says and you want to scratch his eyes out. Holding you back with his arms wrapped around your waist Dean looks at his brother.
Nodding Sam sends Ketch a message. The moment Brady sees Ketch coming out of the book store he turns pale. Of course, he heard about the British man’s preferences.
“What a cute addition to my dungeon. Hmm…look at those cheekbones. We are going to have so much fun after Samuel is done with you my cute boy.” Ketch snickers and Brady starts to panic.
“Sam. It was only a job. Nothing personal. I swear.”
“You’re a bad liar, pretty boy. Killing Jessica was your idea. Believe me, Eldon wouldn’t lie to me. Not after we made love three times. He’s such a good little servant.” Ketch snickers.
“Made love?” Brady gasps now shaking in fear. Peeing his pants, he looks into your direction with pleading eyes, but you shake your head.
“End of family business for you, Brady,” Dean says. “Crowley is gone…Rowena will never see daylight and you…well you will become Ketch’s newest toy. Well after Sam is done with you.”
“Sammy…don’t do it. You’re a good man.” Brady tries while Ketch restrains his hand and feet with shackles.
“I was a good man. The day you and Eldon decided to rip my heart out I became someone else. Now I only live for revenge. I will let Ketch hurt you so bad you will beg him to kill you. Like Jessica begged you to stop…but you didn’t listen…not even after she told you about the baby.” Sam says and your heart breaks. Sam knew…
“Sam…” You whisper.
“I’m fine. Thank you, Y/N for helping me getting hold of Brady. Ketch and I will take care of him now. You don’t have to witness what happens next. Dean bring your wife home.”
“Sammy…let me.” Dean tries.
“No. This is my turn. No more turning back. I will end this to avenge Jess and then I need to try to move on without her.”
“Okay. I’m there if you need me.”
“Thanks, Dean. I know you are. You always were but this time you can’t do this for me. I have to do it myself. This is something only I can do.”
Nodding Dean leads you out of the dark alley to let Michael and Ketch bring Brady into the car. When screams escape the panicked man’s lips you should feel pity for him but you can’t.
“He deserves what comes next. Still, I hate the thought Sam must do something like that, Dean.” You sniff and he holds you as close as possible.
“If anything like that would happen to you I would kill everyone. Make them suffer, bleed…scream. I would burn the whole world down.” Dean says and you paw at his shoulders.
“I’m here. No one will take me away from you. I know you will always protect me. No matter what.”
“I will. My heart missed a beat when Castiel told me about the plan.”
“He called you?”
“Of course. He didn’t agree with the plan either.”
“I’m sorry for not telling you about the plan. But Ketch, Michael, and Sammy were there to protect me. Not to forget to mention Cas.”
“Still. I don’t want you to ever do something like that again. Promise me so.”
“Promised.” You whisper. Looking up at Dean you can see the fear in his eyes. Gently stroking his cheek, you smile at your husband. “I swear I’ll never do such a thing again, Dean.”
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“You see Sam will have his turn first but then you are all mine until he decides to end your pitiful life. I got no clue how you and the Styne’s ever called themselves gentlemen. I’m not a good man, I know that but even I got a strict line I do not a cross…No woman and no children.”
“It was only a job. I swear. Just business.” Brady tries once again.
“That’s not quite true. We know you were furious that Jessica chose Sam and not you. Jealousy turned you into a monster. Raping and killing a pregnant woman. You are worthless scum.” The British man states. Stripping his jacket off he opens his bag.
Looking between Sam and Ketch the restrained man tries to find a way to avoid the unavoidable.
“I was just trying to be close to her. We drugged her. She barely felt anything.” Brady tries.
“I can still hear her screams, see the tears…you not just killed Jessica. I died that day too.” Sam says coldly. Narrowing his eyes, he nods at Ketch.
“You see Sam over here is not into torture, but he wants you to suffer. Wants me to extend the pain. I’m a master of bringing pleasure and pain. I will do whatever Sam asks me to do. No begging, pleasing or lying will change my mind. I’m always faithful. I swore my oath to the Winchesters a long time ago.”
“It was just…I’m not normal…okay. I’m sick. Bring me to an asylum. Anything.” Brad pleas and Ketch smiles at him.
“Oh, you are into begging. I like it when my boys beg me. We are going to have so much fun. Mick will get jealous one day.”
“Mick?” Sam asks.
“My husband, Samuel. He knows about my preferences and is okay with it. He knows I only love him. Playing with someone elses ass is just for business…you know.”
“Is he in the family business too?”
“Born and raised. Same as me. He’s softer, you know. That’s what I like about him. Mick always sees a glimmer of hope even in a rotten soul.”
“I see.”
“Naïve. I know but I love him, even more, when he tries to convince me to see the good in a person. Sadly, I know better. Right, Brady? There’s no regret in you. You would’ve hurt Y/N the same way you did to Jess. I bet she wasn’t your first victim. We will get to know that soon.”
“I’m sorry. I swear I will never harm anyone again.”
“Too late. You could’ve avoided all the pain by being a gentleman. Eldon is one sick bastard, through and through but you had a chance to be different. You wasted it. Now enough of talking. Shall we begin?”
The moment Dean hears Brady scream he hopes that not Sam is causing his pain. Knowing his younger brother is suffering so much Dean sits in front of the room while tears well up into his eyes.
“He will be alright.” You whisper sitting down next to your husband.
“I don’t know. I’m not sure about that. I know how hard it is getting over the fact you tortured someone.” Dean whispers. Resting your head against his shoulder you take his left hand in yours. Kissing his golden band you can feel his hand shaking.
“We will be there for Sam. No matter what, Dean. We are family.”
“Are you feeling better?”
“Yeah. I guess the stress of the last days demands his tribute.”
“You sure you don’t want to see a doctor?”
“No. Calm down. I’m fine. Just a stomach bug.”
“Hmmm…”
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“No more…please,” Brady begs while Ketch cleans the knife at his shirt.
“What? Five little cuts and you are already begging? Interesting. Sam?”
“Go on. Hurt him as much as he hurt Jess and my baby.” Sam says trying to tame his trembling hands.
“You heard Samuel. So we go on. How about this.” Carving deep into the flesh of Brady's chest Ketch extends the pain by adding a strange liquid onto the blade of the knife.
“Please…”
“It burns nice…doesn’t it? My own invention. Keeps you awake, alive and adds more pain.” Ketch states proudly.
“Sam…stop this…please.”
“Awe…but we are having so much fun, my pretty boy.” Looking at Sam Ketch can see the pain all over his face.
“Ketch…go ahead,” Sam says.
“Let us have a short break. Don’t run away my pretty boy.” Ketch snickers leading Sam out of the room. “Listen. I know you want your revenge and I swear I will bring so much pain over Brady like no one ever felt before but…go anywhere else. Don’t watch. Don’t turn into me. I know the burning hate inside of your soul…I know it well. I found Mick to tame at least the biggest part of the raging beast I became…after…”
“I need to witness it.” Sam tries and you shake your head.
“No, Sammy. You don’t have to. Ketch will do all he can to make him suffer but you don’t have to witness it. Jess would never want something like that. Please. Come with Dean and me. Let’s visit her grave together while Mr. Ketch does his part.” You say moving your arms around the tall man.
Standing next to his brother and you Dean can believe how much you try to help his brother. After all he did to you your loyalty toward Sam is strong.
“Y/N is right. I know how it feels to be blinded by rage. I almost killed the woman I love. I was so blind. Don’t let this happen to you, Sam.”
“Okay.”
“I’ll do my best to make him suffer. Do you want my special service for Brady too?”
“That’s up to you. I wouldn’t mind. Give him a taste of what he did to Jess.” Sam says.
Taking Sam’s hand in yours you lead him out of the Manor. Following you and his brother Dean nods at Ketch.
The smile of the British man widens when he opens the door and Brady starts screaming…
Request: Can I ask for a mafia type fic, where Sam and Dean run ‘the family business’. Maybe involve Cas or John or some other beloved characters in the mafia too. And the reader is this plus size/curvy girl that finds herself thrown into their world. All the smutttttttt!!!
Summary: Thrown into the world of money, blood, and violence the reader needs to find a way to follow her heart and stay alive. Can she find happiness in this dark world or will the two men she loves drag her into hell?
Pairing: AU Dean x Reader, AU Sam x Reader, AU John x Reader (platonic), Garth
Warnings: curvy reader, tension, making-out, fluff, characters death (mentioned)
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“I’d like to get to know you better. Both. I mean you are telling me you want me, and this date was amazing. No one ever put so much effort into a date. If he at least showed up.”
“We kinda messed with your dates,” Dean admits.
“I know but only my last two blind dates. Not all the other dates before.”
“Why are you still believing you are not sexy? I could rip your dress off and pleasure you the whole night.” Dean groans licking his lips.
“Dean. We said we want to take it slow.” Sam warns.
“What? I’m not Mr. Self-Control like you.”
“I still can’t believe you are into me. I mean look at you two. When we left the restaurant, those chicks didn’t stop staring at you. I bet they were wondering why I was with you.”
“Chicks? There were chicks?” Dean asks cocking his head.
“Yeah. They left the club on the other side of the street. Didn’t you see them?”
“Nope. Only had eyes for you, Sweetheart. Hm…we should get rid of that dress.”
“Dean!” Sam warns once again.
“Fine. Sorry.”
“We could go to your room and watch TV, maybe talk a bit about life and stuff.” You suggest and Dean starts grinning.
“Will you be naked?” He teases and you slap his chest playfully.
“Maybe…”
“Fuck me!” The elder brother growls playing with your hair.
“Okay. We should change clothes. You two can go upstairs I will talk to Castiel and Garth for security.” Sam says.
“Sam. Are you still worried? Maybe I should just…”
“Don’t say it! You will not leave us. Our girl stays at our house. Period.”
“You better listen to Sammy or he is grumpy for the whole night. Please believe him if he says it’s safer to stay with us it is safer. Okay.”
“Okay. This is so surreal.”
“How about you change into something more comfortable and we meet in my room. I got a really big bed.” Dean says wiggling his eyebrows.
“Last warning Dean!”
“Man, that bitch has ears like a hare.” Dean chuckles.
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“You didn’t lie. That bed is huge!”
“Enough space for all three of us and to have fun.”
“Fun. Right.”
“Sorry. I’m a bit forward sometimes, Sweetheart. We won’t do anything you are not comfortable with. Just give us a chance. Okay.”
“Okay.”
“The flannel suits you.”
“Thanks. I found it between my laundry.”
“It’s mine but you can keep it.”
“I didn’t think you would wear something like that.”
“Not in public but at home for sure. I would choose a flannel over a suit anytime.”
“You look good in a suit.” You admit nervously playing with the seem of your, well Dean’s flannel.
“Not as good as you in that dress. You were drop dead gorgeous. Believe me, all our men were staring at your curves. I almost shot Benny for looking at your ass.”
Face crimson you smile sheepishly. “No one ever called me drop dead gorgeous.”
“Well, then I’m the first, the one and only.”
“Hmm…”
“Just relax. I know it’s all a bit much. All at once. Two guys are into you. Almost kidnap you and now you are thrown into our world.”
“Maybe I like your world. Or rather you…and Sam.”
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“Did you already manage to make her yours?” John asks.
“We had our first date, dad.”
“God, young love. Just give it to her good. Make her scream your name.”
“John! We want to take it slow. She ain’t a random chick.”
“Good. I will check on the security. I know you like her son. Just make sure she feels comfortable in our house. I checked her. She’s a good girl. Went through a lot of shit. Benny is on her mom’s case. We are close to finding something.”
“Okay. I’m in Dean’s room if you need me.”
“Go and have fun for the first time in years. Relax a bit, Sammy.”
“It’s Sam.”
“See. Relax.”
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Standing Dean’s room you look around. There are some Zeppelin and AC/DC vinyl records on a sideboard.
“You like Zeppelin?”
“One of my favorites. Why?”
“I love them too. Awesome.” You squeal. Taking one of the albums in your hand you smile at Dean.
“So we already have two things in common. We like unhealthy food and Zeppelin. The perfect match then.”
“Don’t get cocky, Dean. She loves books too.” Sam mutters.
“That’s right. Books are my first love. They helped me escape, ya know.”
“Sammy has a great collection. Hidden in a separated room next to his. Almost all first editions.”
“You can read them all. Be my guest. I’d like to see you reading my books.” Sam says standing a bit closer now.
“I guess you two are truly the perfect combination.” You stammer.
“Sam I guess she’s falling for us,” Dean whispers.
“I didn’t say that.”
“Dean she is already lost. I think the books gave her the jolt.” Sam tries to joke.
“A joke? Our of my brother's mouth! Okay. Either he’s drunk or in love.”
“I’m not drunk. You know that. Cas and Benny said everything is clear. I called Garth and Ketch. They will take shifts with Gadreel and Jody.”
“Good. We should get comfortable then.” Dean suggests taking your hand to lead you to his bed.
Nervous as hell you crawl up the bed to lean against the headboard. When Dean and Sam take the guns out of their waistbands your eyes widen.
“Just in case,” Dean says.
“I never saw a weapon so close. Well except the one time your dad held it to my chin.”
“He’s sorry about that, Y/N. How about listening to some music and get to know each other better?”
“Let me guess. Zeppelin, Dean?” Sam groans.
“Damn right. My girl loves Zeppelin, so she gets Zeppelin.”
“Our girl.” Sam corrects and you smile at the tall man sitting down next to you.
“Let him. I like the music. Can I borrow a book tomorrow?”
“Every book you want, Y/N.”
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“So, he was standing on the shed in his Batman costume and jumped down.”
“You jumped first!” Sam mutters.
“I was around nine and dressed as Superman. Everybody knows Batman can’t fly.” Dean chuckles.
“I didn’t know that. Broke my arm.”
“Not funny Dean. He could’ve died.”
“See. Y/N is on my side, Dean.”
“I drove you to the ER on my handlebars.”
“That’s cute, Dean.”
“Dean partially raised me. John, dad was always busy with the family business. After mom died he was obsessed and…”
“Oh. Your childhood wasn’t easy then.”
“Let’s talk about something less depressing than our messed-up childhood. What are your hobbies? What do you like to do after work?” Dean asks.
“Nothing special. Reading. From time to time I spend some time with Charlie. She always wanted me to join her LARP stuff.”
“LARP?” Dean asks.
“Live Action Role Playing.”
“She always tells me how cool it is but I’m not into role-playing.”
“Role Play…hmm…not even in the bedroom?”
“Dean!” You say slapping his chest playfully.
“Just wanted to know.”
“Maybe a bit.”
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“How’s the security?” John asks.
“All clear. We closed the main gate. The Styne’s stopped observing her shop. I guess they already know she’s in your house.” Castiel says worriedly.
“We will protect my son’s girl at all cost.”
“She’s a nice girl. Not all dolled up and into money like the others. I think Y/N is good for the boys.”
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Gently cupping your face with his hands Sam kisses your lips softly. Sam’s tongue deep inside your mouth your moan when Dean starts kissing down your neck. Lips bruising the soft skin Dean tenderly strokes your thighs.
“I thought we wanted to talk about my time at college.” You pant.
“You told us about your ex. We needed to show you how beautiful, sexy and wanted you are.” Dean whispers in your ear.
“Wanted…sexy…beautiful…” You repeat.
“We will show you that no other girl will ever take your place. You are our girl now.” Sam rasps.
“Your girl…” Turning around you look at Dean. Lips crushing onto yours he pushes you onto the mattress. Right, when you feel him moving his hand between your legs someone knocks harshly at the door.
“I hope it’s important or I’ll shoot you through the door,” Dean yells fingers brushing your clit.
“Sorry, Dean but we go a problem.” Garth stammers outside the room.
“Dammit! Son of a bitch.”
Almost ripping the door open Dean angrily stares Garth into the ground. “What?”
“Ariella…she got found dead. Her throat cut open. There was a message on the wall of the bookstore.” Garth whispers.
“Why was Ariella in the store and not Rowena?”
“Rowena is in New Orleans for the new girls. You know that. I asked Ariella to help out. Poor girl. Only wanted to make more money.”
“What about the message.”
“We will get your new girl too. You better stop disturbing our deals. A picture of you, Sam and Y/N was on the wall too. A knife stabbed into Y/N’s heart on the picture.”
“Okay. Did anyone inform the cops?”
“Cas. But he removed the knife and the picture. He also removed the message.”
“Styne’s…dammit. I will inform Sam.”
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“Sam. We need to talk. Sorry, Y/N. We got some trouble. How about staying here and we come back when we are finished.”
“Okay. Be careful.” You say worriedly.
“What’s wrong?” Sam asks on the way out of the house.
“Ariella is dead. Look at the pictures Cas took. We will kill someone tonight to send a message to the Styne’s.”
“What message?”
“Kill one of us. We kill three of you. Get your guns and stuff. We are going to take care of the family business…”
Request: I feel bad for making a request. But can I ask for a mafia type fic, where Sam and Dean run ‘the family business’? Maybe involve Cas or John or some other beloved characters in the mafia too. And the reader is this plus size/curvy girl that finds herself thrown into their world.
Summary: Thrown into the world of money, blood, and violence the reader needs to find a way to follow her heart and stay alive. Can she find happiness in this dark world or will the two men she loves drag her into hell?
Pairing: AU Dean x Reader, AU Sam x Reader, AU John x Reader (platonic), Castiel, Metatron, Benny Lafitte, Eve, Garth
“Ready if you are, boss.” Benny chuckles. “Let’s kill those bastards. Ariella was a nice girl. Blew me off occasionally. Liked her.”
“She blew you off?” Garth asks.
“Guys. Can we concentrate on anything else than your dicks?” Sam mutters.
“He’s just pissed as we interrupted his little ‘hide the salami’ game with Y/N,” Cas says grinning and Sam glares at him.
“Y/N is not that kind of girl. Show a bit of respect to our future wife.”
“Whoa…wife?” Benny cackles.
“We are done with all those boring chicks. We want to start a family. Have children.” Dean says motioning Benny and Garth to take the right side.
“Children. Whoa…seriously?” Cas asks.
“Yeah. Now shut up.”
“Just asking, Dean. I mean you were never the guy for something serious so far.”
“I know, Cas but with her it’s different. I would’ve tried to go further with any other girl but with her…I would wait for a year or longer to have her.”
“You two got it bad, I guess.”
“Alright. We take the left side. Now shut up and stop talking about our girl. She’s already in danger. We don’t need a noisy guy listening to us.” Sam whispers leading Cas and Dean through the small alley.
“How many are in there?” Dean asks.
“Four of Eldon’s little helper. One of his special protégés too. I made sure he’s here. Metatron or rather the librarian. Eldon’s favorite dealer for girls.” Cas whispers and Dean starts grinning.
“Meta is here? Awesome. I always wanted to cut that guy open for what he did to Melissa.” Dean says.
“That bastard. Kidnapping a child to sell her to those monsters.” Cas curses remembering the poor girl. She was Claire’s ages back then.”
“Good thing he tried to sell her to us so we could free her before any bastard could touch her.” Sam whispers and Cas nods.
“How is she by the way?”
“Jody said she’s doing fine. The loss of her family was hard, but Jody and Alex try anything to help her.” Cas whispers.
“Okay. That’s it. Benny send me the message. Let’s strike, Sammy. I want to go back to our girl. I bet she’s worried right now.” Dean says kicking the door to the club open.
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“How long will they stay away?” You ask John sitting down next to him in the kitchen.
“Don’t worry. Dean and Sam are not alone. Cas, Benny and Garth are with them.” John rumbles.
“That happens often. Right?”
“Not that often, honestly. Most of the time we sit down with our competitors and talk things out. It’s not like in the good old times. But the Styne’s are something else. That’s the reason we are working with Crowley.”
“Why are they interested in me? I mean look at me. I’m nothing special.”
“Doll, you look gorgeous. I would be interested in your ass too if Sam and Dean wouldn’t kill me for trying anything.”
“I…”
“Damn now I sounded like a creep. Listen you are sexy to my sons. But that’s not all. You are smart and kind. Exactly what Sam and Dean need. Give them a chance. I know it’s odd to be with two men, but my sons love you.”
Choking at the water you were drinking you stare at John. “Love me?”
“Hell, did you believe we would protect you like that if they do not love you? Sam never stopped talking about you after College. I know I forced both of my sons into a marriage they didn’t want. That was my fault. They wanted you.”
“Why? I mean no one ever wanted me. Not that way.” You whisper.
“Have you seen your curves, doll? Dean and Sam always had a thing for curves.”
“But all their girlfriends were skinny, Mr. Winchester.”
“John. It’s John.”
“John. This is not going to work. Look at your sons. I mean every girl in town drools all over them. If I let them in they will hurt me. Choosing a skinny girl over me.”
“No. They won’t.”
“How do you know?”
“They look at you the way I looked at Mary. Now eat your sandwich and I’ll call Benny to check on the boys.”
“Okay. Thank you, John.”
“You’re welcome. If you really want to thank me give me some strong grandchildren.” John chuckles walking out of the room.
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Looking down at Brady the youngest Winchester smirks when he starts sobbing.
“End of your story, Brady,” Sam says pulling the trigger.
Falling to the ground Brady lies next to a very dead Naomi. The club owner. Jacobs favorite toy.
“Was that smart? Killing Naomi?” Metatron pants while Dean aims a gun to his head.
“Well old man here’s the deal. You kill one of us we kill three of you. Eve, over there is lucky. She will survive to tell Eldon how we handle things from now on Meta.” Dean says.
“Eve…wait. You can’t kill me! Eldon will go after you. After your little whore. Do you believe those walls can keep them away? They will get her and cut her open from her pussy to her throat.” Metatron snickers and the next thing he feels is Dean’s knife piercing his heart.
Coughing blood, he stares at Dean with wide eyes until his heart stops beating. Removing the knife Dean cleans it at Metatron’s shirt. A grin on her face Eve watches the Winchesters.
“They will get her and make her work for us.” Eve snarls.
“No, they won’t. If I were you I would shut my mouth, or you are next.” Sam warns while Benny leaves a message for the Styne’s written with Metatron’s blood.
“Good work, Benny.” Cas chuckles.
“We should’ve killed those bastards much earlier,” Benny mutters.
“I know but John refused. He like Ariella too so he finally agreed. Even if we are running the business now John still has the saying in some things.”
“Let’s get out of here, Sam. We should drive home.”
“You know that Eldon and Jacob will kill you all!” Eve yells when the men finally leave the club.
Looking at her dead friends she starts shaking. Dialing Jacobs number, she tries to tame her widely beating heart.
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“Is it done?” John asks when his sons return.
“All done.” Dean nods.
“Who?”
“Naomi, Brady and Metatron.” Sam answers.
“Good. I doubled the guards and called Crowley to tell him about the situation.” John explains. “You should take care of your girl. She was anxious and Y/N still can’t believe you are into her. Show her you want her. Make her yours.”
“We are working on it. Ariella’s death kinda killed the mood.” Dean mutters.
“Go and take care of the girl. She’s not used to situations like that.”
“We know that dad. Let’s go, Dean.”
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Tossing and turning onto Dean’s bed you can’t find sleep. The worry makes you restless. What if anything happened to one of them or worse to both?
When the bedroom door opens you shriek. Seeing both men enter the room unharmed you jump out of the bed. Sobbing you look up at Dean and then at Sam.
“Hey. We are unharmed. Don’t worry.” Sam says softly stroking your cheek.
“Don’t you dare to tell me not to worry! You stormed out after someone of your friends got killed. What did you do?”
“We struck back,” Dean says.
“You killed one of them then?”
“Three,” Sam whispers.
“Did they deserve it?”
“They killed a young girl. She had nothing to do with anything. Only worked as a waitress. Wanted to make some extra money and got killed in your shop.”
“My shop? No, no. She got killed as she worked in my shop?”
“I’m sorry. This has nothing to do with you or the store. The Styne’s want war. Now they have it. They kill one of us we kill three of them. Like in the good old times.” Dean says.
“John said those times are over.”
“Normally, yes. Most of the men running the business are smart enough to stay out of our business. Territory. The Styne’s are different.” Sam explains sliding his fingers over your arm.
“I want you to be honest with me. If I’m going to live with you, be with you I need to know everything. No lies.”
“You want to be all in then?” Dean asks.
“I’m already all in. While you away I was so worried. I never was so scared since my mom died. I want you to be safe. I need to know you come back to me, both.” You whisper.
“We will always come back to you, Y/N,” Sam says. Kissing you softly the tall man moves his arms around your smaller frame.
“Want you so bad.” You whimper tugging at Sam’s shirt.
“Right now?” Dean asks.
“Need you both. Need to feel you both.”
“You sure? We can wait, Y/N. Sam and I won’t push you.”
“Winchester! I said I want you. Now clothes off and on the bed.” You mutter tugging at Dean’s shirt now.