"Best friends who suddenly realize they're alone together and have a lot of sexual tension and end up fucking" trope w/ Dean Thomas headcanons pls,,
Sorry if this is not too good, as it is my first Dean request!
it was always known to be “Dean and Y/N”
when someone would mention one of you, the other would be quick to follow
the two of you were nearly inseparable, constantly hanging out
yet there had almost always been an underlying nature in your friendship
there was blatant friendly flirting that sometimes, if you squinted, seemed like it wasn’t all too friendly
the way the two of you would laugh with one another after telling a joke, Dean looking at you like you hung the moon
the flirtatious looks, followed by winks, started out as friendly joking but soon turned way to longer, more purposeful ways to fluster the other
flirty teasing started as innuendos and prodding each other but quickly turned into lingering touches and innuendos that were less about the act and more about the act with each other
the two of you would flirt endlessly, always enough for it to build but never enough to do anything about it
and you both knew what you wanted, but it was just a matter of who was going to make the first move
it took months of skirting around one another before you had too much
it was during potions, when you were trying to reach something from one of the higher shelves in the ingredients closet
suddenly Dean was there, pressed up against you, reaching up high to grab the very thing you needed
“There you go, sweetheart.” it was a low rumble in your ear that made you shiver
before you even realized what you were doing, you spun around, pulled him in closer so the door would shut and pressed your lips against his
the space was tight and cramped, allowing you to press yourself as close as possible to him, pulling him by the belt loops
he made a noise deep in the back of his throat, and suddenly the two of you couldn’t keep your hands off of one another
knowing that it was risky, your hands quickly unbuckled his belt and tugged him out of his pants
your hand wrapped around him and his head rested on your shoulder as he watched you jerk him off quickly
your small hand twisting and sliding up and down his cock was pure heaven and you kept mumbling quiet coos to keep him from being too loud
you pushed his head up with yours, leaning up to attack his neck with your mouth
you left open mouthed, warm kisses at his pulse point and suddenly you felt him tense as he came, your hand still working him through it the whole way
he slumped over you, trying his hardest to stay upright, as well as not make a mess of anything in the closet
you just simply smiled and muttered a few cleaning spells for him and you, before lightly pushing him away enough to look up at him
“That was…”
“I know. Save the compliments for when you return the favor, Dean.”
and suddenly you were opening the door, walking out, the ingredient you needed in your hands and he didn’t even realize you had taken it from him
oh, he couldn’t wait for Potions to end
