So... Dean at an amusement park, feeling excited(with cotton candy lol)
A/N: This didn’t get smutty, but it’s cute af and a little steamy. also...long. oops. enjoy...
Vacation
“How the hell did I let you talk me into this, Y/N?” Dean sighed as he leaned against the wooden rail that acted as a queue for the concession stand. He crossed his arms over his thick chest and stared you down, green eyes peeking over the black lenses of his sunglasses.
You laughed and shrugged, trying to look innocent under his gaze. “I don’t know,” you said sweetly. “Maybe because you love me so much.” You pouted up at him and batted your eyelashes, begging his pardon.
Dean let out a heavy breath and looked away towards the Ferris Wheel. He tried to seem unmoved by your teasing, but the corner of his mouth turned up into an unstoppable grin that gave him away. “Whatever,” he mumbled and set his attention elsewhere.
“Hey,” you said, jabbing your finger into his cotton clad shoulder. “We are on vacation. And we are going to have fun today. And you are going to stop being such a grouch.”
He turned back to you and pursed his lips in disagreement, making his precious dimples appear. “I can’t have fun here, Y/N. Maybe if there were strippers and an open bar…”
Your jabbing finger turned into a slap on the arm and he laughed at the grimace on your face.
“You’re an ass.”
“Yeah, yeah.”
The line moved, and you made your way to the counter, ordering a lemonade and a large pink cotton candy. You heard Dean chuckle at your order, but you ignored him and waited for your treats.
“How old are you?” he joked, shaking his head as you walked away from the stand.
“Old enough to kick your ass, Winchester.”
You could almost hear his eyes rolling when you settled on a bench by the log flume and dove into your snack. You attacked the candy floss slowly, gently peeling off chunks of the airy goodness and sucking it off of your fingers. You closed your eyes as the sugar hit your tongue and you hummed in deep satisfaction. It was warm, the sun was shining, the people-watching was amazing, and you had nothing to do but try and force a bit of relaxation out of your boyfriend.
Halfway through your cotton candy, you heard a strange noise come from the man beside you. You opened your eyes and saw Dean staring at you and licking his lips.
“Uh, you want some?” you asked, holding out a feathery handful to him.
He shook his head and leaned a little closer.
“OK...” You shrugged and stuck your fingers back in your mouth, slowly licking them clean.
Again, Dean moaned. It rumbled from deep inside his chest and out his slightly parted lips. He scooted closer and turned on the bench to throw his arm around the back. His fingers reached your arm and he gently ran his hand over your shoulder with suggestive pressure.
“What’re you doing?” you asked finally, pivoting in your seat to face him.
“I think I found something I like about this place,” he said with a smirk.
“Oh? What’s that?”
His hand slipped up to cup the back of your neck and tug you forward a bit. His lips were curled into a smile that could knock a woman dead; his hand was hot and firm, his stare hard even under his dark glasses. “You.”
In a flash, his lips were on yours. The cotton candy cone was crushed between your chests as Dean leaned over you, pressing you back into the wooden bench as he took your lips. His hands held your face, his tongue lapped at the bits of wayward sugar; his knee brushed yours, urging your legs to part.
When he pulled away, you were breathless and overheated, nearly panting in the hot sun. “I… what?“
Dean chuckled proudly to himself. “You wanna get outta here?” he asked, knowing full well the answer.
You looked around for a moment, not really considering his offer, but catching your breath. When you were steady, you turned back with a grin and took his hand, pulling him up as you stood quickly. “Let’s go.”
“You sure?” he asked, climbing to his feet. “I don’t want to take you away from all the rides. ‘Vacation’ and all,” he said, air quoting like a jackass.
You spun around and gripped the collar of his tee, yanking his face down to your level. “There’s only one ride I want to go on now, Dean.” You pushed up on your toes and brushed your lips lightly against his.
“Is it me?” he teased with a laugh. “It’s me, isn’t it?”
With an annoyed growl, you pecked his lips. “It’s you, Cowboy. Now take me to the hotel.”
Dean smirked and grabbed your ass, lifting you up against him. “Ya know something, Y/N/N? I’m starting to really like vacation.”
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