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[vixxielovve]

Bulletproof (Dean x Reader)

Warnings: Swearing, Smoking, Drinking

I lifted the glass to my lips and took a slow sip of the bitter amber liquid, relishing in the burning it causes in my throat. Across the bar I could see my two companions; Sam and Dean Winchester. I'd known the brothers for about two years now, and over time Sam and I became close. He would come to me to talk about what's on his mind, and I did the same. We were almost like brother and sister at tjat point. Dean, on the other hand, was as much of a stranger now as he was two years ago. He never said much to me directly and he rarely made eye contact with me. I sighed at the thought and down the last of my scotch with a slight shudder, leaving a twenty dollar bill on the counter for the bartender. I grabbed my leather jacket from the back of the bar stool and slung it over my shoulder before making my way towards the door. I didn't bother telling the boys that I'm leaving. Sam would know where I went and Dean would be too distracted with a random woman to even notice I was gone. I reached into my jacket pocket and pulled out my pack of cigarettes, pulling one out and lighting it as I walked along the damp sidewalk. Luckily it stopped raining before I left and the moon was shining brightly, lighting my path. I took a drag from my cigarette and slowly exhaled, watching the smoke rise into the night sky before dissipating. After walking for about ten minutes I heard the sound of a car coming up behind me. It slowed to a crawl as it pulled up beside me and I placed my hand on the knife I had at my waistband. I heard the window roll down and I stole a glance at the vehicle. I let out a small sigh of relief when I saw those familiar green eyes.

"Hello Dean." I said nonchalantly, a little surprised to see him and even more confused when I saw Sam isn’t in Baby with him.

“Y/N why did you leave without letting us know?” Dean said sternly, “What if you got into trouble out here?”

“Really Dean?” I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms “I am perfectly capable of taking care of myself.” 

“Sure, whatever. Get in the car, I’ll take you back to the motel.” He growled.

“What? No! I can walk thank you very much” I snarled “Stop treating me like a child and go back to the bar. I’m sure some chick is waiting for you anyways.”

I saw Dean’s eyes go wide at my words, before his gaze darkened and he put Baby in park before shutting her off. He got out of the car and slammed the door. I took a small step back, alarmed at the aggression in his movements. Dean took four large strides towards me, trapping me against the wall of the building behind me.

“You should watch your mouth Sweetheart” He said lowly, looking down at me.

“And you should check your privilege” I shot back, not letting him know he was getting to me. Oh man was he getting to me. I could feel the heat of his body in the space between us, the scent of his cologne filled my sensed and slowed my thoughts. Even though he never opened up to me, the older Winchester always had an intoxicating effect on me. I hated the women he brought home from the bar, and I hated the fact that it bothered me even more. Yes, as cliche as it sounds, I developed feelings towards Dean, and it infuriated me to no end. He infuriated me to no end. I heard his sharp intake of breath, before he gripped my shoulders tightly and pinned me against the cold brick wall.

“If you don’t shut that pretty little mouth of yours then I’ll do it for you.” Dean said dangerously, glaring down at me as if daring me to disobey his order. And I did.

I let out a short, sharp laugh “You can’t make me do anything, Dean. Why don’t you just fuck off and let me continue on my way?” 

Dean shook his head slowly and chuckled darkly, leaning closer to me and letting his warm breath spread over my face.

“I warned you Doll~” He purred before pressing his lips against mine harshly, nipping at my bottom lip before forcing his tongue into my mouth. I stood, shell shocked, for a few seconds. What the actual fuck was happening?! As my brain scrambled to figure out how to respond, my body reacted on its’ own. My arms wrapped around his neck and my fingers gripped the short hair at the back of his head. My right leg lifted off the ground to hook around his hip, and a low moan escaped the both of us. Dean’s hands were all over my body and I loved it. His touch set my skin on fire, I wanted more, I craved more and he was more than willing to give it. His lips traveled down my jaw to my neck, latching onto a spot just above my shoulder, nipping and sucking at the skin until a delicious pain surged through my body. Dean had broken the skin, determined to leave a lasting mark on my body. He smirked against my skin and ran his tongue over the raw wound before pulling back and looking into my eyes.

“I should shut you up more often” He said softly as I fought to catch my breath. I shot him a halfhearted glare.

“You’re a dick, Winchester” I spat softly. The insult had little affect as a grin spread across my face. Dean was wearing a very similar grin as he suddenly hoisted me over his shoulder and walked back to Baby, yanking open the passenger side door and setting me down. He shut the door and went to take his place in the driver’s seat.

“What are you doing?” I inquired.

“Taking you back to the motel, isn’t it obvious?” Dean smirked.

“I told you! I can take care of myse-” He cut me off with a short, hard kiss.

“I’m not letting my girl walk alone in the dark, so deal with it.” Dean said before staring up the car. I said nothing and looked out the window. I pretended to be pouting, but in all honesty I was just trying to hide the blush on my face. His girl? Yeah, I like the sound of that. I’m Dean’s girl.

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