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fleurssoleil · 6 months ago

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AMERICAN ECSTASY!

— limited release !

summary: you knew how to throw the best parties. and for jensen, that was no exception. a small yet humble birthday party in your shared home with friends and family. knowing you, you knew how to be unpredictable. instead of cleaning up around the house now with everyone gone; you decide it’s your time to give him the best birthday present he could’ve ever asked for.

warnings: 18+ only. smut, filthy smut! kissing. nudity. unprotected sex. dominant reader. dirty talk. & food play.

♡ word count: 2.1k

you and jensen had a significant age difference. he was older than you but you were both adults and he loved you just as much as you could’ve. dating for a few years now and constantly being surrounded in the world of his fame and the life that came with it.

and what better way to spoil your boyfriend with a birthday party. nothing too extravagant but just filled with the right amount of fun for everyone. you were a perfectionist to say the least and you weren’t going to disappoint at all. especially not for jensen.

breakfast in bed? check. cooking just the best food for jensen and him giving you many kisses. he wanted more but you didn’t let him.

arranging the house? check. he had to film on his own day which meant advantage to place balloons and all decorations. giving you enough time to bake the gorgeous vanilla cake just for him.

rsvp’s weeks prior to his birthday party? check. you made sure to get in contact with your family, his family and his closest group of friends for a cozy birthday celebration.

preparing food and drinks beforehand? check. you had made sure to get the best cuts of meat for a nostalgia barbecue for dinner. making sure to get the best wine and drinks for anyone else to enjoy.

surprising jensen the moment he walked in the door?

check.

the lights all turned off inside. jensen walking into a dark home, only to turn the lights on and reveal everyone shouting surprise to him. and of course, you appearing with the biggest smile on your face.

being showered in hugs. a table filled with various gifts for him. the balloons and decor scattered beautifully around the house. the grill outside with the barbecue all prepared for the guests to eat. surrounded by family and friends and his girlfriend, jensen knew he struck gold with you.

conversations and laughter. stories of jensen when he was a child. party games and some drinking games to hammer down the fun. a proper barbecue and all the side dishes that you had cooked. he doesn’t know how you did it but you certainly didn’t disappoint.

and probably what he loved the most, was the birthday cake. for him, 47 made him feel just much older than he already was. but knowing the support he had— he couldn’t ask for anything else. the beautiful vanilla cake filled with a mix of strawberries and cherries stashed on top. a beautifully written note on the cake just for him. jensen blowing out those candles knowing that he had so much love and support around him.

jensen’s birthday party was a success. another successful record knowing that your boyfriend was happy. but you weren’t entirely happy. yes, you had made the cake and made the barbecue and set everything around the house.

a trash bag in your hand and a broom to make sure that the floor was dusted clean. from the various drinking games or little mess on certain surfaces. you were wearing a long red dress that covered you up fully.

jensen was outside saying goodbye to his parents and to some of his closest friends. you smiled a bit as you briefly glanced out the window. he genuinely seemed so happy and the fact you were the planner for everything made it all better.

picking up a few items into the trash bag and using the broom to get rid of the dust on the floor. hearing the front door of your shared home open before closing with a click. jensen just chuckled behind you a bit as he saw you clean.

“babe. you don’t have to do this all tonight. you’ve already done enough for me. i can clean up here.”

he sighed softly and hugged you from behind. ready to pick the broom and trash bag off your hands, but you protested.

“no. you don’t need to be doing anything else. i can handle it.”

you laughed a bit and turned your head around to look at his handsome face. pressing a few gentle kisses onto his face. being careful to not stain his face yet as the red lipstick you had on was potent as it was.

he hummed gently and surrendered himself.

“fine. i won’t be doing any hard labor tonight then. but, you’ve been rather secretive about my gift from you.”

he spoke as he leaned by the couch. taking a small sip from his glass of wine as he watched you clean.

“that’s because it’s a surprise, babe. the whole party was one big surprise. but, my gift to you is a major surprise.”

you chuckled softly and teased him. now that it was just you two at home. no parents or friends around, that it would be perfect for the second part of the evening.

finally removing all the trash and dusting the floor. heading outside to drop the trash bag off and heading back inside the house.

“alright, babe. now the secret surprise of mine is ready. but first, put this blindfold on. keep it on until I tell you to open.”

you grabbed the black blindfold from the nearby counter. placing it in his palms and a sly smile on your face.

“you’re really unpredictable, you know? but, i trust you.”

he laughed to himself and grabbed the blindfold you placed on his palm. wrapping it around his head and making sure it covered his eyes so the only thing he could see was dark.

once you made sure that he was fully covered, you knew it was showtime.

letting one hand go towards the zipper at the back of the dress. letting the long, red material slip from your body until it reached the floor. revealing the beautiful white corset. lacey material making your body look like heaven. down under, the lace material through a gorgeous garter belt.

the cake was currently resting on the coffee table. quietly walking towards the couch and laying down seductively. reaching over to grab a cherry from the cake and taking a small bite.

“you can take blindfold off, jensen.”

you spoke his name in a small seductive drawl. watching him remove it off. and once he did, he inhaled a breath. his adam’s apple bobbing at the sight of you. you. his gorgeous girlfriend in a corset and garter belt. a sight only for him.

“surprise, my love.”

you whispered and took another sensual bite of the cherry. a bit of the juice hit your cheek a bit. teasing jensen and licking it off with a flick from your tongue.

he was slowly walking over to you. his eyes dead set on you and his lust for you at all high.

“I gotta say.. this might be the best thing ever.”

his chuckle was gravelly that it made your skin shiver. he immediately got on top of you before you surprised him once more and flipped him off so that your body straddled his lap.

“no. let me make this perfect for you.”

you whispered in his ear. taking another bite of the cherry before placing it down. crashing your lips against his in a passionate kiss that made his stomach flutter. kissing you back with that same passion. his hands on your back and running up and down the smooth skin of yours. eyes closed as both of you were kissing each other with the same hunger. but you were being the dominant one this time. his eyes were closed and you were already pleasuring him so easily. his hand went towards your thigh this time. gripping it under his palm as the two of you made out.

moans, gasps, and mouth to mouth kisses. tongues wrapped around each other as the two of you were kissing each other like life depended on it.

pulling away from the steamy kiss between both of you. a sly smirk on your lips. taking another bite of the cherry. a devilish idea forming in your head.

you kept yourself sat on his lap. his hand gripping your thigh and feeling the lace material within his fingers. you grabbed some of the cake frosting. the cake was already cut in half either way. taking some of the frosting in your fingers. placing some of the cold frosting onto the side of your neck. a little on the collarbone. and finishing it off by placing some of the frosting onto your lips.

jensen smirked a bit as he saw the seductive act you were throwing. immediately sticking his tongue out in slow motions and licking off the frosting from your lips before catching them in a kiss. feeling shivers running down your skin.

next, he angled his head over the side of your neck. immediately spreading kisses before sucking onto the spot with the creamy frosting. you moaned softly as you felt the contact of his lips and his tongue darting out to lick off the frosting.

he gently bit along the spot to tease which made your hand instinctively grip his hair within my hand. then, he moved towards the frosting on your collarbone. he let his eyes look up at yours. his tongue darting out and slowly licking off the frosting like a starved man. you bit your lip as the erotic sight was making you wet.

once he finished, he caught your lips once more to kiss you again. this time, his hand went towards the back of your corset to peel it off of you. you didn’t let him stop and you took advantage to remove him off of his shirt. unbuttoning it and peeling it off of him. revealing his chest which would’ve seen so many times. running your hand up and down as you were grinding against his body.

your other hand was sneaky enough to grab a little bit of frosting and placing it by his abdomen. pulling your lips away against his and leaning your head down towards his chest. doing the same eye contact towards his green eyes as you licked him clean like a lollipop. he grunted and his grip on you was tight. his one hand was removing the zipper on the corset and throwing it aside. leaving you topless for him.

being the sneaky devil that you were, you knew he was digging the whole frosting thing. so, you placed some frosting right between your chest. placing some of it on your breasts and right by your stomach. you decided to remove off his belt off and his pants. freeing his aching cock. he smirked as he saw the frosting placed over your upper body.

one hand immediately placed onto his cock which made him hold back a groan. and his lips and tongue immediately hitting the sweet frosting between your breasts. you moaned as you felt his tongue go in rapid motions to lick the frosting off. even wiping it all clean on each breast and down towards your stomach. his eyes filled with so much lust for you.

you gently pumped him in your hand before moving it up and down. he grunted and with one swift motion, he removed off the garter belt. leaving you fully bare for him. he removed your hand and held it back. using his own to move your now bare and wet core so it would be on his cock.

your skin was getting sweaty. your eyes were half lidded as you looked at the man you loved. giving him his birthday present on your behalf.

you moaned, he moaned. the two of you holding each other like a lifeline. his hand running up and down your body as your hands were gripping his back. he reached over the cake. taking a strawberry in his mouth to bite and holding it with his teeth. leaning over to your mouth so you’d bite it from one side and the other and once the strawberry was fully eaten, a kiss so intense and his body hitting all your sweets spot.

“i love this birthday gift, babe… so wet, so dominant, so reciprocal for me.”

he grunted between thrusts as you couldn’t help the sounds of pleasure falling off your lips. you took a breath and smirked at him with a smile.

“anything for my birthday boy.”

you whispered and went even more rough with you thrusting. moving up and down on him like a rodeo. taking all of him like he deserved. the living room filled with grunts, gaps, and moaning in the comfort of your shared home.

you gasped louder as you felt your body give in. your head rolling back and letting yourself release with jensen following right behind you. removing yourself off of his cock. your pussy swollen and probably would be for days. a dazed look in his eyes yet a small smile.

“thank you, baby.”

he spoke as his chest moved heavily as he caught his breath. his arms still wrapped around you as he just held you close to him.

this entire evening was the best moment of his life. you made this the best birthday ever for him.

frida’s epilogue: surprise! I’ve been a bit busy but I’ve been working on a few personal projects. this one is the first smut that I’ve posted on tumblr. of course it’s not perfect and of course this is a work of fiction. i have various different ideas in the works for Dean and other jensen characters that are on my to do list. i still have an overdue valentines release due to me traveling for the month. but, making it up with a jensen smut. happy birthday to grandpa !!(jk) hope you enjoyed reading this little tidbit <3

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fleurssoleil · 7 months ago

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CAKE BY THE OCEAN!

ᝰ best friends to lovers arc!

summary: dean wasn’t the one to celebrate birthdays. but unlike you, his closest childhood friend; personal challenge accepted. a few hidden tricks and with sam’s help, you’d plan a memorable birthday filled with a paradise view and love for the boy you’ve always wanted.

ᝰ word count: 1.8k

you and dean have been childhood friends since time could tell. families of hunters and growing up in same society and knowing the winchester’s. especially dean. and my god, he was a charming, charming kid. and yet, the same kid that you’ve loved for most of your life. but never truly bothered to confess your feelings to dean due to fear of rejection and fear of losing a valuable friend in life. every event and important moment in his life, you were always apart of.

dean could care less about birthdays. never seeing the appeal of them. a simple ride with his baby, some apple pie, and beers with him and sam were enough to make him feel better. but you weren’t going to allow that. you weren’t going to let him have the same tradition over and over again. it was time to spice things up and make a romantic environment for his birthday.

it took weeks to find the perfect beach. various amounts of research. the perfect tides and the right amount of sand. you wanted to make this surprise perfect. you knew dean loved walks on the beach and the beach in general. and with the help of sam. you were able to concoct a plan without dean knowing about it. the sneaking out, excessive purchases of tents, and pillows, and various treats of food.

it was finally the day of dean’s birthday. you had planned a sunset and night full of sunsets and celebrations. but, it was a surprise for a reason. sam covered for you and any time during the day dean had asked about you, sam would make up a false predicament. saying excuses that you were out “on a hunt”. but in reality, you had been working hard at the beach in the early morning. setting up those fancy tents for the beaches that have those nice beds in the center. various pillows and blankets. a duffle filled some swimsuits, and the trunk filled of snacks and a delectable pie and homemade cake.

dean wouldn’t admit it but he was a bit concerned about your whereabouts. for birthdays, you’d leave a phone call in the morning or a nice birthday breakfast. but, being gone for so many hours without any text or call, did make him a bit worried. slight paranoia crept into him if you forgot his birthday. he couldn’t imagine one of his best friends to forget. but boy, you didn’t. you had written little handwritten notes. especially the note that had the invitation. you had left if for sam and asked that he’d place it somewhere that dean would see properly. his own bed.

once dean had gotten back with sam from the bar, taking his boots off and needing a nap. it was only like 6:30 in the evening so not too late. it wasn’t until he saw the paper in the center of the bed, surrounded by roses in a heart shaped designed. picking up the note and that familiar handwriting that he knew belonged to you.

“grab some clothing meant for the ocean. i’ll be waiting for you, dean.” a simple, yet elegant message entailing the surprise birthday for him. and so, he looked through his closet and found a few swim trunks to take with him. and deep down, dean knew you were the most spontaneous person in the world to him. so a part of him was thrilled. leaving with the duffle and a amused sam who knew the effort would pay off.

driving immediately with an excitement in his eyes. for someone who didn’t really care much about birthdays, and yet when it came to you, he was happy about it. he had arrived towards the beach. it wasn’t too crowded by this time and only a small amount of people were on and about. duffle in hand and the sky looking like a stunning sunset. he eventually spotted a path on the ground, rose petals spread out evenly between the sand to create a illuminating path. his boots creaked amongst the sand as he followed the path.

after a bit of walking, he couldn’t even believe the sight in front of his eyes. fairy lights decorated, the tent that had taken so long to prepare which looked like a castle. a table in the middle that had various snacks and food. the center having a home cooked apple pie and a large home cooked cake made with nothing but love. and then, there you were.

looking like a goddess. the sunset behind looking like a paid effect and making you look like a ethereal woman in his eyes. and that sweet smile that could make his heart race. he took his steps again, pausing just in front of you.

“you got my message. you like it?” you tilted your head to the side with that smile. damn you. how could you be so sweet to him?

“i did. for a second, i thought you’ve been avoiding me all day. but, you shouldn’t have done this all for me.” dean protested and shook his head but his eyes were clearly impressed.

“don’t even start with that crap, dean.” you grunted as you looked up at him. placing your hands on his shoulders. “this day is about you and for you. walks on the beach, very delicious food I made, the ocean in front of our eyes, and a bed that’s quite comfy.”

you smiled up at dean before helping to take his duffle inside of the castle, esque tent. letting dean look around and get accustomed. “what do you want to do, hm? it’s your lucky day.”

he thought about your question, giving you a sly smile. “why don’t we take that walk by the beach. and maybe swim for a bit?” you just nodded and smiled. dean was going to enjoy this day so much.

dean had changed himself into swim trunks and a pair of sandals. you had a tank top and some shorts but your swimsuit was underneath. slowly leaving the campsite and heading on a walk though the shoreline. it didn’t feel awkward, but the tension was there. walking side by side together. the sounds of the waves hitting the shore and the sunset. that orange gold sun looking stunning. both hands intertwined before slowly holding one another like it had always been. his hand tugged yours in silent appreciation.

both of you reached a spot with a nice tide. not too strong but just the right amount of waves. “come on, let’s swim for a bit. take advantage of the water. and maybe show off some skin for me?” dean teased at you, the humor being one you were used to with him.

“you pervert. but fine.” you smiled and stuck your tongue out at him with ease. you pulled your hand away to remove off your tank top and shorts and for a second, you swore you felt his eyes look over to you. once you were all set, he held his hand for you as you both got into the water. it wasn’t too cold but it wasn’t too warm. letting both of them swim together in the ocean. and even then, dean was still admiring you.

you caught him staring at immediately splashed some water at his face. giggling to yourself with a proud smirk. “you’re on.” dean returned you smirk and splashed you hard with some water which made you yelp out. the two of you having a water fight like two kids. Both of your faces drenched in water with the sun hitting your faces.

“dean?” you quietly asked his name. unsure on how to go about it, because honestly the tension between both of you was intense. “what exactly are we, at this point?” you turned around to look at dean. to anyone else, it’s obvious that the two of you had tension. those unspoken feelings for each other yet not wanting to hurt the friendship.

“more than friends, i suppose.” dean spoke quietly. his hand carefully moved a strand of hair from your ear. the tension between both of you was too potent. “dean. what’s that supposed to mean?” you asked again, hoping to get some answers out of him.

“you really want to know what we both are?” dean spoke, finally looking into your eyes. “you mean the world to me. you’ve been there for me even when i don’t deserve it. you’ve been by my side for as long as i can remember. I’ve been so petrified of ruining our friendship.” he spoke nervously, gently grabbing your hands within his own. “i have cared about you more than a friend would. it kills me every single day. and i don’t want to ruin our friendship.”

you could tell that dean was being genuine about his words. that he didn’t want to ruin the friendship you both shared. “I don’t want to ruin us either, dean. we can just take it slow. start fresh, get those building blocks set. because i like you more than a friend.”

and you swore for a minute, that dean smiled. a true smile on his lips. he suddenly and unexpectedly wrapped his arms around you in a hug. you let dean hug you and wrapped your arms around him tightly.

“thank you.” dean spoke quietly as it was just the two of you in the ocean. suddenly, he lifted you up into the air. holding onto you as he held you up. a yelp of surprise left your lips as he spun you around in the air. “may i make my birthday even better?” dean suggested with a smirk. you knew it was a kiss. you just nodded your head with that sweet smile of yours. you gently leaned your head down as he held you up in his arms. he leaned forward and caught your lips in a sweet, gentle, and warm sensation. letting your eyes close as you two stayed like that for a while, letting the sunset and ocean breeze shimmer.

you both shared the night and evening together. enjoying dean’s birthday together under the stars and skies. being able to have the ocean at the disposal. a nice campsite to spend the night at, food and drinks and the bracelet you had gifted for him. a home cooked pie and a birthday cake made with love. sitting together with the pillows and blankets around, fairy lights surrounding the site, candles on the cake and singing happy birthday to him.

“make a wish, dean!” you spoke with a smile as you had finished singing to him.

he closed his eyes and blew out the candles. he already had his wishes made come true. he finally had you properly now in his life and he couldn’t think or want anything else.

frida’s epilogue: my first ever fanfic completed on here! i was meant to post this on the actual birthday of dean but it’s never too late to appreciate our favorite older winchester! i’m quite proud of this one to be honest! for a first drabble meant for dean! i hope you enjoyed reading. tag list will be closed for now but im hoping to meet more moots on here and hopefully a welcome onto my blog! no copying/plagiarism of my writing or my gif I created right above.

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