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Thinking of You

Pairing: Dean x Female!Reader

Warnings: smut, oral (fem recieving), P in V

I slowly made my way down the hallway, my bare feet padded against the cold concrete floor, using the lights on the walls to guide me to the main room of the bunker. I stopped short of the room, leaning my shoulder on the wood of the large door jab. There I saw a certain Winchester sat in the dimly lit room, sat at the table, one ankle crossed over the top of his knee as he was neck deep in a book. "Dean," I spoke softly as I approached him, "What are you doing up?" I asked. He lifted his head slowly and replied, "I could ask you the same thing, Sweetheart" my insides quivered when he called me Sweetheart. "I couldn't sleep" I was stood behind him now "Really," "Yeah," I answered, leaning down to whisper in his ear, "honestly I couldn't stop thinking about… the other night" Den jerked slightly and swallowed hard, "In the kitchen" I continued as I walked in front of him, he dropped his leg from the other one, placing his foot on the ground, inviting me to sit on his lap and I did just that, straddling him, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"Do you remember that, Dean?" I asked "How could I forget" he stated, his green orbs never leaving mine I pulled his head closer to mine, kissing his lips fiercely. His hands instantly latched onto my hair, pulling slightly. "Truth is, I'm always thinking about you. Wondering when I can get you again" Dean said, pulling out of the kiss just for a second, until he pulled me back in for another kiss. The kiss we shared grew more deep and and needy. I opened my mouth allowing him to slip his tongue inside, making me moan. I could taste the scotch he's been drinking. The more our lips and tongues danced, I could feel him growing harder under me, I was growing wet. I slid my hands from around his neck down his chest, pushing him lightly as we pulled out of the kiss, "Tell me, Sweetheart- do you think about me too?" his pupils were blown and lips were plump "Always, Dean"

Without thinking, I stood up and sat on the edge of the table, spreading my legs to make room for him. Dean stood up so fast I swear he got a head rush. In less than a second, he ripped off his flannel and latched his lips back onto mine. As we kissed, I unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans. "Get these off" I whispered, pulling on the denim. He kicked off his boots and removed his jeans without haste. His lips were back on me in seconds trailing down to my neck, as he kissed and nipped at my flesh, I unbuttoned my shirt- revealing my braless chest to him, he kissed down to my left breast, using in tongue to pull my hardened nipple inot his mouth, sucking on his harshly, making me cry out. I tugged on his hair, encouraging him to continue. With his left hand, he used his thumb to rub at my clothed clit, "Dean…" I moaned breathlessly. Much to my disliking, he pulled away from my breast, "You like that baby?" He whispered in my ear, applying more pressure on my clit, "y-yes" I panted "You want more, Sweetheart?" "God Yes!" I exclaimed, and with one swift motion, my panties were gone and he was on his knees in front of me. Dean licked his lips before attacking my dripping arousal, licking and sucking at me, coaxing moan after moan from my throat.

On instinct, I combed my fingers through his dirty blond hair, stopping at the crown of his head and tugging on his short locks, "Oh Dean, baby, yes just lick that" I moaned, bucking my hips off of the wooden surface; Dean's grip on my thighs got tighter as he continued his blissful work on my pussy. My legs began to tremble and it was clear that I was close to the edge, "Dean, please…" I choked out "What baby, what do you want?" "I want you… I want you to make me cum on your cock, please!" Dean groaned at my words and he stood up, and obvious bulge straining at his boxer-briefs. I bit my lip in anticipation as I watched him remove his underwear, hick hard cock bounced free. He pumped himself a few times as I spread my legs wider, inviting him inside. He rubbed his tip along my slick folds a few times before pausing for a second at my entrance, I nodded and he sunk inside me agonizingly slow, I cried out in pleasure as I felt him stretch me out. A gruff moan slipped his lips as he bottomed out and I tipped my head back, releasing a sharp, quick breath. "Dean, God, please" I pleaded.

"Please, fuck me harder" with my instruction, he pumped his hips faster, plowing into me, pulling moan after moan of ecstasy out of me. His grip on my hips tightened as he fucked into me, one of my hands gripped onto his shoulder and the other gripped onto the edge of the table. "Oh, God, yes!" I bellowed, my grip on his shoulder tightened, digging my nails into his skin. He pulled me closer to him, changing the angle, hitting my g-spot, my other hand now gripping his bicep "Oh, fuck" I moaned, turning my head to face him, our lips centimeters from each others, our hot and heavy breaths mixing together as we both panted. The noises we both made could barely be heard over the sounds of bare flesh slapping together. Our lips brushed together lightly as our faces grew closer, kissing every now and then.

Every sensation became overwhelming, my head became foggy as he pulled me closer to my climax. My walls fluttered around him, signalling to him that I was close. "Cum for me baby" he told me, nibbling on my lower lips. Just a few more thrusts and he sent me reeling; I threw my head back screaming out as my walls clamped around him, my orgasm possessing my entire body as I shook against him. He started to loose his rhythm as he neared his climax, grunting out, "Oh fuck" he groaned as his thrusts stilled inside me- his cock pulsating as he emptied his load inside me. He held me there for a minute, both of his panting, our foreheads touching. "Wow, that was so good. Even better than in the kitchen" Dean huffed out, I just nodded in agreement, unable to form words. Our mouths were so close to each others, until he pulled away, slipping out of me, some of his cum exiting along with him. He kissed me one last time, "I know I'm definitely going to be thinking about that for the next few days" I spoke as we dressed ourselves. "Until the next time you can't sleep, anyway" I just laughed, "Well, I'm for sure gonna sleep good after that performance… You're more than welcome to join me" I said, and with that I walked back to me room, Dean following on behind me.

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Scaring me (Part 2)

Pairing: MoC!Dean x female!Reader

Warnings: smut, fluff, brief dry humping, unprotected P in V

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Sam, Dean and I were sat in the library of the Bunker; despite the fact that Dean killed Abaddon a week ago, we were never able to celebrate, back to the grind as they say, trying to find a way to help Castiel in stopping Metatron, And Dean, well, he seemed to have gotten worse. Sam was reading one of those old books from the Men of Letters' inventory on Archangels and I was writing down what he relayed to me, and Dean desguised the fact that he was staring off into the distance in his own world with a book. He took another mouthful of Whiskey, slamming the empty glass down on the wodden table and abruptly strmed off down the hallway. "Dean!?" Sam and I called after him, then looked at eachother. "I'll go" I said and got up to follow him, I watched as Dean turned into our bedroom. It took me a couple minutes to catch up to him, as I did I  just stood at the door and watched him in terror- he was stood facing the right hand side wall of our room stood infrom of the table and chairs there and I could see the First Blade in his right hand, arm aglow, red and angry. "Dean?" I spoke softly, in sheer fright. He didn't respond. "Dean!" I spoke louder this time, he dropped his arm down by his side and turned to face me slowly. Tears gothered in my eyes, he stared at me with a red hot rage. I looked into his eyes as I walked closer to him, "Please drop it" I begged, "No," he replied gruffly "Please, Dean. You're scaring me, put down the blade" "I can't"

Now just inches from him, I placed a shaky hand on his cheek and he subsided, I took the blade from him and dropped it onto the table next to us, then placed my now free hand on his right shoulder, his eyes watched my every move, "Thank you Dean" my voice pulled his attention back to me. "Dean you have to stop this"  "Why exactly should I stop?" "For Sam, for Cas, for me but mostly for yourself. We all love you so much. I'm scared we're gonna lose you. I've had to watch you die so many times, I can't do it again Dean I can't" I ran my hand from his shoulder down his arm, placing my thumb on the Mark of Cain. "You love me? You have a poor way of showing it" "It's not us, it's you. It's this mark. It's changing you, it's a burden to you, and it's making you push the people you love away. It's breaking my heart to watch you and you're bother's relationship change" I felt a tear fall down my cheek as I spoke "You don't think I know that?" "We haven't made love in months" "We did it last week-" "There's a big difference between making love and fucking, Dean. You're not the man I fell in love with, not any more. That mark is making you push people away and I can tell my the look in your eyes, you're just as scared as me" "I'm sorry," he broke eye contact with me, looking down at the floor "It's not your fault Dean, none of it is. You just have it in your head that everything is your responsibility"

I leaned up to kiss him, touching his lips tenderly, I felt his breath fan over my lips, knowing he felt relief from the touch. It's been so long since we kissed this way, that I melted into it, not wanting tp pull away. Eventually I did, needing air, he leaned in for another kiss, I dropped my hands down to my sides, letting him take control as he placed on hand on my cheek and the other at my waste, pulling me closer to him. I placed my hands over his, I pulled out of the kiss, turning my face to kiss his palm, "I miss this Dean, I miss you" "I'm right here, Sweetheart" he spoke so soflty now, pulling me in for another kiss, as we kissed, he lowered me onto our bed, moaning into the kiss as I raised my knees to his waist, grinding nto his crotch. He moaned as he pulled away, kissing my neck, balancing on his hands on the matress that were either side of me. "Dean, it's been so long I don't think I can wait much longer" I told him. He shifted all of his weight onto his hands and began dry-humping me, making me grow with arousal. "Oh Dean, please, make love to me" I moaned, he took his time to undress me, kissing my lips every other second, dropping each item onto the floor. I lay there and watched him as he stood to undress himself.

Shorty after, he climbed on to the bed, hovering over me, his weight being held up with his elbows and knees, his hands stroked my hair, "I love you" he spoke softly, "I love you" I replied and with that his mouth was back on mine as he slipped inside me. Both of us gasped at the sensation, "oh fuck" I moaned as tingles ran across my entire being as he began thrusting in a slow and steady space, gripping his bare shoulders tightly in an attempt to keep myself grounded. "Oh God, you feel so good baby" He moaned. I could feel the pit in my stomach become tighter, pulling me closer to that edge. I wrapped my legs around his hips tighter and my arms around his neck, trying to get him as close to me as I could, our chests touching. Our mutual noises and muels of pleasure quickly filled the room, Dean was being so gentle with me, I could feel myself falling in love eith him all over again. It felt like the first time we had sex. 

His calloused hands caressed my scarred body as mine nested themselves in his short mousey-blond hair as we kissed and nibbled each others lips, now kiss-swollen and red. Suddenly, Dean flipped us over so now I was pearch on top of him, his cock hitting beeper inside me and I cried out in pleasure. His hands rested on my hips, guiding my movements as I rode him, throwing my head back. It didn't matter how hard I tired, I couldn't silence the noises that fell from my lips. Dean's moans and groans complemented mine perfectly, both of us in synchronization He sat up, pulling my bady choser to his, my exposed throat now his for the taking, kisses and bites peppered my sweat-laced skin. My short finger nails dug into his shoulders as I felt my climax nearing. "Yes, Dean, fuck I'm gonna cum baby. Don't stop" I panted, he just groaned in response, his mouth now attatched to my erect nipple. I hummed out, thrustung my hips faster now. "Yes! That's it. Fuck," I cired out "please, Dean please. Touch my clit. I need you to touch me" and with my instruction, one of his hands left my back and burried itself between our hot bodies, rubbing my sensative clit. Every sesnation in my body went white-hot as my orgasm exploded in side me, I screamed out with my pleasure, going faster, squeezing around him. His orgasm quickly followed suit as he cried out, filling me up. 

We both slowed down and just held each other, my head resting on his shoulder as both of us came down, trying to steady our breathing. I climbed off of him slowly, both of us collapsing on the bed next to eachother. He pulled me into his side, I could hear the rapid pumps of his heart as I lay my head on his chest, his arms safely wrapped around my waist. "I do love you Y/N, you know that?" he mumbled, voice deep "Yes Dean, I know," my voice was hoarse "I love you too. Always" He lay a tender kiss on my lips, he pulled away and I smiled at him, looking into his green eyes. The love he clamed to have for me present in his green orbs. "We should really go shower" I said "Yes. Yes we should, but first-" He replied, kissing me again and rolling me onto my back, making me giggle. 

FIN. 

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Big Daddy

Pairing: Dean x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Slight Dom!Dean. Spanking. Oral (Female recieving). Pet names (Big Daddy/Babygirl). Slight orgasm denial

Sam, Dean and I had just arrived back at the bunker, still in our Fed get-ups, after a long and exhausting hunt, only to then figure out it wasn't a demon possession after all, just some psycho with cult-idiologies and homicidal tendencies. Frigging humans man. As we walked down the stairs leading into bunker's library, I took out my ponytail, then took off my blazer the I wore over my tight black dress- completely oblivious to the two brothers' conversation, also choosing to ignore Dean's gaze boring into my backside as I walked through the library, throwing my blazer on the chair at the table, making my way to the bedroom Dean and I share.

Once I got to the room, I sat down on the bed and slipped off my heels, sighing at the relief as the ache release, massaging my feet to soothe them. Dean walked in shortly after that, turning on his heels to close the door behind him, then I heard the click of the lock. He was up to something. Dean and I haven't been able to be alone in a long time, due to the job, jumping from one hunt to the next, motel after motel only ever having one room available which meant sharing with his brother. And even when we got two minutes alone, somehow we always managed to get interrupted. The frustration was definitely taking a toll on me, Dean also. 

I stood up and walked over to him, "Have I ever told you how hot you look in that dress?" He asked, snaking his arms around my waist. "No you haven't, but I haven't told you how hot you look in that suit either, so we're even I guess" I answered, standing on my tip-toes, wrapping my arms around his neck, placing a soft kiss to his lips. Reluctantly I pulled away, "So, we're finally alone" Dean said, his voice dropping an octave. "Are we" I answered in an innocent tone "Oh would you look at that so we are," I smiled before placing another kiss to his lips. I giggled into the kiss as he slipped his hands down to my ass, squeezing it lightly as he deepened the kiss. "I want you now, Dean" I said into his mouth.

He walked us over to the bed, then threw me down, like a switch had flipped his entire demeanor changed. I started in awe as he stripped down to his boxers "I think its about time you got out of that dress, don't you?" he asked, voice deep "Yes" I answered, unzipping my dress, but suddenly he stopped me, staring into my eyes  "Yes, what?"  "Yes Big Daddy" my voice was soft, quiet, meek compared to his strong and demanding one. "Good girl"

Once my dress was unzipped, he pulled it down off my body and threw it down onto the floor, then climbed on top of me. Ravishing my neck with harsh, impatient kisses, I moaned out, bucking my hips into his, pulling a groan from his throat. "Big Daddy, please?"  "What do you want, Babygirl?" "I... I want you to fuck me" "Beg for it... C'mon baby, I wanna hear you beg for it" he sat up, kneeling in between my legs on the mattress. "Dean... Please-" I was cut off by a sharp slap landing on my thigh,  "What did you just call me?" His eyes turned dark with anger  "Sorry Big Daddy" "Better. Now, beg!" "Oh, Big Daddy, please. I want you, I need you. Please fuck me Big Daddy" I begged, writhing my body on the mattress "Good girl" he soothed my thigh before taking off my panties, adding them to the growing pile of clothes, in seconds his mouth was on my burning skin, lapping up my juices. I hummed at the sensation, finally getting some sort of release. "Oh Big Daddy," I moaned gripping his hair tightly in my fist "Big Daddy please. I want your cock. I need your cock inside me" I whimpered.

"You're such a slut for me Babygirl" He growled, becoming level with my face, I just nodded and in seconds his boxers were on the floor, hard cock jumping to freedom, and slipped inside me easily, "oh fuck, you feel so good around me" he groaned "Yes Big Daddy" I moaned. He began thrusting hard into me, pulling whispers and moans from me. He grunted and groan in my ear as he went faster, his right hand gripped my hips tightly and the other he used to balance on the mattress. The heat and noises rose in the room, beads of sweat blanketed our skin. I dug my nails into his shoulders, almost hard enough to draw blood. I could feel my abdominal muscles become tighter and tighter each time he hit my g-spot. "You're such a slut Y/N, you know that? Such a slut for Big Daddy" he whispered in my ear  "Y-yes Big Daddy"  "Good girl. Love the noises you make for me" he pulled out abruptly, and I whimpered at the loss of touch, bucking my hips forward, begging for him. "Turn over!" He commanded, I followed his instruction and turned onto my stomach. He didn't waste any time and pounded into me, over and over again, making me yell out in pleasure. "Oh fuck, Dean!"

Without any warning, his large and collided with my ass, making me scream in pain and shock, "What did you call me!?" "D-Dean!" I sobbed out, he spanked me again "No! What do you call me?"  "Big Daddy. I''m sorry Big Daddy" "Better. Say it" he demanded,  pounding into me, I just whimpered. "I said, Say. It!" another slap "Ahh. Big Daddy. Yes!" "Good. Again" "Big Daddy!" His hand collided with my ass again, "louder!" "Dean!" he slapped my ass another time and pulled my hair hard, "bad girl" "Sorry Big Daddy"

"Ugh fuck!" He growled as his thrusts become slower, yet still powerful; feeling every contour and vein of his cock, his fingers found my clit with ease, rubbing quick circles around the throbbing nub. My legs began to tremble as I neared my climax, every never ending alert and tingly, "Big Daddy, I'm gonna cum" I choked out "Not yet, babygirl. Just hold off for a little longer. Want to cum with you" I just nodded at his words, not knowing if I could. "Oh Big Daddy, please. Let me cum. I, I don't think I can hold it much longer, I need to cum" "Fuck, I'm almost there, Sweetheart. I'm almost- fuck," my walls tightened and quivered around him "that's it baby, you can cum. Cum for me Babygirl" 

I screamed out as my orgasm ripped through me, collapsing onto the bed and writhing under him as my legs were unable to hold me up any longer, Dean's hand left my clit and help my hips in the air, still thrusting inside me slowly. He groaned out, "Oh God yes, Babygirl" as he came too, his hips snapped into mine as he emptied inside me, cock throbbing. He held me there for about a minute as he came down, both of us panting and lost in ecstasy. Then finally he slipped out of me, feeling his cum drip from my pussy, I lowered my hips to the mattress and just lay there, unable to move. Dean lay next to me, breath still heavy. "That was," I caught my breath "Amazing baby" I spoke, throat sore "I know, it really was" His voice hoarse "I'm sorry if I hurt you"  "You didn't, its okay, baby" I told him and he pulled me into his side, soothing over my sore skin. I smiled hearing him say "I love you"  "I love you" I replied and looked up at him. He placed a soft kiss to my lips, humming against them. "We should really go shower, and I need to pee" I said  "Yeah," he sighed heavily "yeah we really should"  "Give me 5 minutes and I should be able to move again" We both laughed, cuddling into each others side. 

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Make Up

Pairing: Sam X Female! Reader

Warning: smut, oral (female received), (unprotected) P in V

Humming the song that I was listening to in the car just moments ago as I made it through the heavy door of the bunker, my duffel bag on my shoulder and my car keys in my hand. The door slammed behind me,

"Where the hell have you been!?" I heard Sam yell from the bottom of the stairs "Well hey, I missed you too, Sam" I answered, walking down the stairs "Answer my question, Y/N!" he said angrily, I sighed standing in from of him, his form towering over mind, "Look, Garth called asking for help with a wraith a couple states over- you guys weren't home so I took the job. No big deal" "A wriath!? No big deal!? Are you out of your damn mind?" "No of course not! Last time I checked it's what I do!" I yelled storming off towards the room Sam and I shared "I'm sorry that I didn't tell you-" "Damn straight- you could've gotten yourself killed" "What, and you can't!? I'm more than capable of doing my damn job, Sam. Dating you doesn't automatically give you the right to tell me what I can and cannot hunt. I've made it this far. Besides I'm perfectly fine" "That cut on your cheek says different"

I slammed my bag on the floor of the bedroom, giving Sam the death stare for a second before making my way over to my chest of drawers, sifting though it to find something to wear for bed, "Last time Dean and I took on a wraith, we almost got killed," "Yeah, well, haven't you considered that maybe you suck at the job?" suddenly Sam grabbed me, turning me around kissing me hard. I pushed him off me, "What the hell do you think you're doing?" I yelled "you can't just be a douche bag to me, insulting me, then kiss me thinking it'll make it go away!"

He stood there silently, stunned at my reaction. Usually after a fight, kissing me would work and we'd end up having rough make-up sex. But not this time, I was really pissed off. He just watched as I got undressed and slipped on an old T-shirt, "now if you don't mind, I'm going to bed. Alone" I huffed and climbed into bed. "Yeah, okay. Um sure" he answered sadly, and with that he left the room, closing the door behind him.  _____________________________________________________________

A few hours later, I was woken by the bed shifting under someone's weight. I rolled over onto my left side, opening my eyes to see Sam climbing into bed "Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you" he whispered "Sam..." "I'll go if you want me to" "No, Sam," I reached out and gripped his arm lightly "Please stay. I'm sorry about earlier. I was stressed, and tired and I'm sorry I called you a shitty hunter" "It's okay baby. I didn't mean the things I said either, I was just worried about you, is all" "I know I should've called, but-" "It's okay. You're home and safe and that's all that matters"

He lay down next to me, pulling the covers over him. His strong arms pulled me into his chest, kissing my forehead. I looked up at him and kissed his lips tenderly, pulling away, a smile spread on both of our lips. He rolled on top of me, settling in between my legs, kissing my more hungrily, then trailed down my neck. I felt his hands slip under my T-shirt, groping my bare breasts. "Sam, just take it off" I whispered, and he did just that- pulling his lips away from my skin to slip the fabric over my head, throwing it to the floor. His lips were back on me in an instant, trailing down from my neck and to my left nipple, sucking and licking it while his left hand caressed and squeezed my right boob. "Oh Sam..." 

His hands caressed my torso as he kissed down my stomach until the reached my underwear, he pulled the down, kissing along my legs to my ankles, removing my panties a he did so, then dropped them to the floor. He traveled his lips up to my core, teasing me he kissed around my folds, then finally his lips wrapped around my bundle of nerves, sucking and licking. I con-vexed my back, gripping into his long locks. "God, I've missed you taste baby" Sam said, pulling away, his hot breath fanning over my dripping core. "Sam please, I'm not in the mood for teasing, just get inside me" I begged "As you wish," with that he crawled up the bed, becoming face-level with me, kissing me passionately as he removed his boxers. I could feel his cock poking at my entrance, I bit my lip as he slipped inside me, shuddering. He groaned as he bottomed out, my walls stretched around him. I could tell Sam was in an apologetic mood as he was going slow. We were chest to chest, moaning and whimpering and gasping at each movement we made- each one working the other to their orgasm. One of my hands were tangled in his long hair and the other was digging my fingernails into the flesh of his back. 

"Oh, Sam... Yes! Baby" I panted. Sam pulled away slightly, now supporting his weight on his hands either side of my torso, still thrusting inside me deep and slow, feeling every contour of his emaculate cock. Our eyes were fixated on one another, mouths hung open. His angle changed, hitting against my g-spot. I arched my back, closing my eyes, "Yes Sam, right there" I moaned. He leaned forward, his soft lips paying close attention to my exposed skin of my neck as he nipped and kissed at my pulse point.

"S-Sam, yes. I'm gonna cu-" I was cut off by my climax, camping down on his shaft as I came, every one of my nerve endings on fire. "Ahhhh. Oh. My. God" I moaned loudly, scratching at his muscular back. As I felt myself coming down from my high, Sam groaned in my ear, emptying his load inside me. "Oh God" he groaned, kissing my neck as he slowed down his thursts until he stilled inside me. We lay there for a while, panting and completely blissed out. "I love you" he whispered, kissing my temple, pulling out of me slowly. "I love you" I replied as he collapsed next to me, pulling me into his side. I lay my head on his chest, soon falling asleep to the sound of his steadying heartbeat.

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Scaring Me (Part 1)

Pairing: MoC!Dean x Female Reader

Warnings: smut, brief oral (male recieving), dry humping, (unprotected) P in V, kinda Dom! Dean

A/N: This was orignally a fic I'd wrote between season 9 and 10 about Demon Dean, but I changed it to Mark of Cain Dean. Hope you enjoy.

I lay awake in bed, turning my head to look at my phone for the time, 12:00 am my phone screen read. Twelve in the morning. I closed my eyes and sighed heavily in frustration; more ways than one. I got out of bed and made my way down the hallway through the bunker. I peeped through the open door of Sam's room, seeing that he was fast asleep, I smiled at the sleeping hunter as I closed the door, then continued my way through the bunker too the main room where I saw Dean sitting at one of the large tables, his feet up on the table, legs crossed at his ankles, and his back facing me, a book in his hand and a glass of... whiskey, probably.

Ever since Dean recieved the Mark from none other that the Father of Murder himself- Cain- about 3 months ago, he's no longer the Dean Winchester that I fell in love with. He's distant, he barely sleeps or eats, and he rarely shows his effectionate side towards me. I miss that more than anything. But still, I'm always going to be a sucker for him, I love him, and his new found anger and aggression (and lets face it, his terrifying murderus tendencies) is not going to change that. I walked over to him slowly, placing my hands on his shoulders, massaging them. He breathed heavily, "Y/N, I knew that was you" he said, his voice deep. I lowered my hands down to his chest, not saying anything. "What are you doing up, Sweetheart?" he asked"I couldn't sleep," I answered and walked around to the front of him, he lowered his legs off of the table, placing his feet back onto the floor and put the "book" (It was porn) on the table.

I sat on his lap, straddling him. "I miss you Dean. At night, next to me- warm and loving" I told him as I stroked his hair, down his face and ran my thumb across his plump lower lip "But mostly I miss your amazing, big cock" He swallowed audibly, "the way you fuck me is heavenly. Please come to bed" he didn't waste a second, his lips instantly attacking mine as he lifted me and carried me to our room.

He dripped me onto the bed. I yelped then giggled. I didn't waste any time and stripped down, and he did the same as he watched me. Once we were down to just our underwear, I sat up, sitting on the edge of the bed, pulling down his boxers. Taking his semi- hard cock in my hand, I looked up at him as I pumped his shaft slowly, feeling him getting harder under my touch, he groaned, closing his eyes. I looked down at his cock and watched as pre-cum leaked out, glistening in the dimly lit room. I swiped my thumb over the salty bead, spreading it around his head and down the shaft, pumping him a few more times before slipping him in my mouth, squeezing the base of his cock; pulling a moan of my name from Dean. I bobbed my head fast as I sucked his cock. "Go slower Sweetheart" he told me, and I did as I was instructed, slowing down my movements. He gripped my hair tightly in his large fist. I could feel wetness pooling in my panties, I moaned around him, swipping my tongue across his shaft as I held him deep in my mouth. "Oh God!" he moaned, I sucked harder until he told me to stop. I pulled him from my mouth with a pop and in seconds he pushed me onto my back, then climped on top of me.

Holding his hard cock over my clothed, wet hot sex, pressing it to my clit be began to buck is hips, sliding his shaft against my core. "Oh shit" I whimpered, he bucked faster as he bit and kissed my neck; I didn't think it was possible but I got even more wet to the point I was dripping! My wettness seeped through my panties and coated his cock. "D-Dean, oh baby, please. J-just get inside me, I need you inside me" I begged He just nodded, thee stood up, flipping me over onto my front, then ripped off my panties, spread my ass and without any warning or preperation (not that I needed it) he entered me, pulling a cry of pleasure from me, him gasping from the relief my walls were providing his hardness. He covered my mouth with his hand, "quiet now," he warned "wouldn't wanna wake Sammy, now would we?" I shook my head "good girl" by the tone of his voice I could tel he was grinning.

Immediately he began thrusting inside me slowly, making sure I felt every inch and curve. My moans were muffled by his palm, his other hand rested on my ass, gripping slightly. His body weight pushed me further into the mattress and I could feel him deeper indide me, my eyes rolled to the back of my head. "If I move my hand away, you gonna be quiet?" he asked, again I just nodded. He moved his hand away and imediately accelerated his movements. "Oh Dean," I mumbled into the mattress "that feels so fucking good"

"God you feel so fucking good around me" He growled, fucking into me harder, I burried my face into the sheets to muffle my screams as he drew my closer to my climax. My knuckles were turning white as I gripped the sheets so tight. He hit against my g-spot and cervix, tingles ran through me. "Oh fuck" I whispered with a strangled breath. "Are you gonna cum for me?" "Yes baby" I panted, with that he pulled out of me and before I could register what happened, he flipped me over and and inside me again, his thrusts slowed down. He held my legs in the air as he thrust deep inside me. My mouth hung open in a silent scream, letting out little whimpers and moans every so often. The pit in my stomach got tighter and tighter, as did my walls around him. "look at me," he told me, and our eyes locked as I was thrown over the edge, "Oh Dean! Yes, fuck I'm cummin' baby" I bellowed, arching my back as my walls contracted around him.

He pulled out of me suddenly, pumping his cock "Oh fuck!" he moaned lowly as he shot his thick, hot sticky load onto my stomach. I lay there panting as he came over me. I looked down at my stomach and saw the white strings laying on my abs, then gathered what I could on my fingers before slipping them in my mouth, humming in delight as I could taste his salty deliciousness. Dean cleaned off the rest using a warm damp cloth before laying down next to me, pulling me into his side. "I know this mark is changing me, and I know that scares you," he spoke as he looked down at his right arm where the red scar of the Mark of Cain sat upon his skin, "to tell you the truth it scares me too. But it won't ever change my feelings towards you. I love you, and I always will" He told me, kissing my lips softly "You're alive Dean, that's all I care about. Once that bitch is dead, we'll figure it out- we always do. And I love you too" I kissed him once more before laying my head on his chest and fell into a deep sleep in his arms.

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Protector

Pairing: Castiel x Female!Reader

Warnings: smut, fluff, unprotected penetration (P in V)

No plot, just some fluffy smut. Enjoy.

I was woken by soft kisses being placed on my cheek and down my neck, his familiar scent over took my senses. I hummed in delight, gliding my hand up and down the arm that was draped over my waist, the hairs tickling my palm. I opened my eyes, looking oat the digital clock that sat on the bedside table, 22:30. I must've fallen asleep waiting up for Castiel to come back from his hunt with Sam and Dean, despite my best efforts, after days of being away. "Hi" I said softly, turning in his arms, then kissed his lips  "Hello, my Love" Castiel replied against my lips, then deepened the kiss, laying me down so now I was sandwiched between his body and the mattress. He then lifted the sheets slightly to allow his exposed arm to slip under, dragging the cold air with it, making a shiver a little, wrapping it tighter around my T-shirt clad waist, pulling me closer to his semi-naked body. He must've gotten undressed and slipped under the covers as I slept, clad only in his boxers. I wrapped my arms around his strong shoulders as we kissed, my fingers combing through the shorts hairs at the nape of his neck. 

I could feel his length press against my thigh, becoming more prominent with arousal. I moved my right are from around his neck, under the covers, finding his clothed cock easily, wrapping my fingers around his, pulling his cock free from beneath the snug fabric, squeezing at his base lightly making him moan into my mouth as we kissed. I began pumping him with my fist, then using my thumb to spread the pre-cum that gathered at the tip around and down his shaft aiding my ministrations on his hard member. "Oh fuck baby" He groaned as he began kissing down my neck, and to my collar bone and back up again, nibbling down on my sweet spot right below my ear.

His hand moved down from my waist to my ass, giving it a small squeeze before moving down to my thigh, lifting it to wrap my leg around is waist. My hand that once occupied his cock moved to his arm, I could feel his cock head prodding against my sopping, clothed core, growing wetter by the second. "Cas, please" I gasped "Please what my sweet girl?" He spoke in my ear, goosebumps peppered on my skin. "Please make love to me. I need you" with that, he pulled my panties to the side before guiding his cock inside me, slipping in easily, both of us moaned out in pleasure as he bottomed out, stretching me open. 

He delivered a few deep strokes, knocking the air out of my lungs before flipping over, taking me with him, now he lay in his back and I sat on top of him, my knees either side of his hips. I kissed his lips softly, "Cas I've missed you so much" I whispered, sitting up, looking down at him "I missed you too, my Love I began rocking my hips back and forth, moaning out in pleasure. "Fuck, Castiel! You feel so good. A-always do" I breathed, bouncing up and down on his cock, his hands gripped my hips, guiding my movements. Moans and groans quickly filled the air. 

I leaned forward, one hand on the headboard, the other on his chest, fingers splayed across his pecs he bucked his hips upwards, meeting mine thrust for thrust, hitting my g-spot perfectly and skillfully. "Oh jeez fuck yes, Cas right there baby, just like that" I panted, my head thrown back then rolled forward as his movements slowed. I looked deep in his green, lust-blown eyes, before trailing my gaze south to his mouth- this bottom lip sucked into his mouth, the top row of teeth visible, then down his neck, sweat glistened across his neck and chest, illuminated by the wall-mounted lamp as I rode him. I sat up straight, removing my hand from the headboard and placed his on his chest, arching my back. The pit in my stomach tightened and my thighs quaked as I neared my climax, I dig my nails in his flesh, signaling that I was close. Castiel sat up, holding me close to his chest, engulfing me in his strong, powerful and protective arms, thrusting into me harder and deeper. My arms wrapped around his shoulders, his grunts mixing with my cried of overwhelming pleasure. 

His lips latched onto the exposed, sweat coated flesh of my neck as I craned my neck backwards. With each thrust he delivered to me, I rocked my hips forward, my walls began to flutter around him "Fuck Cas, I'm gonna cum" I moaned, moving one of my hands from his back to grip onto his short hairs, tugging harshly, pulling a groan from his throat. "Oh fuck! Yes, that's it Cas, I.. I'm cumming. Fuck!" I cried out as the knot snapped, sending me into unbelievable pleasure- cumming around his cock. He called out my name as he was pulled over the edge along with me, spilling his hot seed into me, moaning into my neck as he slowed down his thursts, eventually coming to a halt. 

We stayed like that for a while, just holding one another, our heavy breaths mixing together. "Holy fuck, I love you Castiel" I panted, kissing his shoulder. "I love you too" He replied. I lifted my head, kissing his lips slowly as I climbed off of him, wincing slightly as his softening member slipped out of me. He pulled me into his chest as I lay down next to him, kissing my head as my eyes began to feel heavy. I sighed in contentment, finally feeling safe in his arms as we drifted off to sleep. 

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Good Morning

Pairing: Dean x Female!reader

Warnings: smut, penetration (P in V), oral (male and female receive)

No plot, just smut. Hope you enjoy

I woke, slowly coming to my senses as the morning sun shone through the old, thin curtains that hung from the wall of the motel room. I hummed as I felt Dean shift from behind me, moving closer to me. I furrowed my brows, my eyes still closed, as I felt something pressing against my ass, he moaned softly as I grinded against him, quickly realising what it was. His grip around me tightened, I turned onto my back slowly, still encased in his arms, looking over at my snoozing boyfriend. I smiled and leaned in to kiss his lips softly; he moaned into my kiss and slowly opened his eyes as I pulled away. "Good m-" I was cut off by his lips on mine, pressing a heavy kiss to my lips as he rolled us over, him now hovering over me, settling in between my legs. Both of us in a half sleepy state, the kiss grew deeper as I dragged my feet up his bare legs, stopping at the upper quadrant of the back of his thighs. He bucked his hips into mine, causing me to moan. 

He continued thrusting against me, the friction making me grow with arousal as he trailed down my neck with slow, wet kisses. "Dean," I moaned quietly as I kneaded at his shoulders and traps. "Dean please" Dean slid further down the bed, his hands gliding down my body, stopping just as he became face-level with my lace covered sex, I bit my lower lips, looking down at him. He looked up at me as our gazes locked, he smiled and I nodded, giving him silent permission; he dipped his head down and kissed my clothed clit, "ohhh" I moaned, dropping my head down onto the pillows, he continued his ministrations, I reached down to find his head, placing my hands in his hair, fingers coming through his messy hair.

Using his thumb, he stroked at my folds, "mmm baby, so wet for me" he whispered before pulling my underwear down, discarding them onto the floor, the sudden coolness making me sigh in shock. I watched as he lapped at my wetness, I fisted his short hair, lifting my legs up to rest on his broad shoulders, "Baby, please don't stop" I begged He dipped his tongue lapped at my clit as he slipped two fingers inside me, "uh.. oh" I gasped feeling them stretch me out. He flexed his fingers in a come-hither motion, pressing against my g-spot perfectly, coaxing me closer and closer to climax. The knot in my stomach wound tight. "Oh fuck me, Dean. Shit that feels so good" I panted and he groaned in response, sending vibrations through me. "Oh shit, yes Dean that's it. I'm gonna cum" he pumped his fingers faster, sucked on my clit harder and just a minute later, tingles ran through my body and my legs shook as I came around his fingers, pulling on his hair, my head thrown backwards, calling out his name. 

I lay there for a minute or two, panting heavily, trying to come down from my high, he kissed his way up my body and lay next to me. Once I had regained my strength, I lay on my side and began teasing him through his boxers with my finger tips, stroking his length up and down, gaining a low groan from him. I kissed him hard member over his boxers, making him twitch; I quickly discarded the fabric, his dick bounced up hitting his lower stomach. I gripped the base of his cock, bringing it closer to me before looking up at him- his green eyes blown with lust- he swallowed and nodded gently, and with that I began my work on him. Kissing his cock head lightly, working my way down his shaft, to the base and then back up again, then back down again, increasing my pressure as I went. Then I licked a long stripe up the underside of his cock up to his head.

He gasped as I engulfed him, taking as much of him as I could, using my hand to stimulate the rest. I began bobbing my head quickly as I sucked him. He bucked him hips suddenly hitting the back of my throat, making me gag. "Shit, sorry baby" he said, I just smiled around him and moaned, continuing with my job. He girpped my hair tightly, moaning. As I bobbed my head, my fist followed, twisting my wrist as I reached the tip, taking a breath then. I repeated this until I felt him twitch against my tongue, "Oh yeah, shit that's it baby" He voice was deep as he encouraged me. He tapped my shoulder, signling me to stop, which I did, releasing him with an audible pop. He gripped my arms and pulled me up to climb on top of him. He pulled me in for a kiss as he slowly entered me, "Dean.." I moaned against his lips as he filled me.

I began slowly riding him, both of us moaning and cursing. I increased my speed until he began pounding into me making me scream out his name, and I grew weaker. He took this as an advantage to flip me over onto my back, "oh, Dean. Baby" I moaned as he got deeper, thrusting faster. "Yes Dean. Just like that"  "Oh baby. Y/N. You feel so good baby"

As his cock brushed against my g-spot, I arched my back, my chest pressing into his, brushing my breasts against him which added to my stimulation. My walls fluttered around him, tingles ran through my entire being as that familiar coil tightened inside me, threatening to burst. Dean grunted, feeling his cock twitch inside me, "C'mon baby, cum for me. I know you want to, I can feel it" Dean said in my ear, "Oh Dean, yes. I'm gonna cum. So close baby" I panted gripping his shoulders tight. "Fuck yes" I screamed out his neck as I felt ecstasy rush through me, the coil snapping and my walls tightened and squeezed around him. I held him as close as I could get him as I rode through my climax.

Dean's thrusts began to slow, still deep inside me, he groaned as his cock twitched. His hips snapped forward, freezing there as he emptied inside me, cock pulsing. He kissed my neck as he came down from his high, panting heavily, then he slowly slipped out of me, collapsing next to me. "Holy shit. wow" I breathed "wow indeed" he replied, pulling me into his side, in a tight hug kissing my temple, stroking my arm. 

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Motel Madness

Pairing: Sam X Female! Reader

Warnings: no plot just smut, fingering, P in V, unprotected sex (no glove no love)

"Ugh God, I need a shower. Get this witch stench off-a me" I said, irritated as I burst through the motel door, Sam hot on my trail as I made my way across the room to the open bathroom door. "Not so fast, missy" Sam said, reaching for my waist, pressing my back to his chest. "How about some lovin' first?" His fingers trailing up my bare thigh as he kissed my neck. "Sam" I moaned, his fingers finding their way up my pencil skirt from behind, ghosting over my hot sex. "No panties? Naughty girl" Sam teased, looking at me through the reflection of the bathroom mirror that hung above the sink, dipping his fingers inside me; my breath caught in my throat. "God, you're already so wet for me, baby" he spoke into my ear and continued to kiss my neck, pumping his fingers faster. I whimpered, rolling my head onto his pectoral muscle.

His hand that held my waist lifted my fed skirt to bunch around my hips, fingers working my throbbing clit, "Oh, Sam," I moaned, holding his wrist as he worked me closer to my climax. "You like that, baby?" He hummed "Uh-huh, I'm gonna cum, Sam" I moaned "Good girl, cum for me baby" His fingers brushed against my g-spot again and again, until finally my walls clamped down around Sam's fingers as I came, calling out his name, squirming against his solid form. His stiff and ever growing cock prodded against my plump ass.

He pulled his fingers from me, I watched in the mirror in front of us as he sucked his fingers clean of my juices, humming in delight, "you taste so good, Honey" his deep voice shooting straight to my core, making me quiver. Suddenly he turned me around, picking me up over his shoulder, making me squeal. Just a few steps and he dropped me onto the bed, I bounced against the mattress. Not missing a beat, he ripped off my skirt down my legs and I made quick work of my blouse and bar as he undressed himself. His mouth was back on my skin in an instant, leaving a trail of hot kisses down my neck, chest, breasts, stomach, then my thigh.

"Sam-" I tried to sound serious but it came out as a moan, "S-sam, Dean could w-walk in at any- oh God- minute" he kissed my dripping core a few times before replying, "Don't worry, he'll be gone for a while, trust me. I'm pretty sure he went home with that waitress at the diner" Now he was face level with me, kissing my lips. I laughed into the kiss as his fingertips tickled my sides, and down the inside of my thighs, spreading my legs further apart. Settling between them, he slipped inside me easily, my moan muffled by the kiss. "Oh God, Sam. Feels so good baby" "I know baby, I know" he grunted

His thrusts were deep, hard, gaining speed as he went. I held onto his sides as he pounded into me. I writhed and quivered beneath him, my whimpers and moans soon turned into calls of his name and curses. The coil in my lower stomach tightened, "oh God!" He panted, "Ah!" I gasped as he hit against my g-spot skillfully. "Jesus Sam. S-so good" "You gonna cum for me, baby? I can feel you squeezing my cock so good, so tight" his voice alone was enough to send me over the edge. I scraped my nails down his muscled back as I came, wave after wave of burning pleasure ripped through me. I could barely contain the scream of his name. His orgasm hit soon after, grunting loudly as he filled me with his cum. Gradually he slowed his thrusts to a stop before pulling out, falling next to me.

I shifted closer to him as he pulled me into his side, wrapping me in his strong arms, my head resting atop my hand that lay on his chest, his rapid heartbeat pounded against my palm. He kissed the top of my head as he stroked my upper arm delicately. Feeling myself being lulled into a sound sleep, I heard him say softly, "I love you, you know that?" "I know," I sighed sleepily "I love you too, Sam"

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FBI Fun

Pairing(s): Dean X Female!reader X Sam (no wincest)

Warnings: threesome, smut, polyamory, 18+

Author's note: I've been away for a while but I've decided to come back, so give me a while to get back into the groove of things. Anyway, I wrote this a few years ago and I'm pretty proud of it. Hope you like it. I do accept requests, so feel free to drop a dime.

I was sat on the edge of the motel bed that I've been sharing with the Winchester Brothers for the past few days on this hunt. Sam, Dean and I have been in a polyamorous relationship for coming on a year now; meaning I've been in a relationship, also having sex, with both brothers, but not at the same time. Only separate occasions. We haven't engaged as a threesome, I've thought about it, but never plucked up the courage to discuss it with the brothers, yet. Our dynamic works out well, we all respect each others boundaries. It's great, amazing actually. I get the best of both worlds; soft and gentle from Dean (I know it surprises me too) and rough and hard from Sam. But sometimes depending on their mood or how the day went, it can switch up. And its never without mine or thier consent. 

The bottom of my black pencil skirt rollled up my thigh as I slippped my knife into my stocking. I hummed along to the radio Babe, I'm gonna Leave You by Led Zeppelin played. I could sense the brothers gaze on me as they adjusted their ties in the mirror. I smiled to myself as I fixed my skirt in place, standing up tp slip on my stilettos, then I walked over to the brothers, standing in between them, to put on my lipstick. From the corner of my eye, I could see DEan struggling with his tie. "Need some help there, G-man?" I asked "no..." he answered stubbornly, "come here," I said and turned to face him, he faced me and I buttoned up the top button of his shirt, fixing his tie and pulling it up to fit snugly againt the neckline. "I'll be in the car" Sam said, kissing my cheek "Okay" I replied. I smoothed down this collar with my hand, then slid them dow nthe lapels of his jacket.  "There, all done Handsome" "Thank you" "You're welcome" he kissed my lips tenderly, pulling away slowly beofre we left and I followed hin out to his car. 

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After we played FED, we decided to go back to the motel room for some much needed shut eye. "So its definetly a werewolf" Sam stated the obvious as we walked through the door of the motel room, taking off his tie, "yup, but now we just gotta firgure out who it is" I replied, kicking off my shoes next to the bed. I slumped down onto the bed, picking up my book from the bedside cabinet, looking up for a moment to see Dean walking through the door, messily stuffing his face with a cheeseburger. "you're such a pig" I said in disgust. "I love it when you talk dirty" he spoke with his mouth full of chewed up meat and bread and cheese... and extra oninons. Great. "Did you just quote Grease to me?" I laughed "shut up"

A while later, Dean joined me on the bed after Sam entered the bathroom to shower, locking the door behind him. He placed his hand on my exposed knee and pressing soft kisses to my neck. "Dean, please, I'm trying to read" I sighed with my full attention on the pages. "Your book can wait, I, on the other hand, cannot" Dean replied, breaking away for a second before returning his lips to my freshly tanned skin, sliding his hands higher up my thigh. My breath came out shaky as I tried to resist him, but failed misrably as my desire for my lover took over. I threw my book to the ground and turned to him, engulfing his large form in my arms before kissing him passionatly, each of us caressing the other. We made out for a few minutes, he pulled me closer to him as I sunk into the mattress. "Dean wait what about Sam?" I asked pulling away from the kiss "Shit, I almost forgot about him," he replied beofre shouting to his brother, "Hey, Sammy!"  "Yeah" Sam questioned as he appeared from the bathroom wearing nothing but some jeans, hair damp from the shower. "We're gonna have sex, so..."  "Do you want me to leave?"  "No, I was thinking more like.... joining us?"  "You're joking right?" I asked, looking at the older Winchester "No, I'm being deadly serious" "It'll be fun, but you don't have to if you don't want to" Sam stated "Wait, have you two discussed this?" I quizzed, they just nodded "well, I'd be lying if I said I hadn't thought about it" "Really?" They said in unison "well, whatta ya say, sweetheart? Taking both of us at the same time?" Dean asked. "Fuck yeah. Come here Sam" 

Sam quickly made his way over to the bed, taking my mouth with his. Dean sat up, making quick work with removing my skirt while Sam unbuttoned my blouse as we kissed. He trailed down my neck to my chest as Dean removed my now soaked panties, his mouth intantly attatched to my clit, "oh fuck, Dean" I moaned, reaching down to tug on his hair, incouraging him. I quickly removed my blouse, allowing Sam to the unclasp and discared my bar, kissing and licking my hardneing nipples. I felt Dean shifting to undress, still continuing his assalt on my heat. I pushed them both gently away to move positions, Sam lay down on the mattress as I kneeled in front of him in between his long legs, Dean now off the bed, leaned over the edge, stroking my pussy.

I looked up at Sam as I unzipped his jeans, pulling them down slightly before he reomved them the rest of the way. I teased him over his boxers, his growing erection visible through the fabric. I gasped as I felt Dean slip two fingers inside me, streatching out my walls, pumping them, making a come-hither motion against my g-spot, making me quiver. Finally, I freed Sam from his confinment, taking his large shaft in my hand, the pre-cum dripped down from the head, and I used it as lube to help me pump him slowly. Dean removed his fingers from me, then began teasing my entrance with the tip of his cock, making me moan as I continued stroking his brothers cock. I slipped Sam's long shaft inside my mouth as Dean sunk into me, all three of us moaning out. Dean began fucking into me in a fast, hard pace, making me yell out around his brothers cock as he hit against my g-spot, every now and then hittong against my cervix. Sam growled, gripping my hair in a ponytail so he could watch as his cock disapeared into my mouth. I swallowed around his swollen cock head as he hit the back of my throat. I used on hand to hold up my weight and the other to rub at my clit. 

With how loud all three of us were moaning, I'm pretty sure the other guests at the motel probably though someone was watching porn, because it sure as hell sounded like one. I reached up and cupped Sam's balls, fondling with them and I could feel them tighten in my palm. "Oh, fuck I'm gonna cum" he panted "yeah that's it Sam, cum in her mouth" Dean commanded. The grip Sam had on my hair tightened as I took him further in my mouth, and he cried out as he finally hit his release, cum sliding down my throat. I drank down everything the hunter gave me, then slipped him out my mouth. Dean pulled me up by my arms, towering over his brother as he pounded into me harder, rubbing my clit. "Fuck, yes. Dean, I'm gonna cum" "That's it, cum for me, Y/N, cum on my dick" I couldn't hold it any longer and the tight knot in my stomach finally snapped, my walls tightened and squeezed his cock and we fucked me through my orgasm, I cried out in aboslute pleasure. My whole body felt as if it was on fire. My vision blurred and my head spun as I came hard. Dean then suddenly pulled out his cock, using my lips as stimulation before he moaned out, "ahhh, Y/N" as he shot out his load, it landed on his brothers stomach, much to his disgust. 

"Dude, what the fuck!?" Sam yelled, "oops, sorry Sam" Dean apologised,  "Don't worry baby, I'll clean it up for you" I said and bend down, licking over his abs, gathering the hot salty fluid onto my tongue and swollowed it down. "I'm gonna go shower" Dean spoke through heavy breaths before kissing my lips and entering the bathroom. I collapsed next to Sam and he pulled me into his side. "How was that, Sam?" I asked sleepily "Good. Really good. We should do it again some time" "oh definitely" I mumbled "if its cool with you two, its cool with me" 

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Mutual

Paring: Dean X Female!reader

warnings: mutual mastubation, smut, 18+

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Author's note: I've been away for a while but I've decided to come back, so give me a while to get back into the groove of things. Anyway, I wrote this a few years ago and I'm pretty proud of it. Hope you like it. I do accept requests, so feel free to drop a dime.

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Dean looked down at his hardening member under his jeans, resisting the urge to touch himself before Y/N returned home from the supply run with Sam. He looked at his watch, they've been gone for almost 2 hours. Fuck! He was starting to ache and throb beneath the fabric. Screw It he thought and with his right hand, he slid it down between his thighs to cup his balls, his left hand moved to his shaft, squeezing lightly- trying to relieve some of the tension- it only made it worse. His member jumped under his touch. 

Quickly he undid his jeans, pulling them down just enough to release his dick from his boxer-briefs. Almost immediately later, he took his long, hard member in his hand, using the pre-cum the leaked from his slit as a lubricant to easily stroke his shaft, squeezing it lightly; closing his eyes and imagining it to be her hand instead of his own. 

She opened the heavy door of the bunker, arms full of grocery bags, the younger Winchester brother followed behind her closely, his arms also full with grocery bags, expection Dean to greet them at the bottom of the stairs, but instead they were met by silence. "Dean?" Sam called, his loud voice boomed through the hollows of the bunker. No response. "He must be out with Baby or something" I said as we made our way to the kitchen. Once there, they placed the brown papar bags on the pristine sliver counter tops, and began putting away the items, "I'm good here, I can put these away" Sam said to Y/N "okay, thank you. I'm gonna hit the showers" she replied and made her way towards the shower room. 

As she walked dowen the hallway, she could hear soft grunts- one's she's very familiar with- as she approached the 'Dean Cave' as he called it. The door was slightly ajar, she peaked inside and saw him sat on the couch. Only his head and shoulder were visible to her, but she could see the relection on the black TV screen that sat on its stand. His cock stood proudly as it was gripped by the hunter, stroking it up and down in a quick place, his eyes were closed and mouth was open. She quietly entered the room, "oh fuck, baby" Dean grunted  "Yeah baby. What do you want?" she asked, putting on the most sultry and flirtacious voice she could muster, walking around the couch to stand in front of him. Dean's eyes shot open, and his movements haulted, but he didn't reply. He just watched as she purched herself on the coffee table in front of him. 

"Do you want me to help you with that, Sugar?" she asked inoccently, biting her lower lip, her eyes darted down to his hard cock that was still occupied but his closed fist then back up to his green eyes. Dean just nodded, unable to form words. "You have no idea how much I want my lips around that hot juicy cock-" she confessed as she slid off the oak furniture onto her knees in between Dean's open bow-legs. She broke eye contact for a second, tilting her head to the side as shewatched her hands slide up his thighs, inches away from his cock. "-but I think I really, really wanna watch you finish yourself off first" she continued, sitting back on the coffee table. 

Dean's breathing became even heavier than before, his heart raced with excitment. They've done a lot of things together, a lot, but never this. "Don't be shy Sugar. Nothin' I ain't seen before" she said soflty, a smirk played on her lips. He just nodded again, moving his fist up and down his shaft, inscreasing speed as he went on. She licked her lower lip, then took it between her teeth, watching him- his face, his eyes, his cock head disappearing in his fish and re-appearing, looking even more red each time than previous. "Fuck" Dean groaned, titling his head backwards. She had to clentch her thights to releive some of the ache between them there, feeling herself increasing with arousal as sinful noises spilled from his lips as he continued jacking off. 

She kicked off her boots before quickly removing her jeans, piling them on top of her boots on the floor. Her hand slipped into her black lace panties, feeling how wet she was she moaned. She placed her feet on the edge of the table, leaning backwards, supporing her weight on one hand, to give Dean a better, fuller view of her. He watched intently as she removed her now ruined panties without haste, her fingerd back on her clit, rubbing quick, small circles over her swollen nub, moanig. "oh shit, Dean" she cried out. As Dean watched her, it only made him race towards climax faster, made him want her more. His cock throbbed in his hand and he knew he was close, balls tightening.

"oh shit! Fuck yeah, Sweetheart, you look so good like that. All spread out for me" He spoke in a low voice. "You like that, baby?" she asked, watching him stroke his cock faster, then squeeze the base in an attempt to hold off on his impending orgasm. "I love watching you jack- off baby. I wanna see you cum" "No, I wanna cum inside you" "Not yet, Sugar. All in due time. Cum for me Dean. Please cum" she dipped two on her fingers in her soaked hole, stutterng out a breath and a moan at the sensation. Unable to hold off any longer, Dean came with a loud groan "shit!" he yelled, dragging out is words. Y/N pumped her fingers faster as she watched spurts of hot white cum coating his fist and some landing on his back shirt. She lay back on the oak furniture, searching for her own orgasm, rubbing her clit and pumping her fingers inside her. Seconds later, her fingers were removed from her, and she felt Dean's hot mouth on her sucking and licking and 

Oh-

His fingers pumped in and out of her feverishly as he sucked on her clit, sending her reeling. It wasn't long before she was crying out in pure bliss as her long awaited orgasm washed over her entire being like a tidle wave. Dean slowed him movements, working her through her orgasm as she jolted with short bursts of shockwaves from the aftermath. "Fuck me, that was so hot" she spoke, panting heavily, completely spent. Sitting up slowly, she looked down at her boyfriend. "You're telling me" Dean retorted from between her legs. Her legs now firmly on the gorund, she places a shaky hand on his stubble-laced jaw, wipping away her juices from his lips with her thumb, never looking away from his eyes. "I love you, Dean" she whispered "I love you, Y/N" he stood and lifted her effortlessly "C'mon, lets get you showered and changed. Ready for dinner" he spoke and carried her out of the room. 

FIN. 

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I was sat at the table in the library reading while Sam and Dean were talking about a nearby case with Castiel in the War room.

"Alright, let's go," Dean said "Y/N, you ready to go?" He asked me "Yeah" I answered, standing up from my seat.

"I'd advise that Y/N stay here for this one" Cas announced "What, why?" I asked

"Becasue you're with child" he stated bluntly, no emotion on his face. All 3 of us stood stunned for a while until I slowly sat down muttering, "oh, wow"

"You sure?" Sam asked the angel

"yeah, her hormonal balance is high and her energy indicates pregnancy" he answers

"Crap." I said, directing it to no one in particular, "What am I gonna do?" I comtinued, "I can't have a baby? I can't aford a child!" Dean walked towards me saying, "It's gonna be okay, Y/N. You're gonna get through this. We're gonna get through this. Together, as a family"

"Yeah, we'll be with you and support you every step of the way" Sam added, walking next to Dean

"Yeah have our word on it, Y/N" Castiel piped up, joining us in the library. I stood up as they pulled me into a tight embrace.

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Denial

Dean and I lay on our bed facing each other, our bodies intertwined with one another covered by the thin sheets, the only thing we wore were our underwear and a thin t-shirt; Dean carded his fingers though my hair as our lips danced, my hand on his hip. We mutually pulled away and Dean spoke softly, "so listen," he coughed to clear his throat, "I have something different for us to try out"

"O-okay. What do you have in mind?" I asked

"It's a surprise" he answered getting out of bed, "I'm gonna find out sooner or later, Dean, so you might as well tell me"

Dean didn't say a word, his back was to me the whole time. When he turned around, I noticed he had both his ties in his hand. My breath caught in my throat as I caught onto his plan, "take the sheet off you and spread out on the bed for me, sweetheart" he instructed, I did as I was told, trying my best to hide my arousal; exposing my semi naked body to him. "Perfect baby" Dean said as he walked closer towards the bed where I lay. He then began to tie one end of his tie to my left wrist, then tying the other end to the bed post, repeating the action with the other. "Not too tight?" He asked and I shook my head,

"Good" He then climbed onto the bed between my legs, spreading then wider, draping them over his shoulders.

He began teasing me through my light blue cotton panties, with the lace trim; rubbing up and down my slit with his thumb, then circling my clit, "oh my baby, you're already so wet for me... Did mine tying you to the bed get you wet?" I just bit my lip, unable to answer him, he lightly slapped my thigh "answer me!" he demanded

"Yes" I breathed, and he smirked in response, burying his head between my thighs, kissing and licking at my sensitive mound. He slipped off my panties, his hot breath lapped at my vulva, then his plush lips were attached to my pussy, making me jolt in excitement. "Oh, Dean" I moaned, pulling at my restraints, desperately trying to grab at Dean's hair. I arched my back as he sucked my clit into his mouth, my pussy lips rubbed against his chin, my juices spreading all over it. I began to quiver as his tongue rippled against my hole. That familiar coil tightened in my abdomen. "Dean please, I'm gonna cum baby" Dean quickly stopped much to my dismay and lifted his head. He looked me dead in the eye and said sternly, "no."

"No! What do you mean n-no!?" I asked, almost pathetically "You don't get to cum unless I say" he growled, I reluctantly nodded, “y-yes, sir” I replied, almost like an innocent school girl. "Good girl" was all he said before instantly getting back to his blissful work on my hot sex. It didn't take long until I was a moaning, begging mess again. "God, Dean please. Let me cum, I-I need to cum, baby," Dean shook his head against my flesh, "please, I need- I have to. God, Dean" my begging got louder. "God, Dean, just let the poor girl cum!" Sam yelled from the next room. Dean shot up, and got out off of the bed, "Dean! Don't leave me here! DEAN!" I yelled, but he vanished without even looking back at me. I tried tugging myself free from the ties, but to no avail.

I dropped my head back onto the pillow with a huff, seconds later Dean returned with a guest. Both of them accompanies with obvious bulges, I couldn’t help but bite my lip at the image. I moved my leg to try and cover myself, but his voice stopped me, "Don't even think about it, sweetheart" Dean said sternly, and I dropped my leg. I could tell Sam felt as awkward as me, trying to avert his eyes from my openness. Dean held up a condom in front of Sam's face. "Go on then Sam, if you want her to cum so bad, you do it!" He said, Sam didn't move, "take it, I don't bite. I know you want to fuck my girl, Sam. It's fine. Besides, I think it’ll be hot to watch" Sam looked at his big brother, seeing the seriousness on his face, Sam took the condom from Dean, then took off his jeans; Sam's cock strained against his boxers. "I'll be over there" Dean said and sat down on the chair by the bed.

If Dean can play games, then so can I. "C'mon Sam, take those off and make me cum, please!" I begged, desperation evident in my voice.

I gasped as his impressive cock sprung free from its confinements. His eyes grew hungry, completely forgetting his brother was there as he slipped on the condom. I shook in anticipation as the younger Winchester crawled up the bed, stopping as his cock brushed against me, I moaned. "Sam, please" I begged, and he slipped in, both of us moaning in content. Sam bottomed out, waiting for me to accommodate his size. Sam’s confidence grew, thrusting in and out of me and I began moaning and gasping in time with his rhythm. I looked at Dean through the corner of my eye, he was stroking himself over his black boxers, a gruff moan slipped from his lips, eyes hooded.

We both reached our highs quickly as he lost his rhythm, but he managed to hit against my g-spot perfectly, "Oh, Sammy! I'm gonna cum" "Yeah, cum for me. Cum around my hard cock" he growled in my ear. God, he was Dean's brother. It didn't take me long until the coil in my stomach burst, my walls clenching around him as I came- pure bliss washed over me as I screamed. Sam started pounding into me as he reached his peak quickly, his moans were in sync with his slowing thrusts; his legs trembled causing the whole bed to shake.

As Sam pulled out of me, I looked over to his brother. His cock standing tall as he fisted his length, I could tell he was also close. "Untie me, please" I asked Sam, completely out of breath. He did as requested and I instantly got up once I was free. My legs were like jelly. I kneeled in front of the older brother. Removing his hand, I instinctively took him in my mouth, sucking just the way he liked it, bobbing my head. A string of profanities left his lips, his hands on my head. It didn't take him long until he was cumming in my mouth, and I swallowed down all that he gave me.

I pulled away, taking deep, quick breaths of air. "Wow!" Dean said simply "that was so hot. We should do it again sometime" Dean suggested, and both Sam and I agreed with a smile "Defiantly” I said, turning to Sam, “No arguments here” he added.

Fin.