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cherryheartssblog · 7 months
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FOUR DAYS OF KINKTOBER
DAY ONE
DAY TWO
DAY THREE
DAY FOUR
Starting October 22nd-October 31st, I will be hosting a kinktober Please like and comment if you’d like to be in the tag list for each day!
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notinthislife50 · 2 years
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Chapter 4
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When you pulled up to the roadhouse you both jumped off the bike and headed towards the door.
Dean flung his arm around your shoulder kissing your temple.
“This was a nice few days Dean” you mummered.
Before you could open the door Dean grabbed your hand and pulled him flush with you before kissing you intensely.
“It really was” he said.
“But you know I’m not classifying that as a date bulldog” you smirked “you still owe me”
All Dean could do was smile as he followed you inside.
“Y/n” Ellen said “get everything sorted”
“Yep, all sorted” you replied handing over the receipts.
You Dean and Sam spent the next few weeks hanging out. The boys helped around the bar and you all got to know each other. For once in a long time they felt they belonged somewhere. Even you and Sam had became close. You both couldn’t help but tease each other as siblings do. Sam hadn’t seen Dean this content in a long time, he knew you and Dean were perfect for each other. And at the same time Dean laughed how someone so small could wrap someone so large around their finger in such a short period of time. And all you knew is you would die for these two men. Just like you would for Jo and Ellen.
One day Ellen shouted to Dean and Sam " you boys ready to earn your keep, I have a hunt for you”
“Sure” said Sam enthusiastically “what is it ?”
“Girl killed and ripped apart in her apartment but yet no sign of break in, seems a few girls have went missing from that apartment block” Ellen continued
“Sure we got it, right Dean?” Sam questioned
“On the case” Dean confirmed
Dean had came to say goodbye before he went on his hunt.
“See you in a few weeks " he stated bending down and kissing you.
“You better bulldog " you smiled back.
When the boys left Ellen was talking to you and Jo about another case that had came in.
“Girls in a cult, Ellen how’s that a case for us?” You questioned.
“Well y/n these girls are never seen again so even if we go check it out and it’s not supernatural at least we may be able to help these girls”
“Okay mum " Jo mused “let me and y/n look at the files some more see who is more qualified”
Ellen handed you both the file and you took yourselves into a corner to discuss the case.
“Okay Jo I want to propose something here” you stated
“I’m listening” Jo questioned
“Let me take this case” you said begging
“Why would I do that ? " she shot back
“The boys need a female to help with their case if i show up I look like the insecure girlfriend, but if you show up I save face… please sis. " knowing your begging would persuade her.
“Fine” she confirmed rolling her eyes “I’ll rescue your boyfriend and you go check out the cult”
“Thank you thank you thank you” you said as you threw your arms around her.
You both talked to Ellen about the plans and much as she didn’t want you both to go she knew she couldn’t hold you back.
“I don’t like it” she scowled " and you both better check in every three hours”
“Isn’t that a bit excessive " you questioned
“I’m a mother nothing is excessive” she looked at you both menacingly.
You didn’t know weather to cry or jump on her and hug her , right then you realised this was your family and they cared for you.
You and Jo headed out, you to your bike and Jo to her car. Before you left you hugged each other.
“I promise I’ll protect him " Jo whispered
“Jo “You warned “you’re my sister protect yourself first or there will be hell to pay”
Jo and the boys had been able to solve their hunt as hard and dramatic as it was for Jo she was glad she helped solved it. And couldn’t wait to fill you in.
The boys and her were finally able to start making it towards the road house.
Dean drove faster then usual, his thoughts were just getting back to you.
But when he reached the road house and got inside his excitement was quickly put to an end when Ellen informed him you were on a hunt yourself.
“Though I’m becoming worried I haven’t heard from her in five days” Ellen stated.
Another two days had past and still no one had heard from you.
“She has been on solo hunts before Dean she was taught by the best of us” Ellen tried to comfort the oldest Winchester, but when day ten had arrived and no one had heard from you. But she was secretly starting to panic. They all were.
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agentbonham · 5 years
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Kinks with Dean: Spanking
Dean Winchester x Reader 
Warnings: [MATURE] Spanking. An aroused Dean.  A/N: 1/ ∞ Stories. Will probably write another one at some point.  Word Count: 510
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Dean was no stranger to sex or porn, but he could admit there were things that he had always wanted to try and never really got the chance. At least not extensively. He was a mostly open book when it came to sex, and you were a treat for him. You spoiled him, always wanting to try new things and to play with him when he wasn't working. The first time you had told him to spank you, Dean marveled at the way your ass would move after the impact of his hand and every time he would lick and bit at his bottom lip at the thought of what he would after your ass was bright red with his handprints.
The thought of this drove Dean mad today. He often had to readjust himself before getting out his car. All he wanted to do was get back to you. As he daydreamed, he would think about the smoothness of your skin under his rough, calloused palms. His leg would jump up and down as he would sit somewhere, impatient, horny, and ready to get through that hotel door. This time, he made sure Sam had his room down the hall. He didn't want his brother walking in on the both of you again, not today.
Dean came through the hotel room, duffle bag over his shoulder. His green eyes landed on you as you laid out in his bed. He bit down on his bottom lip as he dropped the bag to the floor and made his way to you. With ease, Dean picks you up, pressing his lips against yours for a moment in a heated kiss. All you could do was smile. Dropping his body down on the bed, Dean wasted no time in laying you out over his knees. He didn't speak a word; his hand went to pull your panties down closer to your knees. You squirm slightly, but he is quick to grip you to keep you still while his hand raised and lowered swiftly to meet your bare bottom.
You let out a, and your toes curl, bitting down on your bottom lip. The stinging sensation gave you goosebumps. Dean lets out a deep-throated groan, watching the way your skin starts to redden. Again he raises his hand, and it lands with a sharp blow to your skin. Dean repeats this over and over, watching intently as his handprint would form on your surface. He left small broken vessels, causing some slight bruising around the handprint. He listens as you moan and whimper with each blow, chewing on his bottom lip intently.
“Who’s my good girl?” Dean coos at you just to watch the smile come to your face before he lands down another blow against your skin.
When Dean is satisfied with the markings on your bottom, he smirks and lets his hand gently slid down between your thighs. He feels your swollen lips and the way your juices coat against his fingers, just as he wanted. Dean's excitement is almost too much for him to bear from his actions. Now the only thing he can think about is sliding into you to feel you tighten around him. The night is young and the only thing he’s going to be doing is wearing you out. 
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expellimarvelous · 8 years
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Jealous (Dean x Reader)
Character: Dean Winchester                                                                                   Words: 1158                                                                                                              Warnings: Some swearing, light drinking, Dean being an idiot                                    Summary: Dean gets jealous when a guy flirts with you at a bar.
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“Please come y/n, you’re so much more fun than Sammy” Dean said as he begged you to come get drinks with him and Sam.
“Hey! I’m so much fun!” Sam protested
“Yeah at scrabble” Dean said rolling his eyes
You guys had just finished a hunt which you as usual, tagged along on. Them promising to mentor you in exchange for you “funding the cause” but you guys had all become close friends. Sam was like a brother and Dean was, well, not exactly a brother in your mind.
“Please y/n?” Dean said with his poutiest look
“Fine!” You said throwing your arms up in defeat. Dean straightened up looking pleased with himself.
“I’m going to have to pay for drinks aren’t I?” you asked walking out the door
“Oh yeah” Sam said chuckling
The bar was loud and rowdy, just the kind of place Dean liked. As soon as you walked in Dean rushed up to the sexy bartender. Of course, he begs you to come and doesn’t pay any attention to you. Sam gave you a soft smile.
“What?”
“I’m sorry Dean’s an idiot.” Sam said to you
“I don’t know what your talking about.” You said quickly “But thanks.” You added quietly
You and Sam sat down at the bar and ordered a drink. Instead of getting (your favourite drink) a bubbly pink drink arrived at your spot.
“Excuse me!” you called the bartender “This isn’t what I ordered.”
“No, it’s what that guy sent over.” The bartender said pointing to a cute guy at the end of the bar.
“Oh my god, Sam! Someone sent me a drink!” Sam chucked “Do I go over there? Does he come to me? What do I do?!” Sam narrowed his eyes
“Hang on, y/n, has no one sent you a drink before?”
“No…”
“What? How is that possible?”
“That’s why I need your help! I don’t know what to do in these situations!”
“I’m going to go.”
“What? Sam you can’t-“ “He’s coming over here.”
“He is?” you asked panicky
“You got this, good luck, I’m right over here!” Sam said quickly before jumping off his seat
You spin around to see the cute guy sitting down beside you.
“Hey” he said, turning to you
“Hi, uh, thanks for the drink”
“It’s my pleasure sending one to a girl as pretty as you.” You smile nervously
“Uh thanks, I’m y/n”
“Nice to meet you y/n, I’m Carl” You heard a scoff from behind you
“Carl, what a stupid name.” You turn around to see Dean standing casually
“Dean? What are you doing?” Dean didn’t respond, only winking at you          
“Can I help you?” Carl said with some anger in his voice
“Yeah you can fuck off. Y/n isn’t interested.” Dean said staring right at Carl
“I think she can decide for herself” Carl said standing up
“Oh believe me, she already has” Dean said while striding straight up to Carl
“Then y/n” Carl said looking at you now “How about we get out of here and ditch this-“ Carl was cut off by Dean punching him out of nowhere.
“Dean!” you yelled out but you were ignored as Carl now landed a punch on Dean. “Dean!” you yelled again, as the fight broke out “Dean stop!” you yelled, now grabbing the back of his jacket and pulling him off Carl and out of the bar and onto the starlit street.
You stopped and looked at him with your arms crossed over your chest.
“What?” Dean said confused but looking pretty pleased with himself “No thank you?” He said cheekily
“You are so unbelievable!” You say frustrated “And a complete jackass!” You add angrily
“Wait are you mad at me?” Dean asked perplexed, and dropping his grin.
“Yes!”
“Because I saved you from that dick?”
“I didn’t ask you to!”
“Oh come on y/n! You could do so much better than Carl.”
“It doesn’t matter! Someone is actually interested in me for one and you have to ruin it!”
“But we came here to hang out not for you to find a boyfriend!”
“Are you kidding me? You always do this! You ditch me the second we go somewhere for some girl but the second a guy hits on me-“
“That’s different!”
“How?”
“I- it, I- ugh!” he stammered groaning
“Just because your jealous doesn’t mean-“
“Woah hold on, I am NOT jealous!”
“Are you kidding me?”
“No! Why would I be jealous? You can keep throwing yourself at every guy for all I care.” You suck in air and pause, what he said really hurt.
“Wow” is all you can manage and you stare at the concrete ground
“Y/n, I-“  Dean says starting to sound apologetic
“Take me home Dean” You say walking past him towards the impala’s spot.
“Y/n”
“Just take me home!” you open the door to the car and sit down.
You watch Dean hesitate and then go inside to grab Sam. You see them come out of the bar Dean looking serious and Sam shaking his head at the ground.
“Dean just tell her. She’ll understand!” you overhear Sam say
“Just forget it Sammy”
No one said a word the whole ride back to the motel. You looked out the window the whole time but felt Dean glance over at you throughout the drive. You went into your motel room only muttering a “Goodnight Sammy” before closing the door. Just as you were about to go to sleep you hear a knock at the door.
“Y/n? It’s Dean.” You heard through the door
“Come in” you said with a sigh 
Dean walked in and sat beside you on the bed.
“I’m sorry I was an idiot.” He says, both of you staring forward
“I know” you said, smiling softly and looking over at him
“Maybe I was a little jealous” you roll your eyes
“I knew that too.” He chuckled looking at the ground. There was a moment of silence both of you not looking at each other
“Carl is a stupid name.” he laughed 
“So is Amberly.”
“Who’s Amberly?” You ask finally looking at him
“The bartender I was hitting on.”
“Oh.”
“She was dumb as a rock.” You laugh “No I’m serious!” He says smiling at you “Plus she wasn’t half as funny as you are.” You stop laughing “Or as pretty.” You smile softly as he stares at you with his green eyes. “So it’s no wonder I was jealous” he says chuckling, shaking his head and breaking eye contact.
“Dean, I-“ He quickly leans in and kisses you, you kiss back as he wraps his arms around you and pulls you closer. You slowly break away.
“I was jealous too.” You finish smiling and blushing a little
“Well how could you not be…” Dean says jokingly
“You’re an idiot.” You say rolling your eyes
“Yeah” he says touching his forehead to yours “But I’m your idiot”
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