Dean Winchester, love story,
Y/n: previous stripper that was saved by the Winchesters. She became a hunter for the same reason, because she wanted to repay the favor to others.
When things start to go down that put all hunters in danger. dean and...
⚠️slight smut• oral,m- receiving, . Masturbation- f -outfit ;p -
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-Setting- Library, bunker 3,30 pm «—————»
We walk in as I start to feel my heartbeat quicken. My breathing fastening as I feel dean walking closely behind me. I can't take the tension anymore as I turn around grabbing his shoulders. He stops abruptly as he looks at me softly licking his lips.
I move my hand from his shoulder slowly up to his neck as I lean up a bit. He bends down a little as he brushes his lips against mine making me catch my breath. I push the distance closed as I press my lips against his.
He kisses back his soft warm lips against mine. Perfectly compatible, like a puzzle piece. His lips move slowly in sync with mine as he moves his hands to my hair. Pulling it into his hand I pull away gasping as I lean back to him biting his lip softly.
He walks me backwards my heels clacking as we head to a 'reading corner' like space. I push him back into a leather chair as he smirks at me. I unbutton my pants as I walk forward bending down reconnecting our lips.
He hungrily kisses back as he starts to pull off my jeans. I kick them off with my heals as I straddle his lap. I bite my lip as he leans his head back a little pulling away to breath.
"I guess being a stripper has its perks." I move slowly on his waist grinding down against him as I smile. He lifts his hand up my shirt gripping my side with one hand my ass with another.
I gasp noticeably at the friction as he moved me in rhythm along his lap. Grinding upwards meeting my movements. I moan softly as he smirks pulling me closer to him. I feel his bulge hardening underneath me as i whine slightly. He was good.. he knew how to move my body in ways I haven't learn in my 3 years of stripping.
I lean down kissing him passionately moaning softly as he grips my ass tightly. He uses my slightly open lips as advantage as he slips his tongue into my mouth. The warmness of his tongue exploring mine made me drip in arousal.
His hardness now pressing against my slit through my panties made me whine louder. I want him.. I need him.
"What is it?" He said before kissing my neck, playfully biting occasionally. I whimper as he stops grinding against me as I try to create friction. He stops my movement sucking on my neck near my jawline. "Words.."
"Please.. I need you dean." I look at him saliva dripping down my lip slightly as I pant. My arousal getting the best of me as his hand cups my chest. I run my hand up to his hair gripping it, my other clawing at the side of his back.
