Dean X Male Reader One Shots

I've Been A Good Boy

"Sir!" The title leaves his lips in a cry as you adjust the vibration. He pants hard, unable to make a coherent sentence as his body quakes and his hands curl around the bonds strapped to his wrists. A loud whimper comes from his body and you smile from the chair you're perched in watching this scene. "S-S-S-Sir......." He can barely get the word out because his body is shaking so hard. "Can I cu-cu-cum p-p-p-please?" There are tears in the corners of his eyes as the vibrations rock his body. You lean forward, elbows on your knees, and the remote dangling loosely in your hand. You cock your head to the side and watch him for a moment. His body is so tense you can practically see the veins popping out. You know that if you hold out on him any longer he's likely to cum with or without your permission.

"Cum for me Dean." You purr the words watching him with hungry eyes. The scream that leaves his body has your ears ringing as he comes so hard you think he might black out. Thick ropes of semen leave his body and you turn the vibration off not wanting to overstimulate him. You coo over him as the last of his orgasm leaves his body and he slumps against his restraints.

"Such a good boy." You murmur untying his wrists and letting him fall against you.. The tang of his sweaty skin reaches your nose and you smile slightly as you pull him against you. You card your fingers through his hair and praise him for doing so well as you lift him up, putting an arm behind his knees. "Time for a nice warm bath."

"But....sir" Dean's voice slurs as he comes down from the adrenaline high. "You didn't get to cum." You chuckle and kiss his sweaty temple as you begin to run the bath.

"You are more important than I am my darling." Dean simply hums and snuggles into you further, his eyes drooping closed. "Come on baby, you need to stay awake for your bath." You set him down in the bath and wash his body gently making sure that you graze gently over the bruises on his skin and making sure that you wash the cuts on his back. "You're doing so well Dean." You wash his hair as he leans back against the wall and sighs in delight at the scalp massage. You get him rinsed off and out of his bath. He sways on his feet as you get him dried off and bandage his wounds applying lidocaine cream to some of the especially sore spots.

"Your hands feel nice," Dean whispers as you pull comfortable pajamas onto him.

"Thank you angel. Now water and a granola bar and then you can get some sleep ok?" Sleepy green eyes look up to yours and your heart melts a little as he whispers.

"Ok." You slowly feed him a granola bar and get him to drink some water before you know he can hold himself up no longer. He slumps against you dead to the world and you chuckle as you hold him against you snaking an arm behind his knees and carrying him to your bedroom.

"Sleep well my boy."