Supernatural Imagines

The Dream, part 3/7 SMUT

A/N:: back at it again with the pure smut! SMUT WARNING this time includes Dom! Jensen/ Sir!/Master!kink Jensen, oral (f recieving), overstimulation, choking, facefucking, praise, dirty talk, squirting. Again, it's a lot. Proceed with caution.

It had been three days since your magical night with the boys, and it was the first day you could finally walk without an ounce of pain or discomfort. Something told you that would change by tomorrow.

As soon as the door to your hotel room shut, the atmosphere around the three of you changed. You and Jared made eye contact as Jensen stood in front of you, his arms crossed. You could already feel your panties getting wet.

"Are you ready for this sweetheart?" Jensen asked as he walked over to you, dragging a finger across the bruise that was starting to fade, but still prominent on your chin. "We can wait if you're still sore, baby," he kissed your lips softly and you smiled.

"I'm ready," you whispered, pulling him in for another deep kiss, his hands immediately grabbing your shirt and pulling it over your head. Jared followed suit, removing his shirt before coming up behind you, his lips sucking at your sweet spot.

"Jared," Jensen growled, causing you to jump and bite your lip. You could already tell this was going to be amazing. "Did I say you could touch her?"

"No," Jared whimpered, backing away quickly. Jensen gave him a hard look, and Jared bit his lip before adding, "No Sir."

"Good boy," Jensen praised him, pushing the both of you over to the bed. "Strip," he commanded. Both you and Jared quickly removed your clothes, and within seconds you were both bare before Jensen, who was still fully clothed. "On the bed, both of you," he said, kicking his shoes off and removing his socks and jeans as you climbed up. "You two get started," he said, "but no touching. The first one to use their hands gets punished," he smirked wickedly, very clearly seeing the lust in your eyes.

You turned to Jared, peppering soft kisses along his neck, biting occasionally. He groaned softly, turning his head to catch your lips with his, biting your bottom lip roughly. Determined not to lose, you held your hands behind your back as you straddled his waist, deepening the kiss. He moaned against your mouth when you pushed your tongue between his lips, fighting his tongue for dominance as you felt him growl into your mouth. He couldn't help himself, he grabbed your body as he flipped the two of you over, kissing deeply as he pinned you beneath him.

"Stop, Jared," Jensen said sternly and you giggled as Jared cursed, realizing he lost. "Get down here, and bend over the edge of the bed. It's time for your punishment."

You groaned in pure pleasure as you watched the sight unfold before you. Jensen pulled Jared's hips up so his ass was in the air. Then, without warning, he landed a harsh slap to Jared's ass.

"F-fuck," he whimpered as Jensen's hand came down once again. You couldn't help but stare in awe, feeling the wetness grow between your thighs. The look on Jensen's face almost made you cum right there; he had a firm scowl on his face, but you could see the lust and excitement in his eyes. He was enjoying himself.

"Good boy," he whispered in Jared's ear while kissing his shoulder softly. He turned his gaze to you, sitting up against the headboard with your thighs shut tightly. You whined softly as he walked around the side of the bed, sitting down in front of you. "Hey beautiful," he whispered softly, his dominant expression softening for a millisecond as he kissed you softly. His hand slid between your thighs, rubbing circles around your clit.

"S-sir," you moaned softly, your head falling back against the headboard. He chuckled darkly as he lifted you in his arms, carrying you down to the end of the bed next to Jared.