² Deception - Dean Winchester

Thirty-Three

here's a reminder that this is a romantic fanfic
i'm also writing this high bc i can't write smut sober. enjoy.

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Jenny woke up with a jolt. She looked up, seeing Dean's chest, facing up at the roof of the Impala, snoring. She very slowly sat up, looking in the back to see Sam snuggling up with the purple dragon.

Jenny rubbed her eyes, pausing when Dean made a soft grunting noise. She turned to the door, unlocking it and attempted to open the door without making a noise.

The door squealed open, Dean snorting as he woke up and looked around quickly. He groaned, noticing Jenny trying to escape the Impala. "Where are you going?" He grumbled, rubbing an eye as he looked at his watch. "It's 2 AM."

"A girl can't pee?" Jenny frowned, Dean looking outside.

"In the middle of no where? Dean raised his brows, and Jenny sighed, rolling her eyes.

"The next gas station isn't for another few miles on this road and I gotta go." Jenny outstretched her hand to the road as she quietly got out of the car, Dean joining. "Dean I can protect myself."

"Oh, so I can't pee either?" Dean whisper-yelled, turning on his flashlight.

The two made their separate ways for a moment before meeting back up in the middle of the woods, listening to the woodland noises for a moment.

"Well, this is nice." Dean whispered, Jenny nodding and she had now forgotten about her freakishly-realistic nightmare as Dean put his hands around her waist.

He dipped his head down to meet her lips, a small smile forming on Jenny's as she kissed Dean slowly. She backed away as Dean walked forward, pressing her back against a tree.

Dean unclasped one of the buttons of Jenny's overalls as her hands reached for his belt, unbuckling it quickly and pulling it out of the loop. She dropped it next to her as Dean unclasped the other button, her overalls falling to her waist.

Dean's hands grazed down Jenny's arms, taking her hands as he slid a leg between hers. He pushed her against the tree more as his tongue slipped between her lips, a soft moan leaving both of them.

Jenny could feel Dean getting harder as she was grinding against his leg, Dean groaning quietly. He moved a hand to her hip, moving Jenny faster against his leg. He kissed her neck, unbuttoning his pants as her overalls kept slipping below her waist.

The two slipped off their pants, Dean grabbing Jenny by the hips. He could barely let out a few words, his chest rising and falling by the simple sight of Jenny in her underwear.

He kissed her even more, backing himself up to a tree while Jenny slipped her underwear to one leg. Dean lifted her up, resting his head against the tree as Jenny grinded against him again. The two let out small breaths, and Jenny moaned as Dean slipped his dick inside of her.

"God—" Dean breathed, Jenny sinking her nails into his shoulders. "Did that hurt?" He asked quietly, and she shook her head.

"No, no that feels good." Jenny murmured, kissing Dean again. He eased Jenny onto him, helping lift her up and down onto his dick as she let out another moan, biting his neck to hold back another loud moan. He squeezed her hips, holding her down and kissed her again.

Jenny gripped the back of Dean's head, the two holding their eye contact as she slowly went up and down. Dean switched, now pressing Jenny against the tree as he thrusted into her.

Jenny let out a loud moan, clamping her own mouth shut as she knew they weren't that far from the Impala.

"You can be loud." Dean let out a gravely chuckle, continuing to thrust in and out in a rhythmic pattern. Jenny hummed, caressing his face with one hand.