supernatural smut dean x reader

dean x reader: virgin

For two years now you'd been hunting with the Winchesters, six months after you'd started with hunting with Dean some stuff went down at Stanford and Sam joined the two of you. Now this was normal. Your parents were killed by vamps when you were 18 you hadn't even graduated high school yet, but that was far behind you now. You were 20 almost 21 and a fixture of the Winchesters lives.

On this night the three of you were celebrating a particularly gory evening filled with dead vamps and lots of beheadings. The celebration involved the radio notched up high and a cheap bottle of whiskey picked up at whatever liquor store this town had to offer. A couple shots in and you landed on the game for the night. Twenty questions, first up a buzzed Sam Winchester. "What would you do for a million dollars?" He asked the both of you.
"Ummmm there's not a lot I wouldn't do." Dean said smiling.
"Same I guess." You agreed.
"Okay okay my turn." Dean said. "Y/n what's the record number of guys you've gotten with on one hunt?" He asked, you looked around the room before deciding to give up your charade.
"None." You said.
"None? You don't hook up with dudes on hunts?" He asked confused.
"No. I don't hook up at all." You said slowly.
"Ever?" He asked.
"Dean stop." Sam said.
"I'm not trying to be gross just confused." He said.
"Um yeah Im a virgin." You said.

The energy was different the rest of the night. Drinks flowed music played, but Deans eyes were on you now scanning you out for a sign of  the virgin you claimed to be. By all means it was true, but the way you presented yourself was rather unholy and probably had thrown Dean off your track. Falling asleep in a drunken haze you woke up in a full sized bed taking up more than half while Dean hung half off the frame.

"Dean wake, morning." You mumbled the morning person you were. He didn't move and you slapped his back with a loud smack and a sting.
"Ow what Virgin?" He said mocking you.
"Shut up." You said pushing him off the bed all the way. He stayed on the ground as you stood and walked to the bathroom taking in your worn mascara and greasy hair. Walking back into the room you saw a note on the door.
"When to get breakfast be back soon." - Sam

"Sam is getting breakfast Dean." You spoke to him.
"Good." He said as he got up.
"Hey y/n?" Dean said softly.
"Why are you a virgin?" He asked.
"Um I don't know, I assumed it would happen on prom but then I uh didn't go to prom and Ive been with the two of you ever since and it's just never felt right." You said sitting on the bed Sam had slept in.
"Your not like saving yourself for some TV movie star hunk like a weirdo right." He asked.
Nope not a TV movie star hunk." You said.
"But you are saving yourself?" He asked.
"Let's just drop this convo wanna watch TV? Doctor Sexy?" You asked.
"Oh.. My.. God. It's Sam your saving yourself for Sam. Gross." He said.
"Dean stop no it's not Sam on my entire life it is not Sam." You walked over to sit next to him.
"Oh no." He said looking into your eyes you just stared back at him pleading with your eyes for him to drop it and forget it.

Just then Sam walked in with bags of food. You are in silence as Sam wavered his eyes between the two of you. Later when you were leaving Sam pulled Dean aside whispering something you couldn't hear and Dean told him loudly to "drop it."

Your next stop a days drive to Bobby's while you were in between cases.

To be continued...