The road was a constant test to you and Deans relationship. Saving people, hunting things, carefully avoiding Sammy in your sexcapades. In recent weeks however the grind (literally) had come to a screeching halt, you were overwhelmingly busy with jobs and you hadn't seen each other naked or for that matter touched in weeks. All that combined with the inability to take care of yourself with the small motel rooms and short turn over times to the next case.
Today you sat across the table from Dean at a diner somewhere in South Dakota, Sam was picking at his salad and Dean was devouring a burger. Seeing the animal in him you were so attracted too was turning you on. Not to mention his jaw was usually only open in this big of a fashion for one reason. Thoughtlessly you slid your shoe up his pant leg in a childish game of footsie. He stopped what he was doing and looked up at you smiling. Just then Sammy piped in with his "So get this" and went on about a man who was killed in a gang fight and how the victims now were their kids, and you needed to go to the sheriffs office to do more research.
When you got back to the hotel room to change clothes you took the bathroom and Sam and Dean changed in the room. The car ride back and in the hotel room you were exchanging looks to Dean telling him what you were sure he already knew.
An hour later the three of were suited up and entering the sheriffs office. Dean looked so handsome in his suit you could hardly pay attention, you half-assed flashed your badge and they led you to a private room where Sam immediately dug into the files. Dean sat next to you and rubbed your thigh slowly. After 45 minuets of grueling research you leaned over to whisper in Deans ear "Come with me." He stood before you did and lead you to the staff bathroom where he locked the door behind you.
The two of you were magnets, to be separated was difficult and as soon as a locked door allowed it you were attached at the lips. He picked you up by your thighs and shoved you onto the counter. You hands moved rapidly at his belt and zipper as his arms worked to remove his shirt. Then he was on you un clipping your bra with one hand and removing your shirt then pulling you off the counter and shoving you down so you chest was on the counter and your ass was in the air. He practically ripped your tight pants off your ass as it bounced from the harsh pulling of the fabric. He slapped it once and you yelped before he aligned himself with your entrance and slammed into you. He had your hair in his hands as he roughly pumped into you he pulled you up from the counter and turned your head to kiss you.
"You have no fucking idea how bad I needed to be inside your precious cunt." He said into your mouth.
"And you don't know how much i've missed your cock." You replied. He turned you around on the counter.
"I wanna see your face when you cum around my cock." He said grabbing your face.
"And your fucking tits." He said leaning down to put them in his mouth.
"Who's cock did you miss?" He said as he looked back up at you.
"Yours." You said.
"Say my name." He said. You were nearing your orgasm and finding it harder to speak.
"Yours Dean. Oh god Dean." You said cumming.
He released inside of you and pulled out. He reached down grabbing your pants from around your ankles and pulled them back around your ass.
"You're going to walk around all day with my cum making a mess in your panties." He said. His words made you want a round two but you knew you had to get back to Sam. The two of you got dressed and returned to the room looking slightly disheveled.
"Hey where'd y'all go." Sam said before looking up.
"Oh. Oh lord. Y'all need help." He said looking at the two of you. Dean and you laughed and sat back down to the files more focused now.
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