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imagineDean wants you, he's been craving you. After getting home from the bar he immediately ripped his clothes off as you did the same.
He looked you in the eye, and you could feel the butterflies all through your body, the look of hunger piercing your soul.
You wanted him too. All of him.
"get over here." - Dean
"hmm, should i?" - y/n
"yes, you should." - Dean
"why's that?" - y/n
"i'm gonna have my way with you." - Dean