supernatural smut dean x reader

dean x reader: tease pt. 1

Being a fixture in the Winchesters lives wasn't easy for most but for you it was a walk in the park. Vamp killing there, flirting with Dean here you were good. You had both the boys whipped but in different way. Sam acting as an older brother a protector of some sorts, and Dean a bad influence who grabbed your ass while you were working on the Impala or made you blush with sexual comments he was a tease but you were the ultimate tease. And with all that teasing came a thick sexual tension that filled any room the two of you entered.

You were at a bar with Dean, some real bad place a dive off of a highway you'd never heard of. Dean was talking up a cute blonde waitress that made your blood boil. After a few shots you decided to foil his plans and walked over to him. When you reached him you grabbed his ass as he had yours so many times.
"Dean baby, who's this?" You asked looking up at him. He stared you down and the waitress looked back and forth between the two of you feeling the tension.
"You didn't tell me you had a girlfriend you ass." She said turning around to walk away.

Dean scowled at you and took you outside dragging you by your wrist.
"Y/n what the hell was that? I don't mean to be crude- oh wait I do, but I haven't gotten laid in weeks." He said angry.
"That is for the biker in Arizona." You said referring to a hookup he had halted weeks earlier.
"He was way too old for you and he was gross!" He said raising his voice.
"And she probably has hepatitis and hooks up with every lumberjack jerk who rolls in here!" You yelled back.
"You don't need to protect me Y/n. I can handle myself." He said.
"Oh my god Dean how many times have I said that exact thing to you and you never fucking hear it." You yelled. Astonished at your own anger you switched gears.
"Besides if you really wanna get laid we're never more than ten feet apart." You said grabbing him by his belt loops pulling him in.
"Really Y/n teasing me, using my dry spell against me? Low blow." He said but he was smiling now.
"It's been a long dry summer for both of us Dean." You said giving him a look you knew melted him.

He leaned down almost kissing you his mouth open so close to yours breathing in your air your noses touching. You leaned forward desperate for a kiss and he pulled back. You stumbled and he stabled you, your fingers still in his belt loops.
"Ah ah ah. Can't out tease a tease." He said smiling. You were speechless looking up at him and he took your hand leading you to the Impala and back to the motel. After a ride of silence he walked around the car and opened your door. When he pulled you out by your hand he pulled you close and kissed you. Kissing him back and grabbing the back off his head stifled by a strict height difference. He picked you up and you wrapped your legs around him as he slammed the impala door and brought you to the room. By some God send Sammy had sat this hunt out and was back at the bunker.

Barging into the motel room he threw you onto the bed and you struggled out of your clothes as he did the same. You laid naked on the bed and Dean stood before you bare besides his boxers his hard length visible through the thin fabric. He bent to his knees kissing the insides of your thighs before moving up to kiss your stomach and nip at your tits.

Before he could get to anything good the phone rang. The two of you didn't live in a world where you could ignore the irritating beeping of one of the many phones you carried. With a harsh grunt Dean walked over to the phone which sat buzzing on a coffee table on the other side of the divider of the motel room.

"Hello." He said gruffly. You couldn't hear what was on the other line of the phone but soon enough Dean was walking back towards you gathering his clothes.
"Okay we'll be there in four hours tops." He said hanging up. Whatever it was it was serious and the moment had passed like many do between you and Dean. You sat up and gathered your clothes oblivious to what situation had interrupted y'all.

"What's wrong?" You asked pulling your jeans up.
"It was Sammy, he went out to investigate something on his own and he's in a tight spot." He said.
"Okay." You replied unsure about what to say.