supernatural smut dean x reader

dean x reader: can I come in? pt. 3

Since you and Deans initial interaction he and Sam had popped in a few times over the months and similar escapades had taken place. Going to bars with Dean and hooking up in the Impala or hiding from Bobby behind locked doors and loud music. In between the visits he texted and called updated you on his whereabouts and hunts. You knew he was probably hooking up with other women on the job but when he came around he was yours, for the weekend or sometimes even longer.

You were sitting at Bobby's kitchen table texting Dean when he asked you something that meant he was coming over.
"At the gas station, three favorite gas station foods?" It read.
"Cherry sours, ranch cornuts and cherry coke." You replied.
"Respectable." He texted back.

An hour later he burst through the door with a bag filled with what you said you liked.
"Someone told me you loved cherry coke." He said smiling and giving you the bag. Bobby walked in suspicious as always.
"So what you two are texting now? Great." He said.
"Hello to you to Bobby." Dean said smiling.

By dark you and Dean were conspicuously cuddled on the couch side to side his hand on your thigh your arms wrapped around his. Sam was at the kitchen table researching for the next case and Bobby was no where to be seen, most likely he had gone to bed. Dean looked over at Sam who was focused on his laptop. Dean looked to you grabbing your face from your chin and turning to him and planting a kiss on your lips.

"Man I miss you when i'm not around." He said breaking the kiss.
"You have no idea Winchester." You replied leaning in for another kiss.

He reached over you to grab a sad looking quilted blanket and place it over the two of you. Then he reached down unzipping your jeans and sliding his hand down the center of your panties. You looked up at him bringing your eyebrows together in the friction he was giving you. Your eyes flicked to Sam still focused on his work and back to Dean. You carefully undid his belt and unbuttoned his jeans slipping his semi hard length through the fly in his boxers.

His thumb rubbed harshly at your clit as his middle finger penetrated you. You buried your head into the space between the couch and his shoulder as you pumped his cock with one hand grabbing at his arm with the other. To avoid suspicion when you wanted to moan you squeezed his arm. The two of you were like teenagers or worse you couldn't get enough of each other no matter the risk. He picked up the pace of his fingers and your eyes began to well at the suppression of what could've been a very loud affair. You looked into his eyes pleading as you came around his fingers. Once you did he beckoned for you too stop with your hand and desperately tried to rearrange himself back into his pants so that the two of you could head upstairs. You went up first and with an awkward walk Dean was behind you holding the blanket over his hard on in a more than conspicuous manner.

When you reached your room Deans clothes were off before you could even lock the door. Once it was locked you were not far behind him, he laid on the bed with his legs slightly apart. He looked at you and smiled giving a grand gesture with his hands.
"Care for a ride?" He said smiling. You giggled and ran over the bed and straddled him. You kissed him passionately before sitting up on your knees and positioning him with your entrance. You sunk onto him and the two of you synchronously breathed in. His hands were on your hips guiding you, yours on his chest as you rode him.
"Oh god see what you do to me Y/n? Fuck!" He said under your grinding hips. His eyes flickered from your tits back to your eyes as a hand left your hip to grab one of your (fairly large) tits.
"Watching you bounce on top of me." He said more hurried than he's previous remark.
"You fill me up so good Dean!"  You said.
"Ugh God I'm gonna-" You said.
"Me too." he said.
You came at the same time as soon as you laid down beside him you yearned for him to be inside you again.

"This is what I dream about when I'm away." He said touching your face.
"You are all I dream about." You returned.
Uncaring of the definite wrath you'd face tomorrow by Bobby you fell asleep entangled with one another savoring the small moments of time you got to share.