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❤️ Tell me you want this- John Winchester (Smut ⚠️)

(SMUT WARNING ⚠️)

"Dean! You said you would get me shampoo! Where is it?!" I ran down the staircase and into the living room to see someone who definitely was not Dean. Or Sam.

He was tall. Had grey hair with some tints of brown. He had on a black t-shirt which showed off all his muscles and curves. And of course he had his hands on his hips. That...
...Thats John Winchester.

"Dean isn't here," John turned round with a grin, "Hey Y/N."
"John Winchester," I put my hands on my hips to imitate him.
"Get over here," John opened his arms.

I've known John for years. I'm twenty five and I've know John for nine years.
I'm the daughter of Bobby Singer. I was introduced to John at 16 and was always so kind to me so we would talk to me a lot. He was always so busy trying to find the demon, but he would always find time for me. Especially if I was home alone.

I ran over to him and he picked me up in a hug.
"Its been a year! I missed you," I held onto him tight.
"Oh I missed you too," John put me down and brushed my hair out my face, "How are you?"
"Good. I would have been better if I could have talked to you for the past year," I admitted.
"Ye. Sorry about that. You know I have to go on a lot of serious hunts sometimes."

"Okay! I got your god damn shampoo," Dean walked in.
"Thank you Dean," I walked over to him and took the bottle from him, "I'll go take my shower. You better be sticking around John."
"Dont plan on leaving," John shook his head and winked at me without Dean seeing.

I went to have my shower, I dried off and walked out of my bathroom while drying my hair with the towel.
What I wasn't expecting was for John to be sat on my bed.
"John!" I started to wrap my towel round me.
"God! I'm so sorry!" John covered his eyes.
I wrapped my towel around me properly, "Okay. You can look."

John split his four fingers, peaking with one eye and then putting his hand down.
"I'm so sorry sweetheart," John apologised again.
"Its fine John. Why are you in here?" I asked.
"I wanted to talk to you," He told me.
"Now?" I raised my eyebrows.
"I guess," He nodded.

I still couldn't believe John saw me naked. I wasnt sure what to think really.
"I've been thinking a lot lately. And I like you," John stood up.
"You like me? Like... like like me?" I nodded.
John bit his lip and nodded, "Do you like me?"
I nodded as well.

John put his hand at the top of my towel, "May I?"
I just looked at him and smiled as a yes.
He undid the fold keeping my towel up and it dropped to the floor.
I looked down, I wanted this, but I was a little nervous.

"Hey. Look at me," John put his hand on my neck.
His thumb under my chin and fingers on my neck. He was basically forcing me into eye contact.
It was hot. And his eyes were so dreamy.
"Now, tell me you want this Y/N. If you don't, I'll forget about it," John looked at my lips.
"I so fucking want th-" I started to speak but then John kissed me.

I kissed back while moaning into the kiss. I held onto his t-shirt as we kissed even more passionately.
"You want this off?" John laughed when we pulled away for air.
"Ye, its not fair. I'm naked so get naked Winchester," I bit my lip.
"I have no problem with that," John pulled off his shirt as I undid his belt and unbuttoned his pants.

John pushed them down and took off his underwear.
"This fair now?" John held onto my neck with both his hands.
"Oh yes," I stared into his eyes.
"How long have you wanted this sweetheart?" John came so close to my lips but didn't kiss me that he was basically teasing me and it was painful.
"Around five years," I stared at his lips.

"I'd say the same here," John licked his lips.
"Stop being a fucking tease and kiss me already!" I pushed John against the wall.
"Someones needy," John pulled me closer to his body and kissed me.
As we kissed, I felt his dick harden against my thigh.

John picked me up and put me on my bed, then to crawl on top of me.
He kissed my neck and shoved two fingers into my vagina.
"Fuck!" I moaned.
"You like that," John licked my neck making me shiver under him.
"Fuck yes!" I screamed.
"Good girl," John added a third finger which was driving me crazy.
"What are you?" John kissed my chest.
"I'm your good girl," I answered.

"And who do you belong too?" John nibbled at my ear.
"You!" I moaned.
"I said who do you belong to?" John lifted his head up and looked deeply into my eyes.
I got the gist.
"I belong to you daddy," I moaned.
"Thats right?" John added the the pleasure I was feeling by rubbing my clit.

"Do you think you could take more than one orgasm tonight?" John asked seductively.
"Yes! I don't want it to stop!" I admitted while being in a moaning mess.
"Good. Cause that just makes it even more fun," John smirked, "Now come Y/N. Come on my fingers."
"Oh! John! Fuck!" I moaned as I came on his fingers.

John pulled his fingers out of me and sucked them clean of my fluids.
"You taste amazing darling,"
"Daddy. Please," I beg.
"You want my dick now," John grinned.
"Mhm," I nodded.
"As you wish sweetheart," He held onto my hips and slammed into me.
"Oh! Shit!" I held onto John for dear life as he started to thrust in and out of me.
"You feel fucking amazing sweetheart," John grunted.

"Daddy! Ple- please! Please!" I tried to speak.
"Please what?" He asked.
"Harder! Please harder!" I screamed.
"As you wish," John started to thrust into me harder.
It felt amazing. The room was filled the the sounds of our moans, whimpering and Johns grunting. I was holding onto his neck, holding him close to me and we looked into each others eye for minutes until I came.

"John!" I screamed as I had my second orgasm.
John kept thrusting into me, trying to chase his, "I'm nearly there sweetheart."
Him keeping going was going to bring me to my third.
As John thrusted in and out of me, he rubbed my clit to pleasure me even more, which he seemed to love doing.

I came for a third time and John pulled out of me and came on my chest.
"That was," I started to say.
"Amazing? Spectacular? Irresistible?" John picked up my towel off the floor and cleaned me up before leaning down to be close to my face.
"Ye. Something like that," I grinned, "I think I need another shower. Care to join me?"
"Absolutely," John picked me up and carried me to the bathroom.