Supernatural Imagines

The Pictures (Dean x Reader)

Warning- mention of nudity, sex toys, smut

Summary: Y/N accidentally sends Dean her nude photos during a erotic case.

Y/N and the Winchesters had been friends for the longest time. She had helped them on a wendigo case years ago when they first met. It resulted in Dean giving her his phone number just in case she wanted help in the future or for a favor.

Y/N had fallen head over heels for the older Winchester ever since that day. Sam had warned her not to get too attached since Dean was more the player type than wanting to settle down. Y/N still wanted him despite that. They were all hunters nonetheless.

Jumping to now, she had made camp at a motel. She had found a simple ghost case. She got all dressed up nice to go talk to the sheriff's department then to move onto the victim's families. She ran into the Winchesters at the station.

"Agent Jovi and Agent Springsteen..." Y/N says as she approached them. They were currently talking to the sheriff. "Who are you?" The sheriff asked Y/N.

"Agent Seger." Y/N showed her FBI badge. Dean smiled a little at the name. "I see you found my partners. Would you happen to have the files of the victims and their families on file?" She asked the sheriff. "Yes just ask my secretary, Sharon." He told her. Y/N nodded and glanced at the boys before leaving the room.

Y/N found Sharon and got the files from her. She saw the boys come out of the room, thanking the sheriff. The three exited the building and headed to the Impala. "Y/N, it's nice to see you." Sam smiled. "It seems you keep taking my cases." Y/N teased. "Can't help it. We have great taste." Dean chuckles, his eyes roaming over her and her body.

"Right, so, did you get anything with the files?" Sam asked Y/N. Y/N walked around them and spread out the files on Dean's car. She pointed out a pattern. "It seemed all the victims with involved with each other through a business project. Maybe it's worth checking out their office building." She says.

"Okay." Sam says. Dean read over Y/N's shoulder. "Lotus is the company name?" He asked as he read. "Yeah... they make sex toys." Y/N explained. She saw Dean immediately smirk. "So that's why you chose this case." He joked. Y/N shot him a glare.

"You do know that sex toys aren't just for women right?" She asked him and it was his turn to blush.

"I don't think he did." Sam spoke up, earning a glare from his brother. It made Y/N smile.

"Maybe he needs a pocket pussy." Y/N says before both her and Sam bursted out laughing. Dean kept a straight face as he blushed. "Wow, very funny, guys." He says. "I prefer someone touching me and feeling the warmth of our bodies as I have sex with them." He said, seeing Sam get grossed out by his sex talk. Their laughter died quickly.

"Anyways... I'm gonna go out on a limb and say that the victims were lured into the office building by someone posing as their crushes and seducing them before being killed." Y/N says. "So no booze, no women." Sam looked at Dean.

Dean sighed. "Got it." He says.

Y/N cleaned up her papers and put them back into their files.

The three of them got into Dean's car and arrived at the Lotus company building. As soon as they walked in they were greeted by artwork and displays upon displays of sex toys and sex positions. Even some lingerie displays. "Oh, that's cute." Y/N smiles. Dean snapped his head to where she was looking. "On you maybe." He flirted. He then saw them reach the front desk.

They showed their FBI badges and explained the situation. They were told to sit and wait. Y/N tried not to laugh when Dean sat down with Sam in penis shaped chairs. They soon were told to come into the office.