Supernatural Imagines

For Your Entertainment (Dean x Reader)

Summary: Y/N is a stripper and Dean orders her room service... Based on the song for the chapter: For Your Entertainment by Adam Lambert.

Y/N danced around the pole as the music started in the speakers.

So hot out the box, can we pick up the pace?
Turn it up, heat it up, I need to be entertained,
Push the limit, are you with it? Baby don't be afraid,
Ima hurt you real good, baby

Y/N watched as some people came into the strip club. It was hard to see anyone as the headlights blocked her view. She swung her hips and pulled herself close to the pole. She was feeling the music.

She got some whistles from the small crowd that formed around her stage.

Let's go, it's my show, baby do what I say,
Don't trip off the glitz that I'm gonna display

Y/N took off her top and threw it down somewhere on stage, exposing her chest. She got some cheers. She flicked her eyes down and met a man's green orbed eyes. His eyes traveled down Y/N's body and for the first time in awhile, Y/N smiled at the hairs that stood up on the back of her neck.

She continued to dance as she hauled herself onto the pole. She spun around it and did some neat tricks with her legs. She spun around with her head upside down as she had good core control with her legs. She started to see people throwing their money on stage, loving her act.

Meanwhile, the man with the green orbs just watched Y/N dance. Y/N eyed him as she slid backwards down on the pole, legs open wide in front of him. He smirked and stared at Y/N. "You're beautiful." He whispered.

"Is that the drinks talking?" Y/N whispered back seductively.

I told you, ima hold you down until you're amazed,
Give it to you til you're screaming my name,
No escaping when I start,
Once I'm in I own your heart,
There's no way to ring the alarm,
So hold on until it's over,
Oh, do you know what you got into?
Can you handle what I'm about to do?
'Cause it's about to get rough for you,
I'm here for your entertainment

Dean chuckles and sipped his drink. "You tease." He says as Y/N pushed herself up. She stood up and continued on with her dance. She shook her ass for the crowd and earned more bills. She touched her chest and fiddled with her breasts. Dean scoffed at her little show now. He was getting harder by the second.

Oh, I bet you thought that I was soft and sweet,
You thought an Angel swept you off your feet.
But I'm about to turn up the heat,
I'm here for your entertainment

Y/N hummed as she seductively walked around the stage, her hands on her hips. The song then ended.

She collected her bills and top on stage. She put back on her top and decided to put the bills in there. She hummed in satisfaction for tonight's pay. She saw the man just waiting there still as the others had gone to another stage. "You don't fool me, sweetheart. You're good." He eyed her.

Y/N hummed. "Is that so?" She asked him. She got a lot of men like this. He then pulled out a bill he was saving for last. He slid it to her on the stage. "For you, doll." He smirked before walking away.

Y/N took the bill and stuffed it away in her top. She went to the private rooms to see her schedule. She saw one person had booked her for a few hours. She looked at the type of service and she gasped. "Sex? They want sex?!" She says in shock. This would be her first time in awhile since she had sex with a stranger.

She sighed and gathered everything she needed before heading to the room she was assigned. She got set up and waited for this mystery man or woman.

She sat on the bed and saw the mystery man from earlier walk in. "Hey doll face." He smirked. "Miss me?"

Y/N flashed him a smile. "So, you ordered my room service? You sly dog." She smirked. He chuckles.

"My name is Dean... just so you know whose name you'll be screaming tonight." He winked at her. Y/N rolled her eyes.

"Pft, yeah, right. Look, are we gonna get started or not? I'm on a time limit." She told him.

"Yeah, yeah." Dean says and slowly took off his Jean jacket and flannel. He hummed and came over to Y/N. He slowly ran his hands over her exposed skin. Y/N blushed at the contact.

It's alright, you'll be fine, baby, I'm in control,
Take the pain, take the pleasure, I'm the master of both,
Close your eyes, not your mind, let me into your soul,
Ima work you til you're totally blown

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Dean dressed after and saw Y/N laying there. "Told you, you'd scream my name." He smirked pleased with himself.

Y/N breathed heavily. "You should work in the business." She told him honest. She sat up and put her clothes and heels back on. Dean watched her.

"You think so?" He asked her.

"Yeah..." Y/N says with a nod. "It'd be good business and you get pleasure out of it." She shrugged. "Think about it." She says. "Now, I'm over my time. Pay up." She told him. Dean happily paid her.

Y/N then walked out with Dean hot on her tail.

"Hope to see you again, mystery woman." He winked and left the strip club. Y/N took a breath.

"Me too..." She whispered.