Supernatural Imagines

Long Time No See (Dean x Reader)

Warning- smut, rape roleplay
Summary: Y/N and Dean meet in the military. They finally get a chance to come home at the same time and spend some time together.

Y/N and Dean met years ago in the military. They had met in boot camp. They were both very young when they started and met one another. They started as friends before it became more than that.

This was their first year being married to each other. They both had been separated so much due to working on different schedules. They would be sent on mission at different times so a lot of the time they would come home to an empty house.

They didn't have any pets due to not knowing when they'd be back to take care of it.

They had a nice house. It was a two story small little house that they kept exceptionally neat and clean.

Both Y/N and Dean had been on different missions at the same time and didn't know when the next time they'd be home. Y/N got done with her mission much sooner than she thought. She kept her duffel bag close to her chest.

She took an Uber home and saw her car in the drive way. She smiled but then remembered her husband and how he wouldn't be home. It brought some sadness to her.

She unlocked the front door and walked inside. She set down her duffel bag and kicked off her boots. She frowned. She looked down at her phone with the two of them together on her Home Screen.

Dean popped his head out from the kitchen, seeing Y/N setting down her duffel and looking at her phone sad. "Babe?" He said unsure.

Y/N's head perked up at the sound of Dean's voice. "Dean!" She put her phone in her pocket and practically ran over to him. She jumped into his arms. She saw he was in his uniform still. Dean held her as they shared a long kiss. "Did you just get home?" She asked curious.

"Yeah... seems you did too. I can't believe we're finally home again." Dean says. He stared at her face. "God, you look hot in this." He told her.

"Wh- Me! What about you? I could practically rip this off of you." Y/N chuckles.

"Well don't tease." Dean smirked. He slowly set her down.

"Let's get changed and then I can have you all to myself." Y/N told him.

"I like the sound of that." Dean followed her upstairs. He watched her ass the entire time. "You look so fit, babe." He told her. "That ass is tight." He added.

"Dean!" Y/N chuckles, looking over her shoulder. They both entered their bedroom and saw how unused the bed was. They both stripped out of their uniforms. Y/N was trying to pick some lingerie to change into when she felt arms wrap around her waist.

"Lingerie? You're already sexy to me." Dean kissed her neck. His hands moved up to her breasts and squeezed. Y/N gasped and looked at Dean.

"Really? No lingerie? Where's my husband?" She joked. She turned in his arms, seeing they both were just in their undergarments.

She saw how buff Dean became. His biceps were bigger than last time she saw him. His chest seemed ripped. She was just feeling him and didn't notice he was just admiring her now too.

"I can't believe we've been apart for so long." Y/N started to get emotional.

"Oh, honey, don't cry." Dean frowned. He kissed the top of her head and held her close.

"I've missed you so much." Y/N sniffles and pulled back to wipe her tears. Dean helped wipe them away. He kissed her lips short a few times.

"I know... We're here now. Let's just soak each other in." He told her. "Now... are we role playing or just vanilla sex?" He asked her.

Y/N licked her lips in thought.

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*smut warning*

Dean pinned her to the wall with her back against his chest. Her face to the wall. Her butt out to him.

"Please! I won't tell anyone. Not even my husband." Y/N played her role well. "Let me go!" She says.

"I'm not letting you go this easy. Not with that round ass of yours." He says. He slapped his hand across her left ass cheek, leaving a red hand print. Y/N yelped in surprise.

Dean spent no time ripping off her panties and bra. He took off his boxers and slowly slid into her. "H-Hey! You have no right to do this!" Y/N gasped. Dean set a slow starting pace. She squirmed underneath to get out. Dean held her in place and tightly.

"Stop... moving." He growled as he bucked his hips into her. Y/N groaned as he did so.

"Fuck. So much bigger than my husband." Y/N moaned.

"Oh you like my fat cock, don't you, little girl?" Dean chuckles darkly. He started to create a faster pace. Y/N tried to hold onto the wall as he fucked her. "What would your husband say now if he caught us, huh?" Dean pulled her against him. His hand on her throat. He squeezed it just how she liked. Y/N whimpered.

"Fuck you." Y/N breathed out.

"But you're already doing that, babe." Dean chuckles. Y/N felt her airway closing a bit much and tapped Dean's hand. He instantly pulled away from her throat. Dean started to rub her clit and smiled.

"So fucking wet and needy." He chuckles. "Has your husband not shown affection lately?"

"Fuck! No, he hasn't." Y/N moaned. Dean could feel her walls fluttering around him. Y/N felt her orgasm building up as he kept rubbing circles. "Oh! Oh, Dean! I'm gonna..." She broke character. He instantly pulled his hand away and stopped moving in her. He slapped her ass cheek. Y/N yelped.

"Who am I?" Dean went into dom mode.

"Sir?" Y/N says and got an ass slap again. She groaned.

"I'm the random dude who's fucking you, remember?" Dean told her. "I'm not Dean tonight." He squeezed her breast. Y/N moaned as he started up his thrusting pace again. "Can't believe your husband has this all to himself and yet left you alone like this." He felt her walls start to clutch down on him.

Her orgasm came back in a flash and she came without warning. Y/N moaned loudly and thrusted her hips back into his. Dean came inside her with a loud groan. They both panted as they came down from their highs.

Dean slowly let go of Y/N and pulled out of her. He looked at her. "How was that, baby?" He asked her.

"So good." Y/N says. She turned to Dean. "You should be an actor or something." She wrapped her arms around his neck.

"You would like that wouldn't you." Dean chuckles, holding her waist gently. They shared a kiss. There was some silence.

"Round 2?" Y/N asked.

"Of rapey guy?" Dean asked with a chuckle.

"No, of us." Y/N says. "Plain vanilla." She kissed him before he had time to answer. Dean hummed and slowly slid into her again. He picked up one of her legs to go around his hip as he just fucked her right there.

Y/N pulled back with a moan. She saw Dean open his eyes. They both stared at each other lovingly. "I love you." Y/N moaned. It gave Dean the will to go faster. Dean smiled.

"Forever and always... oh fuck..." Dean moaned. He rubbed her clit fast to catch up to him. Y/N moaned from the sensitivity of her last orgasm. Her second one came up fast and clenched down on Dean hard. Dean spilled his seed quick again and kept his fingers going. Y/N moaned louder.

"Dean!" She practically screamed as she squirted on him. Dean moaned at the feeling.

"Fuck... that was good." He says. He pulled out of her and took his fingers away. He got them cleaned up and they both got dressed for bed.

"Best welcome back present ever." Dean chuckles tiredly. He had Y/N laying on his chest. She was on the brink of sleep.

"Mmhm." Y/N says sleepily.

"Goodnight." Dean whispered and kissed her head.