Supernatural Imagines (Requests Open!!)

Dean Smutt

Some Requested this. Dean and the reader gets in to an argument after a hunt. He has feelings for you. Instead of apologising he takes out all his anger out on you. Its my first smutt so please don't laugh to hard. Enjoy.

The ride back to the bunker was quiet and a few mumbles. You and Dean got in to a fight because you were being wreckless. You had every kill in but, he had to save you one times to many almost him getting hurt in the process.
You didn't even want to look at him the whole ride back. Evey time he calmed down he started to yell agian. "How could you be so careless (y/n). You've could've been hurt or worse and you're tellng me you don't care." The oldest Wnchester yelled.

"Dean I didn't say I didn't care. I said I could watch myself don't worry about it." You crossed your arms. You tried to hold back tears. You were to proud to be sorry. Dean knew it but, that didn't stop him from yelling. "And I said that I'd have your back. Which I did back there. You can't just do things without thinking." You two finally arrived at the bunker. You opened and slammed the door of the impala. You stormed to the door and through out the bunker. Sam was at the table reading a book. When you stomped passed him his eyes lift from the book on to you, following you till you reached the corner of the hall way. Then, the same with Dean. He knew you two go in to it. It was best if he stayed out of it.

You marched to your room. Slamming the door. "Stop slamming doors you spoiled brat!" Dean yelled. "Eat me you dick!" That was your best response. You rushed to take a shower. 'Who does he think he is?' you thought to yourself. You turned on the water for your shower and got in. You let the warm water run down your body face first before running your fingers through your hair.

You let out a long sigh. He made you so mad at times you just didn't know what to do. Finally you gotten out the shower. You pull back the certains and wrapped your towel around your soaked body. Walking in to your dark room, you turn on your lamp besides yorur bed. You turn to see Dean in a chair looking right at you. You were still pissed at him but, not enough to yell. "Dean I'm tired and don't feel like it right-." Dean cut you off. "Shut up." He got up from the chair and walked towards you. You got nervous with each he took. It sent butterflies to your stomach. "What are-." he presses his finger to your lips. "Take the towel off." He demanded. Your eyes grew wide. What was he planning on doing. "Dean. What the hell-?" He crashes his soft lips in to yours. You tried pushing him off but you melted in his lips. You were like putty in his hands. He brakes the kiss and ripps the towel off you, leaving you exposed. You tried to cover up yourself with your arms but, that wasn't stopping him. He lifts up your arms above your head against the wall. He kisses your neck roughly, you whimper at every smirk. It was scary but you had already sunk in to it all.

He begins travel your breats with his tongue. Licking and pinching your nipples through his teeth. You softly moan. He starts to leave kisses down your stomach to your thighs. Kissing in between them almost so close to your core. You start to build heat. He looks up to you and goes back up. He moves you from the wall to the bed pshing you roughly. He takes off shoes, socks, his shirts, followed by his belt and pants. You could see his member harden. "Dean what the hell are you doing?" He manged to get out. "You said eat me. That's what I'm doing doll." He licks his lips and gets on his knees. Ripping your legs apart. He bites rough but gently on your inner thigh. You gasp at him bitting, sending chills though out your body.

He hovers your opening, making you want more. "Say your sorry." He mumbles. "No." You whisper. He smiles at yo devilshly. "I guess I have to get it out of you." He licks from the bottom to the top of your vagina. You tried holding back moans. He digs in with his tongue and licks your clit in circles. You shut your eyes as he is pushes your hand away from his head. You let a moan or two slip out. He knows he has you.

"Still not saying sorry?" He growls as he rises from your core. You shake your head. He shruggs and grins. He rams a finger in to. Making you almost scream. "How about now?" You can't responed to him. It felt so good. Him pushing in and out of you rapidly. He puts another fnger as his tongue returns to your clit. You move your body upwards to him but, he pushes you back down. "Dean p-please." You groan. "Just say sorry (y/n). Then I'll be gentle." You couldn't let him have that satifaction.

"No." You growl he stops and scrowls at you. He puts his head up and slipps his fingers out slowly. You're out of breathe. He stands up and looks down at your squirming body. "Well I'm not playing nice anymore." He smiles evilly. He flips you over so that you are on your stomach. He traces his fingers on your back down to your ass. You shiver at his touch. He grabs your waist and makes you get on all four arching your back. He smiles once more at your body and slaps your rear. You let out a yelp. You can hear him breathing hard. His breathe hits your skin. So cold but it's soothing. He continues and stops in a rhythm. He grabs his belt and makes you bite down on it.

He grabs each cheek in his hands and squeeze. You felt yoursef dripping at his touch. With no warning he rams in to you. Your eyes went wide. You want to put your back up but he pushes down. Grabbing your waist he goes deeper and deeper in to you. He grunts and groans at every thrust. You could feel yourself reaching climax. "Don't go just yet. Say your sorry." He thrust even harder. You can't take it. "Dean I'm sorry." He slows down and takes the belt from your mouth. "I didn't hear you what was that." He leans in to you. "I-i'm sorry Dean I won't do it agian, I promise." He kisses his your neck to your shoulders.

"That's a good girl. But, still, I don't think you learned your lesson." He pulls himself out of you and turns you back over. He gets on top hovering over your body, kissing your lips. With his arms on each side of you. You two gasp between every kiss. His hand shapes out your side. Traveling your body. He looks at you. He's eyes sparkle in to yours. He whispers."I'm sorry too (y/n). I love you." He kisses on top of your forehead. He loved you. Those words hit you. "I love you too Dean." You whisper in to his ear. "I just wouldn't know what to do if something happened to you." He says kissing you. Not like before. He kisses softly. He enters you one last time.

Still hard but slow. He pulls your legs around his waist. He places his forehead on yours. You tilt your head back on his hand. He kisses your neck, nibbing at it. You feel yourself clinching on him. You're about to cum. You can hear him giving in too. You two soon reached each other climax. He lets himself pour in you. He stays over you slowly rocking. Holding your hand. You kiss him beofre he lays next you. You crawl in to his arms. Laying on his chest, hearing his heart beat slowly come back to normal.

"So is this how you say sorry to every girl?" You trace his arm with your finger. He looks down at you chuckling. "No just you. You're to stubborn to say sorry first." You giggle and slowly fall asleep. You can feel him rubbing your back and placing his lips on your head. Leaving small trail of kisses to your forehead to your nose.