One offs

You are better than that (Dean Winchester x reader smut)

Sam looked up from his books as he heard the door to the bunker slam unnecessarily hard. Dean stomped in and threw his jacket across one of the tables. You were not far behind him. "What the hell is your problem Dean," hissed at him making him twirl around to face you. "What is my problem? That guy was all over you! And you yell at me for getting him to lie off? Seriously?!"

"What's it you? Did you ever stop to think I maybe didn't need your saving?!"

Sam looked more and more uncomfortable as his brother and you yelled at each other. "I.. I am going out to get some food," Sam said as he grabbed his jacket and left the room but you and Dean barely noticed. "So you are okay with creeps having their hands all over you?" Dean growled at you. "Do you know how many waitresses and sluts in bars I've witness your hands all over? Why should I be any different from them?"

Dean was taken back with your response. You sounded mad but still there was a hint of sadness there too. He turned his back to you as he mumbled, "because you are better than them."

"What did you say?" not having heard his response you still thundered at him at you shot back in front of him, "at least say what you are gonna say to my face!" Dean's face harden a little again as he barked at you, "I said because you are better than that!"

You froze as his words sunk in. You watched the expression on his face change as he began to walk towards you. "Dean," you trembled as who took a step back but Dean continued. He put his hand on your neck pulling you in for a kiss. As his lips pressed against yours he used his free hand to lift you into the air and you wrapped your legs around his waist as your lips parted allowing his tongue inside your mouth. The kiss was deep and passionate and long overdue. As he kissed you the hand he was not holding you weight with traveled down your body until it reached your thigh. As he squeezed it you dug your fingers deeper into his shoulders and moaned.

Dean walked a few steps with you in his arms before lifting you onto one of the tables in the library. "Dean," you mumbled through his kisses as he stood pressed against you between your legs letting his hands wander up the sides of your shirt, "what are we doing?"

Dean broke the kiss and looked into eyes as he removed the hair from your face with one finger before resting his hand back you your neck, "something we should have done a long time ago," he whispered as he pulled you in for a another kiss before yet again breaking it as he pulled your shirt over your head and then his own over his. His hands squeezed your thighs and hips as he started kissing your check, your neck, your collarbone. You tilted your head back resting your back against the table as his kisses moved down your body until he reached the line of your jeans. He's eyes caught yours as he slowly began unbuttoning them, pulling them off you. His eyes didn't leave yours as he kissed your knee. Slowly moving his kisses and hands up your thighs until he reached your panties. His hands dug into your hips as he kissed your pussy through them before slowly pulling them down and your head tilted back in pleasure as his tongue started playing with your clit. You reached down digging one hand into his short hair as you moaned and held on to the side of the table with the other hand as you bucked into his movements.

Your breath got heavier and heavier and a you screamed as a tremble shot through your body when you came. "Oh God!!!"

"Nope," Dean got up and licked his lips as he unbuttoned his jeans. "Just me Dean," he smirked as he kicked his pants and boxers to the side. You looked at him half in admiration over his impressive physic and half in amusement over his comment. "You are an idiot," you laughed as reached up wrapping your hands around his neck. "Are you kidding? I am adorable," Dean joked as he gently bid your ear and kissing your cheekbone making you laugh out load. You placed your hands on each side of his face making him look at you. His green eyes sparkled as he returned your smile. He held your gaze by placing his one hand on your neck as he ran his free hand down your body. He lifted up your leg helping you support it against his hip as he slowly pushed himself into you. You moaned and bit your lip as Dean began to move his hips. Still not breaking eye contact. As Dean picked up his pace you closed your eyes and rested your head against the table but Dean was not having it. He stopped his movements as he placed a warm soft kiss on your lips. "Open your eyes," he ordered. You slowly obeyed as you kissed him back and Dean started to trust his hips against yours once again. Moving faster and deeper inside you. You dug your nails into his back and moaned through his kisses. His green eyes was filt with lust and pleasure. Never before had you felt this intimate with a man. Dean grunted as he picked up the pase. He was close. As were you. Seconds later your scream once again felt the room, "Dean oh fuck yes." Dean growled as he released inside of you and collapsed with his face pressed against your neck. You caressed his hair, his neck and shoulders as he rested against you.

"We should get up," your breath was still heavy as you spoke, "Sam...." "Are you kidding me?" Dean's breath felt warm as against your neck, "he ran out of here like he saw a clown! He won't be back for another few hours." Dean raised his head and looked at you with a cheeky smile, "though I woundn't mind a second round in my bed?!" You laughed and pulled him down towards you, you whispered softly into his ear "I wouldn't mind that either," before you pressed your lips against his.