One offs

Relax Dean (steamy fluff - dean x reader)

You stepped under the shower letting the warm water wash away the blood and dirt. You closed your eyes and tilted your head up letting the hot water run over your face as you tried to let it was away the horror of what you had seen. You knew you couldn't save everyone but wow did it suck having people you had fought for die right in front of you. And you couldn't help but think.... Had you not been there. Had Dean been able to get to that man? If he hadn't jumped to your rescue first? Had he been able to save him.

You stepped out of the shower and ran your hand of the damp mirror revealing your own image. You stared at it for a second and Dean entered your mind. If you were feeling like crap, you couldn't even imagine how he felt like. He had been quiet all the way home. Sam had tried his best to cheer both of you up but no luck. Dean had put on a forced smile like he did, trying to hide his weight of the world weariness to his brother and you. He didn't fool any of you but you both always let him think that he did.

You quickly jumped into a pair of black pajama boxers and a tight fitted blue top. You stuffed one of your lavender oils into the small pocket in your boxers before storming out of the room and across the hall. You stood still for a few moments taking a deep breath before turning the doorknob and stepping inside.

Dean was just walking into his room from his bathroom across the room as you burst through the door. His torso was still damp from the shower water making his protection tattoo almost glisten in the light and his hair was pulled back this wet. He quickly looked up from the floor. His mouth was half open and his green eyes flickered with surprise at the sight of you, "Y/N?"

You pushed the door shut behind you and Dean took a few steps forward placing himself in the middle of the room still at a distance from you. "Are you okay?" he asked still confused as you walked across the room reaching him in 5 quick steps pressing your hands against his chest. Dean took a few steps back confused by your sudden force. He hit the back of his legs against the bed making him fall down onto his back, "Y/N?" Dean's mouth was open and the confusion now total. You stepped forward placing a knee and each side of his hips as you lowered yourself down onto his legs. "Y/N? What are you doing?" Dean's hands landed on your hips. They were hesitant as if he wasn't sure wheatear to push you away or draw you closer to him.

You finally smiled as you gently pushed his hands of you and into the madras. "Just relax Dean," your voice was soft as you finally spoke. Dean's mouth was still slightly open and his eye trace your face still confused but he obeyed. His eyes followed your hands as you reached into your pocked pulling out the oil you had brought from your room, pouring a little into your hand before running your hands up his stomach. You felt his muscles flex under your touch and a shiver run through his body, "relax Dean!" you ordered once more and he took a deep breath tilting back his head resting it on the pillow as he slowly closed his eyes. You let your fingertips gently run from the bottom of his stomach up his chest letting your palms run to each side slightly pressing down closing your hands around his shoulders before dragging your hands down his muscular arms. When you reached his wrist you lifted your hands back to his stomach repeating your motion.

 As you worked Dean tipped his hands just a little resting his strong calloused hands against your legs. This slight touched sent a shiver through your body but you kept repeating the motions a few more times before pushing his hands away and swinging your leg over him sitting down next to him. The loss of your touch and body against his made Dean open his eyes and look up at you. You couldn't help but smile. Dean looked like a puppy that had just been told leave a treat alone. "Turn around Dean," you ordered and Dean quickly obeyed rolling around on his stomach resting his head and arms on a pillow as you repositioned yourself with a leg on each side of him resting your butt lightly against his legs.

Dean smiled and closed his eyes as he felt your weight return onto his body and the sweet scent of lavender once again filled the air as you poured little more onto your hands. You gently pressed your hands down just over his bottom on each side of his spine before running them up his back over each of his strong shoulders, down his arms stopping at his elbows. As you repeated the motion you admired his tanned skin, his freckled shoulders and the fell of him under your hands. You had always found him attractive but being this close to him, made him seem even more unattainable somehow. You never realized how much he meant to you until now and how good it felt to be able to make him this relaxed just by a simple touch.

You slowly started tapping your fingers as low as you dared on the small of his back making Dean moan. After a few minutes you placed you made a c with your right hand and pressed your fingers slowly from his bottom and up his spine leaving red marks in your wake and Dean's breath got heavier beneath you as you reached his neck you rubbed it running your fingers into his hair.

After repeating that motion a few times you crossed your thumbs making a butterfly with your hands and with a light touch you ran them up his spine and messaging his shoulders and neck as your hands reached them before repeating the motion. Each time sending what felt like sensual jolts through Dean's body making him press his eyes closed and bite his lip trying to regain control of himself but what came next made him give into her completely. He felt you bent over hovering your lips just over his lower back breathing out as you moved your lips up over his back to his neck. Never touching him but your warm breath washed all the horrors of the day away from his mind.

Finally you gently placed your hands on each side of his spine once more running them up his back but this time your body followed your touch down until you lay resting your chest and stomach against his back. Your hands ran up over his arms until they found his hands. You were resting your palms on the back of his and your head against his shoulder. You both laid completely still for what felt like hours feeling each other breath until you finally moved to get off of him but as you did Dean grabbed your wrist making you squeal as you lost your balance landing on your back against the madras. Dean moved quickly placing a hand on each side of your head. He hovered over you for a few seconds making your heart race as you bit your lip and looked up into his sparkling green eye that appeared to be tracing your body before teasingly looking into yours, "now how can I make you relax?" he almost whispered as he lowered himself down running his tongue over your lips and you instinctively opened your mouth letting him slight his tongue in. His kiss was everything you had ever imagined and more. Passionate, deep and tender all at the same time and you felt all worries wash away as his strong hand ran up your thigh and the other dug into your hair.