Supernatural Preferences {Oneshots, Preferences, Imagines}

{NSFW: 69th Part Special} Dean Imagine:

I can't write smut. I'm so sorry if it's bad.

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You didn't have an idea what made you want to do this. Thrill of the fight, maybe. 

You and your best friend, Dean were topless and making out on a couch. You had more than enough thoughts in your brain.

Is this okay? Absolutely not.

Do I want to? Hell yes.

You took off your bra, come plenty exposing yourself. You almost regretted it, but shrugged it off.

"Beautiful. Absolutely beautiful." Dean muttered into your neck, kissing down your neck to your chest. You almost inaudibly moaned, and had you hands in his hair.

You pulled him down to your boobs, happily. You smiled when he gladly accepted. You moaned louder when he kissed your nipple area, and caressed the other one.

You started to undo his pants, hoping it would be easy. Easier said than done. He ended up helping you after a minute.

You didn't mean to stare at his dick, but you couldn't help it. You never admitted this, but you haven't ever actually had sex.

He took off your pants, and threw them on the ground. He slowly moved down to your lower stomach and you arched your back.

You heard something tear and you looked down. Your eyes widened and you almost screamed. He was rolling a condom on.

"I really like you, (Y/N)..." He purred in your neck, as he pulled down your underwear. You smiled and you didn't sleep than night.

The next morning, you had to make an excuse that you trained to hard. Dean snickered and slapped your rear. When you left the room.