Supernatural One Shots~Requests open

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The thunder bellowed in the distance as a flash of light broke through the darkness in the impala. Dean pursed his lips, his gruff voice waking Y/N from her light slumber, "I bet Sam is saying I told you so. Right now. He's all warm at Bobby's place and we're stuck in this storm"

She chuckled, hugging Dean's leather jacket tighter to her chest. She rose her eyebrow at him, "and I told you to fix the heat in the car Dean" she could see a smirk dancing on his lips.

"I have many ideas on how to make you and keep you warm Y/N"

She grinned widely, slapping his thigh playfully. Her heart beat sled up and heat pooled between her thighs at the sound of his voice when he said it.

"So what's this? A hit it and quit it type of situation?" She bit her lip, staring at him from beneath her dense lashes.

"Me? Quit you? Sweatheart. You're like a good bourbon. I want sip after sip" he grinned, still looking at the road.

Her hand snaked into his lap; teasing, awakening and the retreating. She grinned as she went close to nip his ear. The tent in his pants making her feel smug. Just as he began searching for her lips, she pulled back and settled into her seat, chuckling.

"Drive Dean. Eyes on the road"

He grianed, "Dammit Y/N. You can't start something like that and not finish"

"Its raining cats and dogs outside Dean. Find a motel."

If she wanted games, she was gonna get games, he thought to himself

Sorry Y/ N. This was the only room available" he grinned setting their stuff down.

She gasped "A room with one bed only? You lair" she stepped closer to him.

"Would I ever lie to you?" He said softly, playing with the hem of her shirt.

His face was close. She could see he wanted to kiss her. The desire shaping his mouth into a pout. She shunned away the idea of reciprocating, telling herself sleeping with him would make things complicated yet she wanted it so badly. She was wanted him so badly.

She put her hand on his chest, creating space between them. He spoke whilst stuffing his hands into his Jean pockets. "I take it you want the bed and I get the floor?"

She laughed, undressing, "that doesn't seem like a bad idea"

"Oh come on Y/N. The floor is crappy and you know it. That's cruel" he groaned like a little child.

"I'm kidding. You can sleep on the bed. Only if I get the right side"

He grinned as they slid into the covers. The coolness making goosebumps on her bare skin. She turned off the lamp and heard Dean whisper into her ear. "Do I get a goodnight kiss?"

She chuckled and pressed her palm on his face "shut up" he placed a kiss on her palm, see ding shocks through her body. "Go to sleep dean"

It was about 2:30, Dean got up for something to drink, he could see Y/N's sleeping form from the moonlight bathing the room. She stirred- turning from her side to her back, a small whimper escaping her lips. He was curious so he went closer.

"Dean" his name tumbling from her lips, he was surprised to say the least. He heard it again. A smirk tugged on his lips the moment it dawn on him that pretty Y/ N was having a sec dream about him.

When he went closer he could smell her, he was trying hard not to give in to the simmering impulses.He was debating whether or not he should wake her. He woke up from beside the bed a little too quickly, knocking over the lamp. It made a huge noise as it broke, which caused her to shoot up from bed. His heart raced as she glared at him.

"Are you gonna punch me or fuck me Y/N? Because I'm getting mixed signals" he held up his hands in surrender. "Plus I didn't know my name could sound that sexy" he grinned at her and she blushed scarlet.

Her hand flew up to clamp her mouth, "oh god you heard that"

He came to sit next to her on the bed and leaned in to whisper in her ear "imagine how I'd make you say my name over and over again. In reality Y/N"

Just the sound of his husky voice could get her going.

She wasn't embarrassed anymore. She tugged his hair and dragged his lips to hers, his hands snaking down her body- ripping off her clothes. His fingers slipped into her warm centre, discovering how soaked she was, he smiled against her lips.

He kissed down her body, his mouth meeting his fingers. He was teasing her, with a subtle tickle of her lips with his tongue. She arched her back, pushing her hips forwards to urge him on. His body tightened like a bow waiting for rekesse. Her climax came suddenly and all at once, leaving her a trembling mess. She whimpered his name over and over again.

He kissed up her feverish body that now, laid limp with satisfaction. He stopped at her breast, nibbling and then savoring her taste. The sounds she made deep in her throat make his blood pump to a primal beat.

"Dean please"

He pushed apart her thighs, whilst placing tender kisses on the inside of them. With one swift mostion, be was as naked as she was.

His hips bucked and shifted as he struggled to push in to her. Her fingers digging into his back as he thrust forward, spreading her wide. The feel of their sweating, naked bodies molded together, moving in unison was absolute bliss.

He threw his head back and held himself rigid until he heard her cry out "Dean for me" she felt him let go inside her.

They were out of breth, lying in comfortable silence. She propped herself on to her elbows and ran her fingers through Dean's ruffled bair, he caught her fingers and pressed them delicately to his kiss swollen lips.

She giggled "That was about a billion times better then my dream"