27. I got you (Dean xreader: warning; rough smut)

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"Shorty.." Dean smirked down at me and placed and arm on my head.
He's always picking on me and always has been since the very day i started living in the bunker with the two Winchester boys. "Shut up, squirrel.." I snapped.
"Now why would you be so sassy to someone you look up to"
He chuckled and patted my head.
"Quit, Dean.." I crossed my arms and went over and sat with Sam. "Tell Dean to quit" i pouted and looked at Sam. He chuckled. "Leave her alone, Dean."
Dean laughed lightly. "I was just playin."

"Yeah, being a meanie isn't playing" I  moved away from Sam and sat on the middle of the couch, my feet not even touching the ground, but grazing it a little.
"Need a foot rest?" Dean smirked.
"Shut up.." I didn't look at him.
"Awe, is shorty mad?" He teased
"Shut. Up." I still wouldn't look at him.
"I'm gonna go now.." Sam creeped off to his room.

"Wow," he said. "Short and grumpy." He laughed.

"Dean, shut your whore mouth!" I  spat.
He gasped and covered his heart.
"That would've hurt if mine wasn't stone cold, huh?" He smirked and moved closer to me, putting his hand on my thigh.
I bit my lip and didn't make eye contact with him. 
He put a finger under my chin and pulled it to him roughly, but I didn't object.
His lips are inches. No. Centimeters away from mine.
He got closer to them, but right before he was about to kiss, every fiber in me wanting him to and my body read 'please, kiss me', he moved away and put his lips lightly against my ear.
"I know how bad you want me. How bad you want me to just slam you over my knee and spank you roughly. I know how you want me to slam myself into you, rocking your hips until they can't anymore. Oh yeah, baby, I know. I want that too," his lips against my ear and his warm breath on my neck, sent shivers down my spine, but in the most thrilling way.
I squeezed my thighs together as his hand traveled from my knee to my thigh.
"I want you screaming my name as I fvck you so hard and your clawing at my back. And I know how you've wanted this," his hands went over the hem of my jeans and into my pants and panties as he teased my clit. "For a very long time.." He smirked as his lips went from my ear down to my neck, searching for my sweet spot.
I moaned when he found it but my moans only escalated when he started playing with my clit.
"Dean.." I whimpered.
He began sucking on my flesh, nibbling and giving rough bites every so often.
I let my hands go up into his hair as my head falls back and I surpress a moan by biting my lip. He grabs my hair and wraps it in his hand right and looks at me. "Don't try to hide those moans from me. I want to hear every noise you make that's caused by me.." He grins and goes back to teasing me.

Dean rips my pants and panties off and he began slowly teasing me by pumping one finger in me slowly, making me whimper below him.
"Dean, please..." I begged, feeling myself get frustrated and the juices leaking from me.

Dean pressed his thumb against my clit and I let out a much louder moan.
"Please, what?" He grinned, slowly and teasingly running his thumb over my clit.
"Pah..please fvck me, Dean!" I moaned out, blushing from embarrassment and I bit my lip.
"Don't bite your lip, let me do it for you.." He smirked and slammed his lips onto mine, letting his tongue explore my mouth freely and he teasingly bit my lip.

"Beg me using the term master.." He grinned and used one hand to reach around and squeeze my ass.
"P-please master! Pl-please fvck me!" I practically screamed out.
His grinned went wider as she took my shirt and bra off then took his clothes off.

He pressed his cock against my hot core and I moaned as I grab the back of the couch.
"Oh, (Y/N), you're so wet..aren't you just a little whore?" He moaned into my ear.
"Mmm..De-Master..fvck me.." I moaned, my hands on his back.

"As you wish.." He smirked as he pushed into me, making me moan then taking no time to start thrusting roughly as he growled into my ear.
"You're so fvcking tight.."

"H-harder..Dean!"
He thrusts harder and moans pour out of our mouths.
"Oh yes! (Y/N)! Oh fvck yes!"
His hands slid down my side and found my hips, gripping them tightly as he pulled me toward him with every thrust.

"Dean! I'm close!!" I moan out loudly, digging my nails into his back as he moaned aswell.

"Fvck! Me too (Y/N)!!"
He leaned down and bit on my sweet spot while pounding into me a few more times.
I reach my peak as he did and our moans mixed in the sex-filled air.

When we came down from our highs, Dean pulled out and laid beside me, panting.

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