Dean Winchester Imagines

Heartbreak

It was night time in the bunker. You had just gotten back from a small salt and burn case. You didn't have any cuts at all surprisingly. Sam was reading a book, which he never gets to do because of the life. You didn't know where Dean was. He was most likely at a bar hooking up with some slut like normal.

You were changing into your pajamas, which consists of shorts and a tank top. Once you slipped your top on you heard a thud from behind you. Your gun was in your bag on the other side of the room so you were defenseless. Son of a Bitch you thought to your self. You grabbed the closest thing to you which was a brush then whipped around real fast only to see Dean leaning up against your dresser staring at you.

"Hey princess." He said with a smug smile on his lips.

You felt a blush slowly rise to your cheeks. "D-Dean. How long have you been standing there?"

He let out a chuckle. "Long enough."

This made you blush even more as you took the brush and flung it at his head. "Get out!"

Dean tilted his head away from the brush as a devious smirk spread across his face. In two steps he reaches you, pushing you up into the dresser, one hand on your waist, the other encasing your wrist. "Wanna try that again sweetheart."

"Dean if you don't stop that I'll-"

"You'll what?" Dean cut you off by closing his face in. You two were now mere inches apart and you really didn't want to be.

"I'll yell." You responded.

Dean backed away with his hands up in surrender. "Not trying to cause anything."

"Yeah right." He whirls around his emerald eyes glinting dangerously. Dean stares at you for a long moment. Your breath hitched in your throat, you clench an unclench your fist, trying to calculate his next move.

All you see is a blur as he closes the space between you. Pressing his soft lips to yours. He runs his hands up and down your hips. After resisting just a moment you press back. You knew this was wrong, but you couldn't help it. You always thought Dean was attractive but never made a move towards that. Now it didn't matter. Your mind went blank as all you could focus on were his lips. The kiss was soft and passionate, like everything you imagined it would be. With your free hand you ran it down through Dean's hair, ruffling it until it had that sex hair look.

That absolutely drove you crazy. You tugged roughly on his silky locks, moaning into his mouth. His tongue grazed your bottom lip, begging for entrance. You willingly oblige. You hear footsteps falling on concrete in the hallway. Your eyes snap open, and glance at the photo on the nightstand. It's of you and Sam, holding hands. Your boyfriend. You pushed Dean away roughly, wiping your mouth before looking at Sam standing in the doorway. There he stood, heartbroken. Sam looked at you with those puppy dog eyes and you began to think of what you had just done.

"S-Sam I'm sorry. I can explain." you tried to say, but he had just held his hand up.

"I don't want to hear it." He then looked at his brother. "Really Dean? My girlfriend?" He scoffed and turned around, quickly leaving the room.

You stood there for a moment shocked. How could everything have gotten so twisted. "Sammy!" Dean yelled after the younger Winchester but didn't take a step to follow. A shuddered clang vibrated through the walls of the bunker, indicating Sam's departure. Dean looked at you, a smirk playing upon his lips. "About time. I thought he'd never leave!" He said cheerfully.Your mouth drops open in surprise. What the hell? Dean notices your confusion and slowly walks towards you. "Let's make this simple shall we?" He pulled the collar of his shirt down to reveal his anti-possession tattoo to be in bloody ribbons.

"Dean! Oh my god!" Dean laughs mirthlessly.

"Funny, the opposite really." You meet his eyes and find a soulless black tunnel.

This one I have to dedicate to some iFunny users. Imagines_for_supernatural for posting the short imagine. Fallen_Ephemera, dark_angalz,and TWISTand_CRY for writing the story. I take no credit for this. These people are very good at what they write. Thank you to those who wrote and gave inspiration to this chapter. If there are any typos or miss wordings, please let me know, I try my best to avoid those. Please send in requests, I am running out of ideas. Also if you want me to write a part 2 to this chapter, let me know. Plus if you peoples want me to write other books for different characters please let me know. Thank you for reading.