Supernatural x Reader/ Preferences

Dean x Reader (fake smut)

You wake up to the smell of bacon and pancakes,  you jumo out of bed a put a bra,  grey tank that kinda shows off your boobs,  and a pair of athletic shorts and sprint down one of the bunkers hallways into the kitchen. Your boyfriend Dean is standing at the table setting plates down.
"Perfect timing." Dean smiles at kisses your forehead.
"Where's Sam?" You ask while stuffing pancake in your mouth.
"Hes out on his own case and i thought we could have a day to ourselves." Dean bends down behind you as you sit while eating and begins kissing your neck,  you can feel his eyes move to your chest.
"At least let me eat Dean." You roll your eyes.
"Fineee." He whines and eats hus own food.
"I cant believe you think you can dress like that without-"
"SHUT UP!" Your voice squeaks slightly.
"What?  You know I love your body."
"Dean,  seriously stoppp." You stand up only to feel Deans arms wrap around your waist and his head find your neck.
"Come on please,  before Sam gets back." He kisses and sucks on your neck slightly.
"No Dean."
"Fine if we arent doing it then I have something else planned." Bwfore you could do anything Dean has yoh picked up bridal style and us sprinting for his bedroom.
-Sam POV-
"Hey guys Im home!" I call out,  but I dont get a response.
"You like that baby girl?" Dean's voice growls through the bunker.
Please dont be what I think it is.
"Dean OH MY GOD!" Y/N calls out,  I can't tell if she's laughing or moaning.
I walk down the hallway not caring if they hear my foot steps. I see that their door is ope and I can hear their bed squeak.  C'mon guys.  I look into Dean's bedroom and see him on top of y/n.
"Dean you could've at least closed the door so I wouldnt have to see this."
"Oh,  you think we're having...." Dean gets off of her and laughs.

"He was torturing me by tickling me." Y/n playfully punches Dean's rib cage.
"Ohhhh." I look slightly embarrased.
"Poor Sammy thiught we where having sex." Dean teases me.
"Jerk."
"Bitch."