Supernatural smut

Dean- Hate sex

*Your POV*

There he was. Leaning against his black Impala, with a smug smirk pulled on his divine lips.

A burning hatred boilied in the pits of me.

Just my luck, he was walking over.

He was the perfect bad boy every girl wanted. The perfect shade of green eyes, the Sandy brown quiff, the beat up leather jacket, a dick attitude.

And his name is Dean Fucking Winchester.

"You're looking fine." He smirked, leaning over into my personal bubble.

"I know." I said, flipping my hair making sure it hit him in his smug face.

He scoffed, "How can you be mad at me after all this time?"

I laugh and turned to face him, "Listen here, buddy. I'm on the one who got some pyshco warrior chick pregnant!" I jabbed my finger in his rock hard chest.

Lust suddenly fill his eyes and his hand landed forcefully on my hips, pinning me to the side of my car. "God that was so sexy." Dean growled.

The breath was knocked out of my lungs, causing me to gasp. Dean bit his lip and crushed his lips against mine.

I pushed him away because he was making me start to get a pool in between my legs.

"No, I can't Dean. Oh fuck it." I grabbed his face smashing our lips together. Dean scrambled to pick me up and pulling away.

"Let's take this somewhere else." He carried me to his Impala. The memories flooding my mind.

That Impala held so many memories. Our first kiss, sex a few times, fights.

He placed me on the ground and I walked to the passenger side of the car and got in since Dean wasn't going to get the door for me.

We drove to a private place. Dean turn and looked at me, then connecting our lips once more.

Dean sneaky tongue slipped into my mouth and our tongues danced like before.

Without thinking we both climbed over the seat and landed on the back seat with Dean on top.

I clawed at his shirt and he willing fulled it off then it was mine. He ripped my shirt off he's lust filled eyes scanned my body, his eyes flickering from scar to scar from pass hunts and when Crowley kidnapped me.

He leaned down to kiss each scar, I literally froze. He's never shown this much kindness.

He kissed up my neck and sucking and nipping here and there.

His large hands slid under me to unclip my pure lace bra. He ripped it off and threw it somewhere in the Impala.

My hands fell at the base of this jeans and I started to unbutton his jeans and he started to do the same with me. 

His eyes wondered around my body, and I did the same to him.

His abs were to die for, his  v lines that cut into him, the veins popping out.

"Fuck me Dean."

"I've been waiting for you to say that for the longest time."

He literally ripped my favorite thong off my body and he kicked his boxers off, releasing his thick cock; which when he took his boxers off it slapped him in the stomach.

I haven't seen his cock in such a long time it only made me want him more.

He shoved himself into my rashly causing me to cry out, he didn't stop to see if I was okay. Which I was.

He picked me up so I was on top and I started to bounce on in. His nails dug into my flesh, he was grunting in pleasure.

I threw my head back and placed my hand on the car window to brace myself.

"Oh my God Deannn." I moaned out.

"(Y/n)" he repeated.

A welcoming knot form in me, and by the way deans's cock was twitching inside me he was close too.

I couldn't take it anymore. I screamed out and came on his cock and soon after he did to.

I pulled my hair out of my face and looked at dean. "I hate you." I removed him from me and laid on the seat.

"I know." he chuckled.

He handed me his jacket to cover myself.

*Dean's POV*

After we were done having sex, I got dress. I felt naked with out my jacket but oh well. (Y/n) looked so damn cute in it.

I drove off to were I was supposed to pick Sammy up.

He came over and opened the door and sniffled, "Dude it stinks like sex in here."

I chuckled and pointed to the back seat we're (y/n) was fast asleep.

Sam gasped, "(y/n) is back!"