I wake up, and surprisingly still feel numb. I thought sleep would help. I was apparently wrong. My whole body is throbbing from last night's adventures. I don't think I can even go back to it without making myself throb even more. It was hot, and messy, and so good. I try to stand, feeling my legs wobble a bit, along with a dull pain running through my legs. I mutter, "wow that hurts" I slip on my bedroom slippers, and head down the hallway to get something for breakfast, my stomach rumbling in the process. I step into the kitchen, and grab a cup of coffee for myself, then I head towards the library, wondering where the boys are. Well, Sam wasn't exactly home last night anyway, which was why Dean decided to be rough with me last night. Just the thought of it makes my back ache. But maybe Sam came back home. I walk up the three steps into the library, sipping my coffee and see Dean sitting there with his own cup, smirking. He smiles cheekily, "Morning sleeping beauty" I roll my eyes, replying, "Don't even start...my entire body hurts" He smirks, "I bet it does. You were pretty wild last night" I groan, sitting across from him, and sip my coffee. We sit in silence for a few moments, just looking at each other. There's a faint smell I notice on me that reminds me of last night and I go off in a daydream. The way he touched me last night, and what I couldn't see but wish I could have. It was dark in his room, but I knew what I was feeling. Having him inside me was like nothing I had ever felt before. His hands gripping my hips as he slammed into me, our noises filling the room, bouncing off the walls. It felt so good, and I never wanted it to stop. I am suddenly back in reality when I hear a voice say, "Ally? Ally, you okay?" It was Dean. He must want my attention. I look at him, blinking a few times, "Hmm what?" He chuckles, "I thought you we're having an attack or something, you went all...blank look, and a little blush spread across your cheeks. If I didn't know better, I would say you were reliving our night together, weren't you?" I stutter, "I...well...um..." Then there's another voice across the room, saying, "I hope I never have to relive it" Sam. I didn't know where he was. Was he at home the whole time last night? I say, "Sam, what are you talking about?" He scoffs, "Oh please, I heard everything. Were you two going to tell me or just make want to bash my head into the wall while you two are getting it on?" Dean looks at Sam with that stupid grin of his, and says, "Oh Sammy, you're just jealous that she likes me" I roll my eyes along with Sam. Dean says, "What?" Sam says, "seriously guys, next time, I don't want to hear you...the moans..." He shivers "Never again...please, I'm begging you" I giggle, blushing. I feel bad for him. He must have heard me moaning for his brother. I totally understand, I wouldn't want to hear anyone moaning for my brother either. Dean smirks, "Then make sure to let me know when you're gonna leave because I'm not finished with her yet" My eyes widen "wait WHAT"
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Supernatural OneShots
FanfictionSupernatural OneShots (Sam, Dean, and Castiel X Reader Stories) Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS, EXCEPT FOR THE GIRL CHARACTERS!!! (*)- rated differently from the others. Indicates SMUT