You go for a swim in a bikini to get back at Dean who has been casually doing the same to tease you.
He was torturing you. He had made it his life goal to torture you every single chance he got.
That smug smile on his lips as he lay next to his pool, an arm draped over his eyes and he was casually sunbathing gave you all sorts of mixed emotions. For example, you didn't know if you wanted to punch or kiss that fucking smirk off his face because he knew you were watching. It didn't help that he had the face of a freaking god but his body too? Dear, nohe was made to torture you. His abs or muscles weren't as defined as his brothers, the way you had once noticed, but what made you go weak in Dean was his broad shoulders and arms and the softness of his skin. Amongst many many other things.
At some point you just thought you'd take the top of your bikini off, lay on your stomach on your towel and just torture him too. But other than it wasn't your thing, you believed you had already given him enough a few nights ago while changing in your room. Again, not something you'd ever do and the thought of what had happened had you blushing like a mad for hours but he deserved it. That and much more.
Because, how the hell did he take a dive into the pool so effortlessly, come out of it with dripping hair, push them back and flash you that boyish grin when he saw you and just expect you to be alright with it?
"(Y/n)" he said, getting out and walked towards you as you held on the fence separating tha back of your houses "Hey, sweetheart. Taking a swim yourself?" he asked with a smirk and you tried to remember what talking was like.
"Uh ye-yea, I was-" you cleared your throat "That's what I was saying. Seems like I am not the only one huh?"
"Nah it's a great day, since the beach's a little far away I thought I would go for the pool today." he grinned "Nice bikini by the way, never seen you wear it." his eyes roamed your figure and you felt a shiver run down your spine.
"Uh yeah it's- it's new." you bit your lower lip "Haven't worn it before, not like I wear bikinis all that often anyway."
"Shame" he said so casually, an effortless smirk on his face that made you raise an eyebrow at him.
"Wanna elaborate?" you asked softly.
He chuckled "I mean you look so good in it, (Y/n/n). Like real good, it would be pretty sad not to give us a small peek of it more often." he winked at you and bit your lip.
The only thing you could think of was "As if you haven't gotten a sneak peek of that already."
"You're just exaggerating Mr Winchester." you shook your head shyly "I know I don't look that good, that's why I don't really bother."
"Excuse me have you taken a look at yourself in the mirror?" he scoffed "The only good enough reason to not wear a bikini more often is all the boys that will come on knocking on your door for a piece of that." he motioned to you with his finger and wide grin.
You couldn't help but giggle at his words, because he really cared about showing to you that you were more beautiful than you thought and building up your self-esteem, which really meant a lot.
"I think that is really a good damn reason for me." you laughed.
"Why?" he did sound interested.
"I'm tired of boys to be honest. They really don't know how to act and treat a girl, I really think that you were right on that." you shrugged, being completely honest.
"I always am, princess." he winked "But other than that, I think you really are right. You have no idea what could really be waiting out there for you, sweetheart. And with your looks and personality, oh any man would be lucky as hell to have you." he said so sincerely it made your heart flutter "Speaking of which, what really happened with that guy the other time?"
"Nothing." you shrugged with a soft smile "He made a move on me three days after that but I just- I told him I wasn't interested, he insisted but finally gave up I think."
He smiled widely and a little too proudly and relieved "You did the right thing, kiddo. He ain't for you. You can have so much better than that." he shrugged.
"I think, yeah. Besides-" you chuckled "I'm sorry but if you don't know how to slam me against the wall and rock my world, why bother?"
"Damn right." he nodded his head with a half-smile and you didn't really know what part he was really talking about. You'd give everything to read his mind at the moment.
"Sure, not every time but gotta make things a little interesting once or twice, right? I mean not like I expect the guy to do it all on his own of course not." you shrugged simply.
Dean's eyebrows shot up "Meaning?"
"I don't know about women your age Dean but-" of you so were getting back "Girls my age certainly know how to make even a man like you lose his mind, not just give you what you need." you shrugged with a smirk.
"Lose my mind huh?" his voice had become more rough than before.
"Absolutely. I don't know what you're used to, Mr Winchester, but girls these days, well-" you chuckled "Girls my age can really make any man know what begging really means."
"And you do, sweetheart?" he licked his lower lip, voice lower than you'd ever heard it.
"We will see, won't we?" you raised an eyebrow and shrugged before turning around to walk with a sway of your hips before diving into your pool.
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Oh Mr Winchester - Dean Winchester x Reader (Neighbors AU)
FanfictionA game of flirting and lots of teasing with your gorgeous and older neighbor, Dean Winchester, leads to feelings being revealed and passionate moments to follow.