Supernatural lemons ;3 (Dean)

Chapter two. Lemon in next chapter!!

~Time skipero to that night~
Dean and Sam had decided to get a hotel that night just so everyone could get some sleep. Dean and Sam shared a room, while you were in your own individual room, by yourself of course.

You assumed that Sam and Dean already went to bed, so you stayed up and tried to go into all the old history about vampires and about all the stories that are occurring about it lately.

You closed the blinds and took off your shirt and pants. You toss them onto the bed wearing matching colored bra and panties. You hun to yourself as you stay in your (f/c) under clothing. You didn't think anyone would come in so you just stayed in it. You grab a blanket placing it onto your back, kind of like your wearing a cape.

You take a seat at the desk and start to open up your note pad and your laptop. You focus in on your laptop taking notes on the topic. You opened your drawer (that was in the desk still seated) pulling out a new pen. As you start to write you hear the floor creak. You turn your head around as you scan the room. You only had the lamp on so it was a little dark in the room.

You unlock the other drawer in the desk pulling out a knife keeping it in your hand you don't write with.

(If you write with your left hand, you have the knife in your right hand, if you write with your right, it's in your left hand.)

You keep your ears open listening to your surroundings as you go back to writing. You start to write and within a minute, you hear a soft chuckle. You get out of the chair, knowing where the chuckle came from, you take your knife throwing it skillfully towards the person.

"Woah, woah woah," he chuckles "(Y/n) it's me, Dean." Dean barely missed the knife you threw and laughs as it was right beside where his head was nearly missing it.

You scoff forgetting you were in just your undergarments. He whistles checking you out up and down. "Hey did you dress like this just for me?" He says smirking as he stands in front of you. You look at him blushing "What are you talking about?" You say crossing your arms as you puff out your chest, trying to act confident.

He smirks checking you out up and down pointing a finger at you moving it up and down your body, but from a distance. "That. Did you know (f/c) was my favorite color? Or is this just a sexy coincidence?" You laugh in a snarky kind of way looked down at yourself.

Your face turns purely red as you notice what he's talking about. He walks up to you, still wearing his leather jacket with his blue jeans. His casual look. You look down embarrassed as you blush. He bites his lip walking over to you putting his hands on your waist, moving then down wards. Touching your figure.

You look up at him and he looks back at you, his eyes seemed to be lost in some way. He looks at your eyes, then your lips, then your eyes. You smile kissing him slowly and gently. He groans at sudden touch.