Supernatural lemons ;3 (Dean)

Chapter One

You groan as you sit up in the passenger seat of the Impala. Sam was laying down in the back, he was fast asleep. While Dean was driving. You groan as you grip onto your jacket, which you were using as a pillow. You rub your eyes to see the dark road ahead of you, with something covering you up. You groan as your eyes are still a tad shut. You smile as you rub the fabric, it was Deans jacket. You sit up and look over at Dean holding his jacket in your arms. "Morning beautiful." He says with a smile. You chuckle "Morning to you too Dean." You say using your fingers to do air quotes. You look in the back seat to see Sam with his arm rested over his head, drooling all over the place. You smile at Dean. He glimpses over at you and smirks, he takes his one hand off the wheel. You moan out softly as you toss your head back looking into the road, you feel a strong hand on your thigh, gripping your thigh. You jump at the sudden contact and notice Dean keeping his hand on your upper thigh. You smiled and turned your head towards him, he smirks and runs his hand up to the top of your thigh, you blush madly. Feeling very red. He grips your upper thigh tightly as he stops at a stop sign, he looks back at Sam then you. You smile and your heart starts to race incredibly fast. Dean looks at your soft lips then up into your eyes. You smile as you both lean towards each other. He inhales as his presses his lips softly against yours. You smile against his lips, he tastes the sweet chapstick of yours which tasted of apples. He held the kiss as he placed one of his hands on the side of your neck. You gently bite his lower lip earning a moan out of him. You hear Sam Groan and you pull away slowly from Dean. You bite your lower lip smiling softly. It was weird, you've always had a thing for Dean but this was just sudden. You groan "Oh Dean...." You mumble as you toss around. It was a dream, you dreamt everything, you were the one in the back seat, you groan as you smile opening your eyes, you hear some chuckling and someone scoffing. You open your eyes. You sigh seeing it wasn't actually happening. Dean was the one laughing and Sam was scoffing. You sit up and blush looking at them. "Have a nice dream there (f/n)?" Dean asks looking at you from the interior mirror on the car. He couldn't see your face, but you could see his from the cars passing by. You blushed madly as you look down, you ignore the question and look up into the mirror, he winks at you smirking then looks back at the road. "I'm assuming that's a yes Dean." Says Sammy looking through some notes. You throw your head down into your hands embarrassed. It became quieter as you all drove to the hotel. You lay back down and throw your jacket over your face trying to chill out. You were worried they thought you were odd and sigh to yourself hiding your face.