Written by Nicksmermaid22
Sam went out to get you, Dean, and himself food. You and Dean were sitting in some chairs by the big map table in the bunker. You started to tap your nails against the table letting out a sigh.
"I'm bored," you said.
Dean looked over at you with a smirk.
"I know what we can do" Dean said jokingly flirting with you.
You never thought Dean actually liked you even though he would always flirt with you. It's more of a friendly flirt though, at least that's what you thought.
"You could never compare to my last boyfriend. He was really good in bed," you started.
"He was always so gentle and he made me feel like I was the only girl in the world," you said.
Dean stayed silent and just kept listening.
"Also the sex was like really great, like I mean he could last up to 20 minutes," you continued talking.
"We had sex almost every day and it was so great each time. He would always make me finish first," you said.
You looked over at Dean who now seemed to be upset.
"What's wrong?" You asked.
"Nothing, just tired that's all," Dean replied.
"You know you can talk to me right?" You said grabbing Dean's hands and holding them in yours.
He looked up in to your eyes and that's when you knew. You knew in that second that you liked Dean.
And you understood now why he was upset. He looked in to your eyes just searching for something. An answer.
"You want to know what's wrong?" He asked.
"Yeah," you said.
"I can't compare to your last boyfriend or any of them. I will never be good enough for you. I like you but I'm just no good and you could find someone so much better. Someone like Sam," Dean said.
"But I only want you," you said to him.
"Why do you want me? You deserve the world and I can't give you that," Dean said.
"But you already did," you said.
It was silent for a moment. You both looked at each other and started to lean in.
You have wanted this so long but you didn't realize it until now. You have been in love with Dean for years, but you pressed those feelings so far down you couldn't find them again until now.
His lips were soft against yours. The kiss was slow and gentle. You could feel him holding back. You knew you both wanted this so long.
"Want to move this to the bedroom?" You asked with a slight smirk.
Dean nodded chasing after you to the bedroom.
He started to kiss you more aggressively as he pushed you down on to the bed. You grabbed the bottom of his shirt tugging it. Dean pulled his shirt over his head and through it across the room.
You never knew how much muscle Dean had until now when you were feeling them against you and you were loving every second.
He pulled your shirt over your head and lucky for him you weren't wearing a bra today.
You undid his belt buckle and Dean handled the rest. While he was kicking his pants off you did the same to yours.
He hovered over you. "Breath taking," he said in a whisper before kissing your neck.
You pushed yourself up against him rubbing your leg against his bulge.
He let a low gasp escape his mouth.
He kissed down your neck, down your chest, and down to the line of your thing.
He slowly slipped them off and through them across the room.
"Much better," Dean said in a growl.
You grabbed the hem of his boxers and pulled them down. Definitely bigger then your last boyfriend.
He reached over to his nightstand and grabbed a condom sitting on top. He rolled it on and lined himself up.
He entered you slowly letting you adjust to his size. Once he was fully in you put your nails on to his back. You pulled on him to make him start moving.
You let his name slip out in a moan. He started to thrust faster in and out of you. You both were in bliss.
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"21 minutes nice," you said through your heavy breathes.
" y/n, Dean, I'm back with food and beer," Sam yelled from the main area in the bunker.
You and Dean looked over at each other and burst out into laughter.
