dean smut part 2 non x reader

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he grinned against me as the lyrics played " she got low low low low low" and that's what i did with my hands above my head i made my way back up and suddenly deans voice came from beside me he said" Chloe lets go now" he grabbed my arm and drug my to the passenger side of the Impala and drove to a motel as soon as we got in the room he set me down  and i heard a lock click i couldn't see a a thing " dean i can't see your scaring me" i heard his voice say " i wan't you to be sweetheart your gonna be fine" he voice was deep and husky i barley reconized it. 

he grabbed me throwing me onto the bed ridding me of my shoes and dress then i heard a zipper being undone with a belt then a 'clink' against the hardwood floor a body comes on top of me i run my hands down a bare back " dean please at least one lamp " he sighs and switches on a flashlight he carries in his jacket pocket facing us i can see his beautiful face detailed face he unclapsed my bra then taking one nipple between his teeth sucking with the other in his hands he then switched then going down my stomack and ripping off my underwear in his big hands flatning his tounge teasing my bundle of nerves then posing himself above my slowly entering me slow painful pace i started to claw my hands down his back " please faster please" he slammed in me harder gripping my waist causing me to scream his name constatly he dove deeper in me at each thrust grunting a 'fuck' or 'chloe' i felt it building in me "dean i'm so close" " go ahead babygirl" i let go with a scream he came right after he rolled off me we both breathing hard i stared at the celing trying to relize what  just happed untill i hears a ' i love u' leave dean's lips i looked at him and said " i love u too" he pulled me to him and kissed me hard then pulled away i snuggled up to him wondering what that meant for us and how we were going to tell Sammy man he was going to kill dean because a long time ago me and Sam use to date opps

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