Dean x Reader: Spa Part 1

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It was just past sunrise and you, Dean and Sam were feeling tired and triumphant after successfully getting rid of some ghosts that were tormenting a recently remodelled
Hotel. You were explaining what had happened and that the premises were now safe to the hotel manager.
"Thank you! I'm so glad I remembered to call the number my old friend Bobby had given me for weird emergencies!" Said the manager.
"Just doing our job, Sir. Glad we could help!" Answered Sam, while Dean nodded.
"I don't know how I'll ever repay you..." the manager said. "Wait! The hotel is still closed until tomorrow... how bout you guys stay here and have some R&R, you'll have the place to yourselves and access to everything! The pool, the gym, bar, our best suites and of course the spa!" He had two sets of labelled keys, and handed them to you as he left. You, Dean and Sam all looked at each other smiling.
"Nice! I'm not really that tired yet, I think I want to go check out the gym, I saw a flyer somewhere and it looked amazing... Y/N, can you hand me a set of keys?" Dean rolled his eyes at his fitness-fanatic brother. You nodded and handed Sam one of the sets. "Have fun!" You said as he jogged away.

So that left one set of keys left... for you and Dean... meaning you'd have to stick together during your stay. Hey, you weren't complaining, you were just wondering how you'd manage to keep to yourself instead of attacking the handsome, rugged man before you.

"So I guess that means you're stuck with me." He smirked.
"Yeah, I guess so." You replied, shrugging. "Where do you want to go? I heard him mention a spa, but it sucks no employees are here because I'm dying for a massage." You said, stretching your back out.
"We could still go check it out, it's not like we have anything else to do. Plus, they probably have some cool showers, and you sure could use one" He laughed.
"I'm pretty sure that stench is coming from you, you asshole!" You replied as you punched him softly in the arm.

You both walked through the lobby, following signs that said "SPA", until you got there. It was huge and smelled like fresh lavender. Towards the left, a long corridor led to the showers, and towards the right there was a room that read "Massage Room". Dean signalled towards the showers and you nodded. When you got to the end of the long corridor, there were showers at one end of the room and at the other, separated by a thin wall that didn't reach the ceiling, it was only there to block the view.
"You take that side," pointing behind you "and I'll take this side" Said Dean. You each walked to opposite sides of the wall and undressed, in silence.

As much as you hate to admit it, Dean was right, you did need a shower. Hey, chasing after evil spirits is hard work, anyone's bound to break up a sweat. You got into the shower and turned it on to the hottest setting. Wow, was it an amazing shower, the pressure hitting your sore muscles just right. You thought of Dean, completely naked just a few feet from you. Oh G.d, the things you'd do to him! You thought about touching his chiseled chest and strong arms as you soaped yourself up, moaning when you got to your sweet spot downstairs. You imagined his rough, calloused fingers touching you as you did and another, louder, moan escaped your mouth. You heard another shower's water turn off and remembered where you were, and that Dean could hear you. Embarrassed, praying to Chuck that he hadn't heard you, you rinsed yourself off quickly and turned off the water. You got out, dried yourself off with a towel and put on one of the robes that were hanging outside of your shower.
"Are you decent?" Asked Dean, walking over to your side of the wall after you replied that you were.
He walked up to you, inches apart, and you froze. He leaned close to your neck and inhaled. "Ok, that's better. You don't smell like ectoplasm anymore!" he laughed as he stepped back.
"Asshole!" You pushed him back as he smiled, the wrinkles outside his emerald eyes becoming more pronounced.

"I have an idea!" You said as you started walking out of the room "Last one to get to the Massage Room has to give the other a massage!" You yelled as you sprinted towards the corridor. "You're on!" Yelled Dean, quickly catching up behind you.

You were panting as you reached the Massage Room door, Dean crashing into you seconds after.
"Ha ha! I win!" You said between pants as Dean rolled his eyes and sighed. "Unfair advantage..." he mumbled as you both entered the room.

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