☆ collar - Dean x Reader ☆

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[y/n's POV]
I walk out mine and Deans bedroom yawning and combing my fingers through my sex and sleep crazed hair, Dean and I went more than a few rounds last night before falling asleep.
When I woke up Dean wasn't there just a note on the bedside table

'Out on a food run, be back soon!
Love ya- Dean'

Wow my man the ever charmer.

I get into the kitchen and go straight to the coffee pot and pour myself a large mug as I'm taking a sip I hear a cough come from behind me I stiffen and turn around to see Castiel sitting at the table looking at me extremely confused "(y/n) why do you have bruises all over your neck, chest and thighs?" He asks getting up and walking towards to heal me, I quickly duck out the way and chuckle "they're love bites Cas, Dean put them there on purpose I wanted them they feel pleasurable when being made" I explain my face heating up from both embarrassment but also from the pool in my stomach from remembering last night "oh I understand it's him claiming you" I nod it's silent for a few moments then the bunker door opens and shuts signalling the brothers are home "thank chuck" I whisper to myself thankful for the interruption of the almost painfully awkward silence and smile widely seeing my boyfriend and his brother Sammy "hiya boys" I hum skipping over to Dean giving him a big hug he kisses my cheek and pulls away to put all the shopping away
I smile at Sammy and he smirks "nice decorations" I blush harder and look down "sorry I forgot about all the hickies.." I mumble then snap my head in the direction of a low chuckle I know all too well, I tilt my head in confusion and he comes up behind me wrapping his arms around my waist and brings his lips to my ear "you're still wearing your collar pup. You never took it off last night" he whispers softly and chuckles again I gasp quietly and reach my hand up feeling my collar under my fingertips,
how could I forget it was on my neck!?
I make some inhuman squeak and turn hiding my face in deans chest utterly mortified that Sam and Cas saw me wearing my collar "awe puppy are you embarrassed everyone saw" he hums and rubs my hickie covered shoulders I nod and refuse to move my head out of his chest, he lets out a soft laugh and picks me up "I think we'll be going back to bed" he says to the boys and carries me back to our room let's just say we got so loud that Sam and Cas left the bunker and refused to come back for the next few days insisting that we 'scared them for life' those prudes.

(A/N) there will be a part two! Sorry this was short it was just a cute little idea I had! The second part will have smut so be warned!!
Peace out! ✌🏻

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