Supernatural Imagines: Book One

Genie in a Bottle

Characters: Dean Winchester x Reader

Warnings: implied smut at the end

Summary: Dean doesn't know how wild your inner self is, and luckily for him he's about to find out.

A/N: This is based on the song "Genie in a Bottle" by Christina Aguilera

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The bar you're in is crowded, the live music is softly playing, and the bartender acts quickly on keeping up with the demands for more alcohol. There are a lot of activities you can focus on, but your eyes are on the eldest Winchester. He plays pool against two drunk men who think they can beat him. He doesn't pay any attention to you, but he can feel your eyes on him. He smirks, knowing he's got your attention for the rest of the night.

He shoots two balls into two different pockets and straightens up. His eyes lock on yours as you take a sip of your drink. There has been something between you two since your first hunt together. Nothing more than flirting has happened since both of you were too scared to take that step over the line between friendship and something more.

However, this night is different. This night you feel like bringing out your inner slut. The slut who only works for him. The slut who can make all of his wishes come true...

Like a genie in a bottle.

I feel like I've been locked up tight
For a century of lonely nights
Waiting for someone to release me
You're lickin' your lips
And blowing kisses my way
But that don't mean I'm gonna give it away
Baby, baby, baby (Baby baby baby)

Once Dean sees the look in your eyes, he knows you want to come out and play. He gives your inner self a chance to do so when he takes off the jacket he's wearing. The gray shirt underneath is thin, so you're able to see the lines of his muscles work hard. He turns and bends down to make another shot, and you glue your eyes on his back. The muscles flex as he makes the shot, and you can feel your inner self getting antsy where she sits.

He faces you, and the smirk on his face vanishes when he sees what you have in your mouth. While his back was turned to you, you had ordered another drink; one with a big straw. Now that you got his attention locked on you, it's your turn to tease. He has no idea what you're willing to do in order to get what you want.

Your tongue traces the outer surface of the straw, and you pull it into your mouth. You make sure to pucker your lips in a small circle. The drink flows down your throat easily, and you pull away with a gasp. His eyes are locked on your lips as you lick off the remaining liquid. His eyes are pulled back to yours when you suck in your bottom lip to hold back a smile.

He's licking his lips, and you know you got him right where you want him.

The music's fading and the lights down low
Just one more dance and then we're good to go
Waiting for someone
Who needs me
Hormones racing at the speed of light
But that don't mean it's gotta be tonight
Baby, baby, baby (Baby baby baby)

Time to kick it up a notch. He decided to move onto the dance floor, and you joined him not long ago. His hands grip your hips as you back into him, and you could hear his breath as he pants lightly in your ear. This is all part of the game, and with every second that goes by, you and your inner self are filling to the brim with sexual tension.

Dean knows what kind of game you're playing, and he's going to play it until you cave. This is going to be the night he takes you home, but he likes the thrill of the game. The music pumps throughout the dance floor and into your veins. Whatever they're putting down, you are definitely picking up. You can feel it has an effect on Dean too by the way he's pushing his dick into your ass.

Keep this up, and you're in for a hell of a ride.

If you wanna be with me
I can make your wish come true
You gotta make a big impression (Oh yeah)
Gotta like what you do

"Let's go back to the motel," Dean whispers in your ear when you two are back at the bar. He's too worked up to play darts or pool, and he's definitely going to blow if he dances with you again.

"Is it going to be worth it?" you tease, playing hard to get.

"Y/N, you know it will be. You've heard those other women," he chuckles. "I want nothing more than to take you back with me."

"I can make your wish come true, Dean, but be careful what you wish for. You've never been with a woman like me."

"I can say the same thing about me, you know."

"I know you can," you grin.

If you wanna be with me
Baby there's a price to pay
I'm a genie in a bottle
You gotta rub me the right way

Dean fell on the bed, and you crawled on his lap to continue the kiss. This is all about passion and lust, and maybe after you two had "the talk", he can treat you with more love. Right now, this is about the straw that broke the camel's back. This is the result of the bucket of lust tipping over.

As soon as you two got in the door, clothes were ripped and thrown, so there wasn't a lot of barrier between you and him right now. You can feel every inch of him as much as he can feel you. Sammy isn't due back until tomorrow morning, so that gives Dean the entire night to ravish you the way you deserve.

He grabs your waist and flips you around before settling his weight over you. His lips trace your neck with purpose, and you can't help but dig your nails into his back. Your inner self is finally getting her chance to play, and she is very excited.

This genie is released, and she doesn't want to go back.