*a little dirty* ;)
"Ugh!" you groan and shift in the shotgun of the Impala.
"Patience young grasshopper; the full moon is in an hour," Dean says all-knowingly staring out the window.
"Dean!" you groan again, "we've been here for like, 5 hours! The kid hasn't done anything suspicious, he isn't the werewolf, can we please go?!" you beg clinging onto his arm.
"Y/N, we can leave in one hour when we're sure he isn't our guy," he replies shrugging off your arm.
You groan again before getting an idea, a really good one too.
You slowly lean over and start to kiss his jawline and neck and whisper seductively, "what do you think we could do in an hour?"
He groans before answering, "Y/N, we have work to do."
You look up at him smirking, before moving over to straddle him quickly and whispering, "but this is more fun..."
Slowly leaning in, you sweetly press your lips to his, pulling back a second later with his bottom lip lightly between your teeth.
Keeping eye contact, you release his lip and bite your own.
"Really Y/N, you know that drives me crazy..." he groans.
"Yeah, that's why I did it..." you say nonchalantly.
"Damn it..." he says before crashing your lips together.
You wrap your arms around his neck, tangling your hands in his soft hair. His hands rest steadily on your hips, squeezing them as you slip your tongue into his mouth. You slide off his jacket and toss it into the backseat. He slips off your own tank top and drops it next to the jacket.
He breaks apart for a split second before kissing along your jawline, down you neck, across your collarbones and on your chest . You moan as you pull off his flannel and then shirt before feeling his toned abs, keeping one hand there and the other at the back of his neck, pulling him closer.
You grind into his lap/growing bulge in his jeans and he groans again before pulling your face to his, kissing you hungrily. You start to undo his belt when you hear a knock at the window.
You let out a squeak as Dean quickly moves over you; covering you with himself.
You peak over Dean's toned shoulder and see the younger Winchester standing awkwardly on the other side of the car.
Dean groans before reaching in the backseat and handing you his jacket.
You slip it on as Dean rolls down the window slightly, "what Sammy, what could it possibly be?"
Sam shoves his hands in his pockets, "uh- it's just- the actual werewolf-not the guy you've been stalking- the police found his body by a river 30 minutes ago..."
"You couldn't have called to tell us that?" You question.
"How was I supposed to know you guys were having-"
"Dude- just get in the car!"
Dean rolls up the window before turning to you, "maybe we can finish this later when cock-blocking-Sammy doesn't interrupt..."
You smirk before pecking him on the lips, "your request will be considered..."
A/N- you guys almost did the frickity-frackle with Jensen Ackles!
Thanks a lot cock-blocking-Sammy...
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