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Last two are just silly :3

𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛-𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝙲𝚊𝚛𝚎

Dean Winchester oneshot, (LOTS of foreplay, but dw it pays off.)

As Castiel and Sam stepped through the door, with you and Dean trailing behind. You stopped in the tall doorway, not entering the bunker quite yet.You were met with the same messy bunker as you had before you left, yet neither Sam, nor Dean, or Cas seemed to bat an eye. You let out a soft sigh, scanning the place and seeing not one clean spot. It was always messy, since everyone was doing their own things, and you all needed gear in order to hunt. You knew you were most likely going to be stuck with the task of cleaning it tomorrow, since apparently no one could clean up messes.

You finally proceeded to walk through the door, into the mess filled bunker. You began heading to your own room, to change out of your blood and sweat stained clothes, and intending to take a shower. You had all had a tough hunt today and were absolutely famished. You changed into something not completely disheveled, something else other than the sweat and partial blood stained clothes you had been wearing before. You trailed into the bathroom, staring at yourself in the mirror. Your clothes weren't the only thing that looked disheveled. Your hair, and face was stained with blood, but mainly sweat. You wanted to wash your face before taking a shower, because you just wanted to clear yourself of the debris that disordered your face. After washing your face, you quickly dried it with your gentle brown towel. You then trailed back to your room, getting clothes for after you were finished showering. You picked one of the first shirts you could get, since most of your shirts were either ruined, or in the laundry. Which of course, you did most of anyway. The door to your bedroom was open, and you peered out into the living room. Dean was resting on the couch, he didn't change yet, Just sat there. You were going to see what he was doing, but decided that you would shower first. Wanting to feel better, and cleaner than you currently did. So you kept walking, until you were back in your bathroom. You set the clothes on the counter before turning on the water faucet, and the water immediately came rushing out. A loud sound erupted from the faucet, as it always did, before it died down, and the only thing you could hear was the water hitting the tub floor. You undressed quickly, just setting your unkempt clothes on the floor, before stepping into the warm water. It felt nice, the water running down your body, like you were being cleansed of all the dirt and grime before you even began washing yourself. You washed your body first, trying to go as quickly as possible, because to be honest, you were just tired and wanted to lay in your bed and go to sleep. After you had washed your hair and Body, you stepped out of the shower, the cold air hitting your body. You quickly grabbed a towel from off the rack, and began to dry yourself. It didn't take you an awfully long time before you decided you were dry enough to begin to redress yourself. It felt nice being clean, not feeling greasy and disgusting.

As you walked back into your room, the door still cracked open, you glanced outside, to see Dean, still sitting on the couch. You found it weird, he would've normally been showered and changed by now, you stopped your path to your bedroom, and headed out into the living room. The messy living room. He sat, still in the clothes he had been wearing previously, He didn't just look tired and bored, but a hint of some other emotion, something you couldn't identify, or at least not when you were only looking at the back of his head and the side of his face. You continued to walk towards the couch, until you trailed In front of it, sitting down next to Dean. Dean Glanced at you with his dark hazel eyes, almost as if you could see into his mind.

"Are you feeling alright Darling?" you said tenderly, confused by his unusual demeanor. He locked eyes with you.

"Yeah, just tired," You nodded understandably. You knew most hunts were quite tiring, but even so he was normally in an upbeat mood nevertheless. So you were confused about what was so different about this time. I mean, if anything this was one of the better hunts.

"Well, if you're bored, maybe you could clean up...?". You hoped he'd say yes, but that was most likely not the case. He just rolled his eyes,

"You know cleaning isn't my thing sweetheart." He replied calmly, and sarcastically. You just rolled your eyes back at him. It was silent for a bit. And honestly a tad awkward. You decided to have some fun, since no one else was in the living room. Most likely all sleeping, or in Castiel's case, most likely taking a nature walk.You rested your head on his shoulder, nuzzling yourself into his neck. You could feel him tense up, a bit startled by your sudden action.

“Then what are we going to do instead?” You said in a teasing manner, putting emphasis on We. You could see a smirk forming on his face from your side facing the perspective of him. You knew he was thinking the exact same thing you were.

“Are we gonna do this dean?” You asked, you and Dean had been dating for awhile now, and thought about sex a couple times. Yet never really went any further than making out. And most times it was because you were both tired from hunts, or just not feeling it. But tonight was different.

“Only if you'd like to darling”, He replied, the smirk on his face growing. You smiled at his confidence. You began to house yourself up onto his lap, Straddling him, your arms around his neck. And your legs around his waist. You both looked at each other for a moment, yet it felt like an eternity. But despite that, it wasn't awkward, it felt calming. Right.

“Your fucking gorgeous sweetheart”. Were the first words dean uttered, breaking the silence. You could hear a hint of something in his voice. His voice was full of neediness, a need only you could fulfill. Your smile grew bigger at his comment. He was always one to compliment, and always had something to say about you, whether that was your hair, your outfit, or the comments you made. And yet with every compliment, it still managed to make you smile every time.

“Could say the same for you Dean”, you said in a seductive, and teasing tone. His hand moved to your upper thigh, while his other hand wrapped around your waist. You closed the space In Between you both with a passionate and heavy kiss. Almost as if you and him were intertwined. You moved one of your hands from his neck to his hair, giving it a soft tug, making him groan into the kiss. You gently bit his bottom lip, wanting access to his mouth. Normally Dean was more on the dominant side, however you still enjoyed being the one to tease him at first. He accepted your offer and opened his mouth. Your tongue slipped into his mouth, and his yours. You could feel the heat rising in your body, the need for him growing stronger. After another minute you broke the kiss, a gasp escaping your lips. You could feel his growing erection through the fabric of his pants, you gave a soft chuckle. Removing your hand from his hair and reaching down to his crotch, you began palming his dick, just enough to earn a groan from him. Yet still keeping him from pleasure.

“Don't Tease me” He said, his tone breathy and an occasional groan in between words. You smiled at his request, tilting your head and giving him puppy eyes.

“I can please myself how I want," you said in a quick reply. You enjoyed teasing him, as if you haven't said it already. it always seemed to annoy him, but the sounds that escaped his mouth betrayed how he really felt. You kissed him again, still palming his dick. His tongue immediately entered your mouth, and a gasp escaped your mouth. His hand quickly moved from your waist, to your upper back, his cold hand gently traveling up your shirt and just above your bra strap. He began fiddling with it, attempting to undo the clasp. You moved your other hand from his neck to his hand that was attempting to unclasp your bra. You moved it back to your thigh

“Not yet baby” you said teasingly. Making him groan again. You loved teasing him. It made your pleasure even better. You stopped palming him and removed your hand from his hair.

“Want to take this to the bedroom?” You said in an urgent tone. You needed Dean badly, and he needed you just the same.

“Oh Hell yeah” Dean said in a breathy low tone, a smile plastered on his face. You got up from his lap, and quickly took his hand, leading him from the couch to your room. He immediately complied, following you to your room. Once he entered your room you quickly shut the door behind him, locking it. In just moments you backed Dean onto your bed. You were now on top, his arms were wrapped around your waist, pulling you as close as he could get you. Your hands holding the sides of his face, pulling him into a passionate kiss. You let out a soft sigh from the sudden contact, after about a minute you pulled away.

"ready?” You said, making sure he really wanted this. (Consent is key)

“Ready as I'll ever be darling,”he said in a teasing tone, tugging at the hem of your shirt. You smiled at him and sat up, you took your shirt off leaving you in your bra.

“God your so fucking beautiful,” Dean said in a lust filled tone. His eyes scanned over your body, almost bare and exposed. You smiled.

“Your turn, hun.” you replied to his prior comment, tugging on the hem of his shirt. He gave a gentle chuckle.

“If you move off of me I could help you with that request.” He said, sternly, but temptingly. You knew he was in a rush. Eager for intimacy. You moved off of him, unbuckling your own pants. Yet not taking off your underwear. He quickly took off his shirt. Once he has finished, you gently push him back onto the bed. And then you were both entrapped in another passionate kiss. It didn't take long before you both had to separate yourselves again in order to catch a breath. His hand snaked around your waist, pulling your body closer to his. You reached one of your hands up, entangling it with his hair, and the other hair reached for his pants. Attempting to unbuckle them. It only took him a couple seconds to realize what you were trying to do. He quickly took one of his hands off your waist to help you unbutton his pants. Soon both of you were stripped to your undergarments. You could immediately tell he was just as excited as you were. You scanned over his body, his body looked almost sculpted. Covered with little scars and scrapes from various Hunts and different activities. He reached his hand down from your back to your underwear, gently tugging at the brims.

“Go for it babe,” You replied to his gesture. The smirk on your face growing in the process. He chuckled, carefully pulling down your underwear. Yet still quick with his motions. You began to get more aroused at his excitement. Now you were almost bear. He immediately stripped himself of his boxers. You looked down at his erection. Reaching a hand down to begin pumping it. He let out a moan, His head tilting back. You continued those motions for another 5 minutes. But just as he felt himself getting close. You stopped your motions.

“Oh fuck you.” He said in a breathy tone. A bit angry you were teasing him.

“You want to cum so bad?” You paused, as Dean began to rub circles on your clit.

“Work for it.”You said in between moans and whimpers. He enjoyed seeing you in such a vulnerable state. And all because of him. He chuckled a bit at your response. As he began to line himself up with you. Not bothering to stretch you out, or use lube. After a few seconds of positioning he inserted his Erection into you. You Moaned loudly, a bit of pain and pleasure taking over your senses. He groaned.

“You ok darling?” he said, in between groans, making sure he was ok to proceed. You nodded, you couldn't talk without moans interrupting your speech. Your nails were digging into his chest. You wanted more.

He began thrusting into you. His pace was uneven and sloppy at first, but after a couple thrusts, he began to pick up the pace, and felt more coordinated. You felt so with him inside of you. You could feel yourself getting closer, and Dean’s thrusts had become sloppier. A tell-tale sign that he was getting close as well.

“You like that?” He said. His words made you moan. He reached one of his hands down to begin rubbing circles on your clit again. That coupled with the fact that he was thrusting into you, made you feel overstimulated. Yet you felt amazing. You pulled him closer to you. Kissing him. After a couple more thrusts, you came. It felt like a dream. And after a few more thrusts dean came as well.

You fell onto his chest. And it was silent. Just heavy breathing. After about 5 minutes, he gently pulled out of you. And you just laid on top of him.

“God I love you so much.” He said quietly. You smiled at his words, nuzzling your head into his neck and falling asleep.

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