#grinding

ཐི ♱₊ཋྀ subby!dean winchester x fem!reader

summary — dry humping a needy dean. thats it.

cw — dry humping, grinding, hands-free orgasm, kind of sub dean but he's still dean so how sub can u get lol.

wc — 0.5k

a/n .ᐟ — jeri loved this and told me to post it so...here it is!!!

Dean's voice was low and rough in your ear, hot breath ghosting across your already sweating neck from the broken AC of the motel room. "Yeah, just like that, baby...so fuckin' hot..."

You moaned as his hands on your hips squeezed, guiding your movements above him, the heat of your pussy radiating through your sleep shorts as you ground against the hardness beneath his jeans. Your hand braced against his bicep, not even covering the expanse. His biceps were huge.

They were actually the reason you ended up dry humping him like a horny dog. With the AC in your motel room out, Dean took off his shirt and took the opportunity to tease you half to Hell about how the last time the two of you hooked up, you were gagging over his biceps.

One thing led to another, as it always does between you two, and you ended here, grinding against his denim-clad cock while your wetness seeped through the fabric of your shorts. One of Dean's hands, rough and calloused, roamed up your back until his fingers tangled in your hair and pulled, watching in awe as your spine curved. A whine slipped past your lips.

"Atta girl. You're so fuckin' wet, darlin'...can feel it," he grunted, the tips of his fingers becoming bruising on your hip. Your nails dug into the skin of his bicep, right next to the small scar of where you bit him last time, it made you slightly smug.

You used your free hand to scrape your fingers against his scalp, tugging and pulling at the roots, your breathing and moans getting louder. "Oh, God..." you breathed, making the split decision to turn around, straddling his hips with your ass against his abs, yelping softly when he smacked one cheek.

"You gonna let me fuck you tonight, sweetheart?" he asked, trying to keep his voice leveled as he watched your ass jiggle as you ground against his bulge once more.

Your clit throbbing at the new angle of friction. "No." You giggled, a smile spreading across your lips.

Dean whined behind you, his hands gripping the globes of your ass and squeezing. "Please, baby...please, I need it...need you so bad..." The way he sounded, pathetic and needy made your cunt pulse. You knew for a fact that if you kept grinding like this, he wouldn't last long.

You shook your head, smiling as you looked over your shoulder. "Still no. Sam'll be back soon." You reminded him as you shifted to rub against the sensitive tip of his cock, listening to him whimper as his legs twitched.

"Darlin'..." He mewled, his breathing heavy and wanting. "You're so goddamned evil..."

You wiggled your ass and humped a little harder, feeling the pre-cum soaking through his jeans. "Mhm," you hummed. "Are you gonna come in your pants? You're so pathetic, baby."

He whimpered once more, his forehead falling forward to rest against your shoulder blade. "'Is un-fuckin'-fair...so fuckin' evil...Oh, fuck!" Dean roared as he came, his arms wrapping around your waist to guide your movements in his aftershocks. You could feel his lips parted against your skin, breathing hot and hard as his come shot against the inside of his thigh.

You hummed once more, letting him pull you off of his legs and lay against his chest. "I'm so gettin' you back for this..." he growled against your hair.

Your smile widened. "Oh, I'm counting on it."

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐛𝐬𝐟!𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐞

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“Wooah n/n, think it’s about time I take you home alright?”

“Party pooper!”

You blow a raspberry at him

Rafe puts an arm behind your back, guiding you to his truck and making sure you don’t fall over

“Y’know your parents will kill both you and me if they see you like this, I’m supposed to babysit your ass”

“Yeah whatever” you laugh

You hear a couple voices yelling your name from behind,

To see two of your friends, clearly as drunk as you, waving and yelling to come

“Don’t,” he warns

“Oh em gee! Hannah, macey i’m coming!!” You squeal as they cheer

As your running towards them, you laugh, hoping this is provoking and annoying rafe

He just stands there, arms crossed, keys in hand

Watching as you embarrassingly run all over the place.

But surprisingly he adores it.he lets out a nasal laugh at the sight of you being a mess.

You look back smiling to see if rafe is chasing after you, although you don’t see much of him, instead you fall on your face

Your mind goes blank for a moments but when you open your dazed eyes You realise rafe is carrying you, bridal style.

“What happened? Where are they? Hannah and macy…” you say dramatically

“I just wanted to say hi to them…”

“You fell over and fuckin fainted for a second before you even got to them” he laughed

“Clumsy girl” he teased

“Shut it…”

Your eyes go wide like you just came up with the greatest invention ever

“Rafe, How about we go back and party!”

“Too late”

He cut you off, dropping you on the passenger seat

“No it’s not! cmonnn rafe it will be fun just-just carry me back”

“Your parents set a curfew, remember? You’re not goin anywhere.”

He slams the door, walking to the other side

As he starts the truck, you quickly unlock your door and jump out,

“Wooo!”

“Are you sure about that?? Cause watch this”

“Goddamnit y/n”

Obviously it only takes about two seconds for him to scoop you back up

“this isn’t gonna work if you keep runnin away. i’ll get someone else to drive while i hold you hostage”

Thats how you ended up sitting in his lap, while he made sure you didn’t move As he called kelce

“Yo bro i owe you one”

You prayed kelce would get here soon,

The entire atmosphere changed once you sat on his lap.

Every second that passed by with you sitting on his thigh, your panties were getting more wet and more heat pooled low in your stomach.

Surely he could feel your pussy pulsing like crazy

“When is kelce getting here…”

“In ten”

You nodded. Turning yourself around to be face to face with him

“I’m getting really bored y’know…should we go back to the party?” You try tempting him, and wanting to distract yourself before you do something stupid to him

“No, like i said we’ll both be in shit if we’re even more later than your curfew.”

You sigh in defeat, resting your chin on his shoulder

Gosh, his cologne smells heavenly and his-

You can’t hold your needs in any longer.

lifting your head all the way back up, gazing into his eyes, hands holding onto his shoulders, sudden shortened breath

“Well if you wanna trap me in here atleast let me do this..”

You slowly roll your hips forward and back, letting out a small gasp

He puts his hands on your hips to stop you

“Woah woah y/n, are you fuckin serious? humping my leg huh?” He almost lets out a laugh

“Don’t stop me, please. You’re driving me crazy rafe, i just want you”

You foggily say

He loosens his grip, allowing you to continue

“Shit, if that’s what you want, go for it” he smirks with a chuckle

He tenses his thigh muscles under you as his big n rough hands guide your hips back and forth

“Aw fuck” your head falls back as your nails dig into his shoulders

“Shit this is so good, ‘m not gonna let you forget about this”

He grabs his phone out his pocket and starts recording, the flash strong and bright, allowing you to shut your eyes

But you don’t care that he’s recording, couldn’t care less infact. the sensation of it all overtakes & floods your senses that you can only moan and whimper

“Y’ really don’t care huh?” He teases, flash still blinding you

“No, no” you shamelessly admit

“Well, i can’t keep this all to myself, that’d be greedy, why don’t i send it to the boys?”

You speed up

“And don’t forget to tell them how hard you are while you’re at it” you giggle

“No shit, you’re the one grinding on me” he smirks

“Rafe i-“

“Close?”

You nod, biting your lip down

“Shit, well it’s obvious alright,” he points the flash at the wet trail you created on his shorts

He stops recording at that.

he’s the only one that can see you come undone, this will be for him, and him only.

Sent

“What a needy little thing huh? Grinding on your best friend’s leg, ruining my shorts, you ovulatin’ or something?”

Him calling you that was enough to send you over the edge

“Fuck yes!”

“Yeah? Was that good hm?”

“Oh rafe… that was so good, can we do it again?”

“Well you need to repay me somehow, can’t just leave me high n dry” he smirks, caressing your hips

You giggle into his chest until a thought intrudes

“Wait how do you even know what ovulating is anyway-“

You ask like it’s a inside joke or something, he rolls his eyes.

But you’re cut off by kelces laugh and the door opening

“What the fuck were you two just doing in here?”