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Dean x reader

Request : From Anon: I was wondering if you could do a dean x reader based off the song Beep Beep by Little Mix?

Warnings: Some Smut

You bit your lip as you took a deep breath in through your nose. The smell that was distinctively Dean wafted up your nose. It smelt like leather, guns and, well Dean, that deep musky scent that just screamed man. It was very Dean and it surrounded you, even with the window down. Ten minutes you had been stuck in traffic, there was some kind of road works ahead. You could see the turn off for the bunker in about a hundred yards.

You leaned your head back against the seat of your old car closing your eyes. Instantly you were flooded with memories from the last time you had seen Dean. All day every time you closed your eyes you were seeing him, feeling it. ll you could feel was him on top of you, the feeling of his rough calloused hands on your skin, feel his plump lips trailing down your body until he-

You shook your head trying to get rid of the images. Sure the night had been amazing, you two had done it every way you could imagine, but you had been drunk. And the next morning hadn’t been so great, Dean had barely remembered any of it, unlike you, and by the end of breakfast it had been so awkward you had packed your bags made an excuse about going into town and not gone back. Granted you had text Sam telling him you caught a case and that was it but other than that no contact.

Until now, Sam had called you convincing you to come over to the bunker saying they had a case and that they needed you. you had suspected it was a lie and called him out on it causing him to stutter and deny it, very poorly, but you had agreed anyway. You had to face Dean at some stage. Although you preferred the thought of just living with the memories of that night. The way he held you, and kissed you, and how good he felt whe- You jumped as someone behind you blew their horn pulling you out of your daydream.

The line in front of you was moving You put your car in gear and pushed your foot down on the pedal as you turned your indicator on and pulled down the road towards the bunker. About 10 minutes down and your mind was overflown with memories again, this time it was you on top of him, his arms around you as he buried his face in your neck biting at the tender skin..

All of a sudden the car began to stutter and the engine cut out all the dials moving back to zero. You slammed your hand down on the wheel of the shoddy van you were driving. ‘Stupid car, stupid’ You grumbled as it rolled to a stop on the side of the road. You groaned leaning your head back against the seat frustration flowing through you veins. This car had been yours for years ! why did it have to give up now? Why did Dean have to be right.

You reached across to the passenger seat grabbing your phone hitting speed dial you raised it to your ear. ‘Sam?’ You asked as he answered. He groaned. ‘You ain’t coming are you?’ You chuckled. ‘I am, but I’m kind of broke down off the main road,you wana come help?’ You heard him sigh in relief and he agreed before hanging up. You closed your eyes settling down into the seat closing your eyes again.

You were to absorbed in putting your gun back together that you didn’t notice the slick black car pull up in front of you, not until the man driving it blew his horn. You jumped causing the pieces of the gun falling to the floor. You groaned and looked up your eyes meeting his. ‘Damn it Sam’ You grumbled pushing open the door climbing out into the light drizzle. ‘Told you you needed a new car’ He laughed ‘Surprised that piece of crap lasted this long’ You crossed your arms watching the tall man climb out of the car. ‘Shut up Dean’ You snapped and he laughed his firm shoulders shaking

You shook your head as you remembered what they felt like under your hands as he held you against the wall. You gulped as he walked closer to you. His bow legs something you had always loved, the firm muscles in them always teasing you. ‘I called Sam’ You leaned against the side of your car. You seen a flash of hurt on his face and you felt a little bad. ‘Pop the hood’ He grumbled and pulled off his jacket. You opened your mouth to apologize but decided against it.

About ten minutes later and you were leaning over the engine. Dean had everything but a light t shirt off on his upper half and instead of listening to him explain what was wrong with your car your eyes were on his arms, his back, shoulders, ass, legs, everything you could see really. God, he was beautiful. You watched as his now dirty bicep tensed as he pulled at something, you just wanted to reach out and wrap your had around them, feel the muscle strain under your touch. Your eyes ran down his body to where his ass was perked up in the air as he leaned over your car.

You were too engrossed in watching his muscles move under the thin fabric that clung to his body to notice him stop talking waiting for your reply. He looked up and he raised his eyebrows. ‘You hear me?’ He grumbled and your eyes shot up to him. He was wearing a sly smirk. ‘Or were you too busy with something?’ You narrowed your eyes at him and straightened. ‘Can you fix it or not?’ You snapped.

Dean sighed and ended up slamming the hood down. ‘Hey wa-’ You were cut off as he reached out. His hand wrapped around the back of your neck and he yanked you forwards. You let out a little squeal before his lips hit yours. You froze for a second but then your hands reached up grabbing his face pulling him closer, his stubble scratching your palm.

His hands grabbed your hips pulling your body closer to his before turning you and pushing you against the hood of your car. You groaned as he lifted you up and somehow placed himself between your legs. You lifted your leg wrapping around his back and you could feel his muscled trembling under your touch. He yanked you closer readjusting the angle you were sitting at and he leaned forwards. Your arms shot out wrapping around his shoulders your hands gripping the back of his shirt holding yourself to him. 

Dean chuckled slightly as he lowered you so your back onto the front of the car. ‘I’m sorry, for how awkward I made it’ He whispered as he pulled his lips from yours. You opened your eyes to find him already looking at you. You gulped as you looked at those bright green eyes full of regret. ‘You remember it, everything’ He sighed. ‘I had the mark, I couldn’t do that to you’ He sighed and you shook your head. ‘If I didn’t know what an idiot you were already I’d hate you for that’ He furrowed his an eyebrow but never got to say anything else before you planted your lips back on his.

Dean grunted and suddenly his hands were under your shirt pushing it up around your ribs as he bucked his hips. You whimpered feeling him brushing against you through both of your jeans. You pulled away but Dean’s lips just pressed against your throat trying to find that one spot that made you cling to him. ‘D-Dean, someone could see’ You gasped your fingers tightening their hold on him as he found it.

You felt him smile against your skin as he just grunted against you. You reached up grabbing his hair as you pulled him back from your neck. ‘Dean’ You scolded him and he sighed. He smirked then and pulled you up. One of his hands gripping your other thigh pulling it up so your legs were wrapped around his hips. 

You loved this position. Clinging to Dean and him smiling up at you, looking at you as if you were the most perfect thing in the world. And honestly, when you were with him you felt like you were, you had to be, the way this beautiful, strong, amazing man looked at you, how he treated you. You felt perfect, you felt more perfect than you ever had. He looked at you like he loved you. And you believed he did, you really believed he loved you.

You raised and eyebrow. ‘You going to let me down?’ You breathed. He shook his head and placed a kiss on your jaw. ‘You always said you liked my car’ He smirked as he turned. Your eyes widened as you realized what he was hinting at. ‘Who wouldn’t love Baby?’ You giggled as somehow he managed to open the back door. Dean looked up at you with adoration in his eyes. ‘Baby is definitely better than your piece of crap’ Your eyes widened

You opened your mouth to defend your car but he just dipped down tossing you into the back seat. ‘And your right, who wouldn’t love my Baby’ He smirked as he climbed in towards you. ‘Especially like this’ You smiled up at him watching as he filled the door completely as he climbed into the car. You shuffled backwards until your back hit the opposite door. ‘Didn’t think think it was possible but makes her all the more beautiful’ He whispered as he stopped the tip of his nose brushing against yours.

You let out a shaky breath. ‘God, I hate you’ You grumbled as you felt your heart swell at his words. He raised an eyebrow as one of your hands reached up grabbing his head pulling him down to you capturing those perfect lips again. Your other hand slipping under his t-shirt. He sighed against your lips as your nails racked over the tight skin your fingers tailing against a scar or two. but they just made him all the more perfect, stronger.

He pulled away grabbing the back of his top and yanked it over his head. ‘Someone could see’ You muttered and he grabbed your thigh pulling you away from the door your back hitting the leather of the seat. For a second you wondered how he could do that in such a cramped space but then you realized he had probably done this a million times before.

He smiled down at you before leaning down pressing his lips to yours again. Your hands went to his pants as he cradled your face in one of his hands the other holding him above you. You groaned the weight of him being exactly as you remember, making you feel safe. Your fingers made quick work of the buttons and zipper of his jeans as you pushed them down and off. Dean reached out his hands pulling your top over your head groaning as he groaned realizing you weren’t wearing a bra.

Sooner than you imagines Dean had the both of you naked. You threw your head back as his hips snapped against yours. Your nails dug into his back causing him to groan his head dropping onto your shoulder. Your hand reached up stroking the back of his head. Dean pressed a kiss against your sweaty skin as he gave a particularly hard trust. You let out a high pitched whimper and your hips bucked up towards his.

You wrapped your leg around him and his hand wrapped around your thigh the rough skin of his palm running over your skin causing you to shiver. You felt him smirk against your skin. He pulled at you changing the angle sightly. His other hand wrapped in the hair at the side of your head tugging slightly as you clenched around him.

His hips speed up and you moaned as he hit that one spot inside you that could make you fall apart. ‘Oh, god- Dean-oh-yes-oh -god’ Your nails dug further into the skin of his back as you felt his muscles tense with every hard stroke. ‘You’re perfect’ He grunted and he lifted his head. ‘So perfect’ He mumbled pressing his lips to yours. You wiggled a little causing him to moan against your lips.

You managed to wrap your other leg around his hips as your heels into his round ass driving him forwards. ‘Dean, please’ You pleaded gripping him lighter. The leather of the seat sticking to your back. Dean smiled down at you his smirk long gone, the last time you had seen it was when he had your legs wrapped around his head a few moments ago. ‘Say it again’ He begged, needing to know you needed him, wanted him. You let your hand slid around to cradle his cheek. ‘I love you’ You breathed out and you seen nothing but love shining in his own eyes.

All harshness gone from his actions as he closed his eyes leaning his forehead against yours letting out a content sigh his hips settled into a steady pace all the urgency gone. His eyes fluttered open as your fingers caressed his cheek. He didn’t need to say it, he wouldn’t, but you knew he loved you too. You didn’t need to be told, you could tell from the way he was looking at you.

He dipped his head into your neck again attaching his lips to your skin. ‘Dean’ You moaned as his thrusts got faster working towards your orgasm. Your hand wrapped around the back of his neck holding him to you as you arched your back into him panting. His hand traced up your thigh before coming between you his fingers finding your clit and you threw back your head pleasure over riding everything inside you.

Dean’s hips stuttered as you clenched around him and he gasped into your neck. His hands tightened in your hair and you felt him pulse inside of you releasing inside of you.

The both of you lay there panting in the overheated car. ‘I don’t think I could possibly love this car any more’ You told him and he looked up at you through his lashes. ‘Then we can just leave yours here right?’ You raised an eyebrow and he smiled lazily. You shook your head. ‘Is it okay?’ You asked concerned for your car. He nodded. ‘Just needs a jump’ You sighed as your head leaned back against the door of the Impala. Dean laid his head down on your shoulder nuzzling into your neck.

You had never seen him like this before, but you supposed the whole Mark of Cain thing had taken a lot out of him, and now the Darkness too, he needed something, someone to just be there. You wrapped your arms around him holding his body to yours and you felt him relax slightly. ‘Sam’ll wonder where we are’ You mumbled as you kissed the side of his head. ‘He won’t’ He chuckled. ‘Why ye think he sent me? Why do ye think he asked you to come round?’ You rolled your eyes knowing they were up to something, you knew it

Dean pressed a soft kiss to your neck. ‘I’m glad you are’ He muttered  and you smiled closing your eyes. ‘I been thinking about you since that night’ You nodded silently telling him you had too. ‘I want you to stay, stay in the bunker. I ain’t giving this up’ You giggled and he leaned in pressing his lips to yours.

Dean squeezed your side. ‘Say you’ll stay’ He mumbled pleadingly. ‘I’ll stay’ You whispered. ‘I don’t think I could leave, I love this too much, I love you too much’ You muttered and silence elapsed through the car. ‘I love you’ You almost didn’t hear his confession.

You smiled and you opened your mouth to tell him that you should probably get back to the Bunker as it had probably been a while since you called Sam, only you were cut off when someone pulled in behind the Impala honking at you. Dean’s head shot up as he cursed and pulled out of you causing you to whine as he scrambled to grab his clothes while both of you chuckled a little pulling them on.

Dean stopped before he opened the door he leaned forwards pressing a quick kiss to your lips again. ‘Glad I don’t have to use my imagination now’ He chuckled before climbing out to the car as you shook your head at his cheeky smirk.

I’m so sorry if this was shit.