You were a hunter. One of the many hunters that didn't get quite along with Lucifer, but Crowley had a soft spot for you that he usually didn't have with hunters. The Crowley also loves to play tricks with the Winchesters, that you befriended, but t...
"Just the way you look at me" he whispered in your ear softly, his hand creeping up your non injured thigh. You felt goosebumps form all around your body and his touch sent shivers down your spine. The things you wished you could do with the older hunter were embarrassing to say aloud and you would feel terrible if he felt differently about you. You knew he'd slept with many of the women in the bars you've been to, and yes, you must confess that during those times you were jealous. What am i thinking?... He doesn't like me the way I do to him... Or does he?
He's probably just trying to flirt with me and make me fall for him. Then he'll leave me like the other women he used to always talk to, You thought and that made you a little sad, causing you to frown. Dean noticed the sad look on your face and looked at you worried "hey, is everything alright?" He asked "y-yeah, yeah. I'm fine" you said giving him a reassuring smile. "Good" he smirked, slowly moving forward close to you. His hands moved up your thighs and onto your hips. He pulled you up, his hands still on your hips, he sat down in the chair. You saw as his eyes raking your body, and stopped on your y/e/c eyes. You both looked into each others eyes. He pulled you closer, sitting you on his lap "have I ever told you how beautiful you are?" He smirked as he closed the distance between you to, his lips crashing into yours. You tried to hold it back, but it was too difficult with his passionate kiss, to hold in a soft moan. He smirked, he licked your lower lip, asking for permission to French kiss. Which you allowed right away. As his tongue adventured your mouth, you battled for dominance. But sadly you were defeated. The mighty Dean has won. Not shocking.
Dean tried his hardest to pull you closer and closer to him as much as he possibly could. You smirked mischievously and moved on his lap, causing the older hunter to growl in pleasure. After a while you pulled back from the sloppy make out and stared into his beautiful green eyes. Wow. You could get lost in those eyes of his. You thought with a big smile.
That's when, sadly, you've awoken. That was just a dream!? To be honest. It was an amazing dream. You smirked to yourself and got up and out of the bedroom you had in the bunker. You took your phone out to see the time. 2am. Damn. I didn't get as much sleep last night. You thought as you walked to the library to find Dean, sitting alone, drinking a bottle of whiskey. It didn't surprise you that he was drinking, but awake at 2am? That's pretty early. You walked over to him "Dean? Are you okay?" You asked worriedly as you sat in front of him in a chair, looking at him closely. "Yeah I'm fine..." Dean said, but you didn't believe him. When he looked at you he could tell "I said. I'm fine." He said Angrily.
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"I'm sorry..." You said and stood up to leave, but a hand held you from doing so. Dean had grabbed your arm "no please, don't leave me..." Dean pleaded and he pulled you close to his siting body. Just wait, this is another dream... You thought, but right when his other open hand held your waist and then lowered down your thigh, you knew just by his touch it was real. You also knew it was real when he closed the distance between you two and planted his lips on yours. You slowly sinked down into his lap, his hand that held your arm now held your waist and the other hand stayed on your thigh as he made little circles with his thumb on your bare skin. Oh my god. I completely forgot the fact I was wearing just a big shirt of his and short shorts that was hidden under the shirt.
From his touch on your bare thigh and realization on what you were wearing, caused you to pull away from the kiss and your eyes widened. You blushed so much your cheeks, neck, and ears were red. "Dean I-I'm sorry- I jus- I just...uh I-" you stutter, blushing even more. He chuckled and placed both hands on your waist "no need to be. No need to be sorry. I should be thanking you" he said as he pressed his lips once again to yours, kissing with passion and love. I love him... No! Think y/n! You can't say you love him, because you fear to loose him. Hunters don't usually get 'love' because our job matters more to us then love unless it's towards family. You learned that from Dean. Dean had sold his soul many, and you mean many times, to save his little brother, Sam. I will never let him sell his soul for me. One of deans hands made its way up more of my shirt as the other one stayed on your waist. His warm hands sent shivers down Your body, and his lips crushed against yours, moving in sync. He licked your bottom lip, asking for permission and you couldn't say no. You could never say no to the older, bright green eyed, Winchester. His tongue went around, exploring the inside of your mouth. You smirked and started fighting for dominance. After a couple seconds of fighting for power he didn't have enough energy making you win. He growled with frustration and you smirked "you'd probably be the first to beat me" he mumbled. You knew he's been with women at the bar, which made you quite jealous, but you knew he's stopped (or at least tried but the women wouldn't stop flirting with him.
After awhile You pulled away, looking him in the eyes. His... Black eyes... your eyes widen and you jump away "Sam!" You scream but demon Dean quickly pinned you to the wall with the first blade in his hands "so gullible. Such a pretty girl that always gets in trouble" he said and quickly stabbed you. That's , again, when you woke up to find Dean and Sam by my bed worriedly, sweat dripping down your face and You lay my head back on the bed, breathing heavily. "Y/n?" Sam asked "what happened?" He asked worriedly "I-I just I had a nightmare..." You said sitting up on the bed
"I'm sorry if I woke you guys up..." You said looking down "no it's fine... But y/n... What was your dream?" Sam asked softly "you were yelling our names for help and when we ran to your room to find you shaking and sweating but your body was cold..." Sam said "it was nothing Sam..." You said and he nodded "I'll go make breakfast" Sam said before leaving you alone with Dean. You didn't want to look him in the eye because you knew he would say something.
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"y/n... Could you at least tell me? I hurried in here before Sam because I heard you-" a blush creep up his neck "moaning my name" he smirked and you but your lip "it was nothing" you said holding back your blushing. "I doubt it was nothing. You were smiling and moving around on the bed, moaning my name as you did so. That certainly isn't nothing" his smirk grew as he spoke and it was now impossible to hold back your blushing "you attacked me and stabbed me with the first blade. Well it wasn't you it was actually demon you." You said not daring to tell him before that "that's not why you were moaning my name but if you'd rather not tell me I'm okay with that. See you down stairs for breakfast" he said leaving, letting you get ready and dressed, and that's what you did. God that is so embarrassing! Moaning his name as I moved around on the bed as he watched me! Oh my god, I thought blushing madly and begin getting dressed.
