Ready? (Dean Winchester x Reader)

Your choice...

You almost failed to suppress your laugh when you saw the two men on the screen grinding on each other, an image of the expression Dean was probably wearing popping in your mind.

Since Charlie had told you about Destiel; you noticed how flustered Dean got every time her, or Sam, made some remark about it, and you couldn't help but joining them, just to have him chase you around the bunker and tackle you down until you took it all back.

"(Y/n)? You gonna change video or what?" You closed your eyes and steadied yourself before speaking, "I don't know, Dean...it's kinda hot" He brushed some hair off your shoulder and rested his chin.

"Fine, the faster you get all hot and bothered, the fasted I win. Didn't know you were into gay porn though..." You tilted your head and locked eyes with him, "Well, after being in the same room as you and Cas for more than a few minutes, one can't help but start appreciating it..."

He rolled his eyes, and you couldn't stop yourself from laughing, prompting him to smile, "You know, someday you guys will have to let this thing go" You nodded, and looked back at the laptop screen, "Yeah...today's not that day!"

He shook his head, and you went to search for another video, hoping to find a decently filmed one. You felt his hands snaking under your tank top, and then his strong arms were wrapped around your waist.

"Seriously, Dean? Again?" He nuzzled your neck and breathed in your scent, "Shhh, you're warm, and your skin is sooo soft...and you smell like freshly ground coffee" You smiled, your cheeks turning red, something you hoped he wouldn't notice.

"Oh yeah? Wonder why is that..." He grinned at your answer, before adding, "And cookies too" You didn't have an explanation for that, so you just shrugged and focused back on finding a video.

You clicked on one, after reading in the tags that it featured a female and a male, and settled back against Dean's chest. The video started off like usual, the guy acting all manly like, and the woman trying to seduce him, bending at random angles to show him her poorly covered body.

He had just started trailing his hands on her, and they were kissing; when your stomach began to growl, "Looks like someone is hungry!" You felt Dean shake with laughter, and you couldn't help but join him.

You ended up opening the pie, you eating a slice and a half, while Dean devoured three slices and the half you had left, and you were sure he would've eaten the whole thing if you hadn't stopped him.

Once you were done, you focused back on the video, where you found both stars already naked and going at it. Everything was going smoothly for you, until your mind started to notice how much the male porn star reminded you of Dean.

They didn't look the same, that's for sure. Dean Winchester was one of a kind, and that was exactly why he was so appealing to you; not to mention he was gorgeously good looking, with the greenest eyes ever and a heart of pure gold.

Still, when the guy's hands squeezed the woman's ass, you found yourself thinking of Dean's strong hand tracing the tattoo around your belly button; when he bit his lower lip, you became extra aware of the proximity of Dean's full, luscious lips to your neck.

As the woman trailed her hand up her lover's arms, you relaxed and let your body feel every inch of the muscles in Dean's arms, as they held you close to his body. The lady kissed down the man's neck and you bit your lip, wondering what it would be like to do the same to Dean; to suck and lick on that tattoo right under his collarbone.

You sat there watching the laptop screen, as thoughts of Dean clouded your mind; not noticing how your breathing got heavier, nor how your hand that was resting on his thigh, started to move up and down, squeezing his hard muscles from time to time.