Just Started Part 3 Of Witches Curse, Its Almost Done And Should Be Out Tomorrow :) It Is In My Drafts

Just started Part 3 of Witches curse, it’s almost done and should be out tomorrow :) It is in my drafts right now

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Lifted -Castiel Imagine

Castiel x reader

Summary: You meet up with Rowena to get the spell reversed and Cas back to normal, only you’re not happy with the results.

The next morning you woke up and Castiel’s arms were still around you. You smiled a little and then felt a little guilty. ‘Hey Cas’ You muttered and heard him humm above you. ‘Me, you, and the boys are going out today, promise me you’ll behave yourself’ Castiel chuckled. ‘If you want me to be polite I shall but not if someone is inappropriate around you. Then I can not promise you my actions will be polite’ You rolled your eyes and sat up looking down at the angel beneath you. God he looked good like this.

You felt your heart swell, this was the last time you were ever going to see him like this. You stared at him for a moment trying to engrave this image to your memory. The way he laid with his arm behind his head. The muscles in his arm prominent. A soft smile on his face as he watched you. His dark hair sticking up and looked like someone had ran their hand through it again and again. The covers lay around his hips. Your eyes followed the muscled expanse that was his chest and torso. You were going to miss this. ‘How about breakfast?’ You smiled down at him and he sat up. ‘What would you like me to make you?’ You shrugged.

Throwing the covers off you and getting out of the bed you stretched. ‘Pancakes. Dean should be up by now, will you make them with him while I shower?’ You turned looking down at him. He nodded standing walking around to you. He placed his hand on your cheek and smiled. ‘You do not need to shower now. You are clean’ You rolled your eyes. ‘I would have only been 10 minutes’ You smiled amused but went to your drawers to pick out clothes anyway. ‘I did not like when you showered yesterday, I would rather not be without you again’ You heard him say.

You turned and looked at him. He just stood beside your bed in his underwear. In that moment you would have given anything to be able to kiss him. To have this as a thing where he wasn’t acting because of a spell. You sighed and motioned for Castiel to turn around. He did so and your eyes ran over his back.

Shaking yourself out of your trance and you began to dress yourself. When you were finished you laid your hand on Castiel’s back. You felt the muscle ripple underneath your hand and he turned making you drop it. ‘You should put on your clothes’  You held out his shirt. ‘But, you prefer me like this’ Your mouth fell open and your eyes widened. ‘And I want to make you happy’ You just stood frozen your mouth opening and closing like a fish as your grasped for the words you needed to reply. ‘How? What? Where did you hear that?’ You stuttered

Cas smiled. ‘I can feel it off you’ You gulped and looked down a blush on your cheeks. ‘Well, eh-I-no one else should see you like this-so-eh you should put them on’ You shoved the shirt into his chest not making eye contact with him. ‘Please’ He nodded and slipped it on. You tried to calm yourself as he got dressed.

All breakfast Castiel sat by you. He was closer than normal, his hand planted firmly on your knee. He kept asking you of you were alright. Apparently he could feel the anxiety rolling off you. You couldn’t exactly disagree, you were anxious. You were wondering if Rowena would know what was going on, or f she would betray you and cast some crazy spell. You also wanted the old Castiel back, you loved this affectionate side of him, yes but you were growing to miss the sarcastic angel he was before. Not this mindless puppy. You were terrified that after the spell was reversed he wouldn’t want to see you again. In fact it was definitely your greatest fear. This would all go away and Cas would be so awkward about it he would just avoid you.

You didn’t know if you could deal with that.

You all clambered into the Impala. You had just finished breakfast and were on your way to meet Rowena. Sam and Dean sat in the front as Dean started the car. The familiar hum of the Impala was something you hadn’t heard since Cas was under this spell and you only realised now. Cas reached over and put his hand on your thigh. You smiled softly at him and placed your hand over his.

Cas smiled back at you. ‘Why are you sad?’ He slid closer to you across the back seat. ‘I’m not sad Castiel’ You furrowed your eyebrows. You heard Dean chuckle from the front. ‘Cos she’s going to miss ye Cas’ You seen Dean smirk looking back at you. Sam nudged Dean giving him a glare. Cas’ eyes widened and he looked at you. ‘Why will you miss me? I am not leaving you Y/n’ He reached out and placed his hand on your cheek.

You smiled at him covering your emotions just taking in this moment. You leaned into his hand. ‘Dean’s being an ass, don’t mind him I’m happy. You’re here how could I not be?’ The horror faded from Castiel’s face and was replaced with a wide smile. He tugged you closer to him wrapping his arms around you. ‘That had to be the worst chick flick moment ever’ Dean groaned from the front. ‘I think I’m going to be sick’ You glared at him through the rear view window as Sam snapped at him. You wrapped your arms back around Cas leaning into him.

You got to the large warehouse that you were meeting Rowena at. ‘May I ask what we are doing here?’ Castiel held out his hand and you grabbed it. Cas helped you out of the car as Dean grabbed a gun and the iron cuffs from the boot. ‘No’ You shook your head. ‘No, cuffs’ Dean opened his mouth but you glared at him. ‘Is this a hunt? I will not permit Y/n to be on a hunt. She may get hurt, I will not allow her to be hurt’ Castiel pulled you behind him his hand gripping your arm. ‘It’s not a hunt, Dean’s being stupid’ You ran your hand over Cas’ back

Dean rolled his eyes. ‘Dean, put away the cuffs’ You snapped as Sam handed you a gun. Cas raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The cuffs disappeared from Dean’s hand and you smirked. ‘Just you wait’ He narrowed his eyes closing the trunk of the car and making his way towards the warehouse.

You opened the door looking around. The red haired witch stood looking out a window a long purple dress hugging her figure. ‘Rowena’ You called. She turned and looked at the four of you. ‘Hello Deary’ She greeted with a smile. You walked over to her and she opened her arms. You smiled and wrapped your arms around her. ‘What seems to be the problem?’ She asked when you pulled away. You nodded towards Cas.

She glanced at the Angel. ‘Ah, the pretty Angel’s been hit with some magic then’ You nodded. ‘Something old’ She stopped standing in front of him. ‘Pre-celt’ You told her and she nodded. ‘You knew?’ Dean’s mouth opened. ‘I had a week off when I was younger and studied witchcraft’ You shrugged. ‘How did you think I knew which books to give you, but I only studied the Latin, nothing older’ His eyes narrowed. Rowena reached out and Cas jerked away. ‘Cas, please?’ You walked over to him taking his hand. He looked at the witch hesitantly but nodded. She reached up and placed her hand on his cheek.

Sam and Dean shifted uncomfortably behind you both. Dean’s hand went to his gun as Rowena closed her eyes. Sam put his hand on Dean’s arm shaking his head nodding to you where your hand rested on your own ready to jump in if she did anything to the Angel. You may have brought her in and trusted her but you only did it out of necessity, you would never willingly let her meddle with your angel. ‘You killed the witch that cast it?’ She opened her eyes looking at you.

You nodded. ‘Do you know what it is?’ You asked and she nodded. ‘Some kind of puppy dog spell, makes him do your bidding, protect you, do whatever you need him to do’ She smirked looking at you. ‘I believe the spell was so heightened because of his previous affection for you’ You felt the blush creep up your neck and you scoffed. ‘I’m not lying. Usually they do not crave contact, or so much approval, none actually’ You turned your eyes away from her and looked at Cas to find him already looking at you

You turned your head down staring at your feet. ‘They will do what needs to be done to protect you without regard to your feeling’s or your approval’ She reached out and tilted your head up. ‘Can you fix it?’ You grunted trying to move on from her reading of the situation. ‘Fix what?’ Cas looked between you. ‘Is this what Dean was talking about in the car? Are you sending me away? Is that what she is here for’ He turned to Rowena and raised his hand.

You jumped between them wrapping your fingers around his wrist. ‘Cas, woah stop’ You soothed him. You put your other hand on his chest pushing him back a little. ‘You want me to leave?’ His anger fading and only a heartbroken look on his face. You shook your head. ‘No, no. The witch we hunted she did something to you, something your grace can’t heal. I just want you healed’ You smiled up at him. ‘There is nothing wrong, I can not feel anything wrong’ You bit your bottom lip. ‘That’s part of the spell, it’s stopping you from using your grace properly. Please Cas, just do this for me. Please’ Your hand ran up his chest and came to rest on his cheek.

Cas sighed closing his eyes. ‘I promise this isn’t because I want you to leave’ Cas leaned into your palm and nodded slightly. You looked over your shoulder at Rowena ‘I will need some ingredients’ She said turning and walked over to her bag pulling a pen and paper out. ‘Get me these’ She scribbled down a fe things and held the paper out to you. You turned to Cas with a smile and he nodded before disappearing. ‘Don’t say anything’ You growled. ‘Any of you’ You turned stalking over to the window

It took Cas less than half an hour to find what you needed. In the meantime Rowena had gotten everything else, which also included some of your blood. Cas popped back in with his arms full. He stood beside you as the witch added them to the bowl. ‘I need some of your blood’ Cas squinted his eyes at her but you gave him a small nudge and he held out his hand. He winced a little as she dragged the blade across his palm and his blood dripped into the bowl below his hand.

He stepped back as Rowena started chanting some words. ‘Cas’ You breathed out. He looked down at you. ‘Promise me you won’t run after this?’ Castiel reached out and took your hand. ‘I would never run from yo-’ Castiel doubled over grunting in pain. His hand slipped from yours and he clutched his head. The bowl erupted into flames.

He stumbled back a few steps. Sam and Dean started shouting. Dean pulled out his gun pointing it at Rowena. ‘Dean stop’ You snapped at him holding out your hand. Cas groaned and his legs gave out from underneath him. You dove forwards dropping to your knees. You slipped under him before he fell forwards. You wrapped your arms around him grunting under his weight.

Dean stood behind you looking between Cas and Rowena. She threw something small and purple into the flaming bowl. You felt a searing pain through your chest but you gritted your teeth focusing on holding Cas up. His hand clutched at you as he grunted and jerked in pain.

Then he stopped and just kept panting trying to catch his breath. Rowena stopped chanting. The pain left your chest. The whole warehouse was quiet apart from Castiel’s harsh breathing. ‘Cas?’ You breathed out. He took a few deep breaths before looking up at you from under his lashes. ‘Are you okay?’ You asked reaching out to him.

Castiel cleared his throat and pulled away from you. He stood looking around the warehouse. His eyes fell on Rowena, then they moved to the brothers. Sam had his hand on Dean’s shoulder who still had his gun pointed at Rowena

Castiel’s eyes landed on you last. You looked up at him from your knees as he stood a few feet from you. His eyes were wide. ‘Y/n’ He breathed and then cleared his throat. He straightened his back holding his shoulders. ‘I apologise for my behaviour these past few days’ You pushed yourself up onto your feet. ‘Cas, it wasn’t you it was the spell’ You seen Dean lowering his gun from the corner of your eye.

You reached your hand out to Cas but he took a step back from you. You felt a pain in your chest, no this couldn’t be happening. ‘I have been away from Heaven too long, I need to get back’ Your mouth fell open and you froze. ‘Cas, we should talk about this first’ Cas stealed himself his impassive look that you hadn’t seen on his face for days, and a coldness in his eyes you hadn’t seen in longer. ‘We do not have anything to speak about Y/n’ Cas’ deep voice grumbled. You felt your heart break in a million pieces, it was happening. ‘I apologise for being a bother, I should go’ You lurked forwards. ‘Cas’ You called out but with a flutter of wings he was gone.

You stopped in the spot Castiel had just stood. You closed your eyes. Damn it. Of course he would run off the second the spell wore off. Castiel wasn’t an affectionate person. The thought of the last few days probably made him so awkward he wouldn’t even look at you for a good year. The pain that thought caused was almost worse than the one that had ripped through you a few moments earlier.

You turned back to the others. ‘I think it worked’ You choked out. You cleared your throat and turned to Rowena. ‘Thank you’ She just stared at you for a long moment and you began to feel uncomfortable. ‘I’m beginning to think I shouldn’t have removed it’ With that she turned and picked up her bag. ‘I’ll see you later Deary’ With that she pressed a kiss to your forehead and strode towards the door.

Her heels on concrete was the only sound in the warehouse. Sam waited a whole minute after she had shut the door before speaking. ‘I’m sorry he just left like that’ He sent you a soft smile. You just shrugged. ‘Probably needed time to figure things out’ You looked down at your feet as you started to follow Rowena. ‘How about we catch that new movie you wanted to see?’ Dean threw his arm around your shoulder as you walked by. ‘Dean’ You groaned. ‘I’ll be fine, he’ll come round’ He just grunted and you seen him cast Sam a look

You did in fact go to watch the movie after. For a whole week none of you heard anything from the Angel. You tried to call him but it always went to voicemail. You had heard both Dean and Sam praying to him more than once but still nothing. It was 10 days until Dean got a call from Cas and another 18 on that until he actually showed his face.

Even then he refused to look you in the eye. His answers when you asked him a question were always short and curt and it hurt you more than you would like to admit.

Over the next week he had showed up 3 more times, each time as awkward as the first. You felt the hurt turning to anger. You knew he was awkward about it all but damn it he didn’t need to give you the cold shoulder. One time he had came in and you didn’t even notice. When you walked into the library he had made some excuse to leave in a hurry.

You had tried to talk to him on multiple occasions about it but he had told you he was busy and at this stage you were just about ready to give up. If Castiel didn’t want to talk to you then fine. You didn’t need him to, you had gotten along before perfectly fine without. You could get along perfect fine without him now.

And you would.

The one thing you had feared the most had happened.

Cas was gone.

I’m sorry it’s a little short....

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Tomorrow - Castiel Imagine

Witches Spell Part 2

Castiel x Reader

Summary: The Team are trying still trying to cope with the repercussions of the spell on Cas.

You groaned and stretched out across the bed not opening your eyes. The buttons on your shirt bit into your ribs a little but you just snuggled further into the bed your fingers running over the soft sheets you and Dean had gone shopping for a few months ago. Then your eyes shot open.

They were met with the dark blue of the sheets. You sighed and felt your heart drop a little. Cas wasn’t there. You pushed yourself up looking around the room. The spell must have worn off during the night and he’d ditched. You sighed when you seen his clothes still on your floor. He hadn’t even stopped to think about his clothes he was that spooked by the situations.

With an angry grunt you tossed the covers off you. That was Cas gone for a good month at least. You should have just left him sitting on your seat last night. You pulled open the drawers grabbing your underwear. That way you wouldn’t have ended up cuddled into him. You groaned remembering you asking him not to leave. You cursed yourself as you grabbed a pair of jeans and tank top.

But the look on his face had melted everything in you. You couldn’t take the longing in his eyes, or the sad expression on his face. And he had looked so happy when you had asked him to join you. You threw open your door and started down the hall towards the showers.

You had just stepped under the hot spray letting the warm it hit your face when you heard shouting from down the hall. Instantly you went into overdrive and grabbed the towel from where you had left it. You wrapped it around you and grabbed the gun from the stand. You sprinted down the halls slipping and almost falling a few times. You rounded the corner as Sam came running down the hall behind you.

Raising your gun you stared down it. Then someone came from your room. You cocked the gun but it was no use. There he stood nothing but his white boxers and a panicked look in his face. His eyes were wide and his lips parted. 

‘Cas’ You screamed over his shouts of your name. He stopped short and whipped around to you. You lowered your gun as his eyes fell on you. The look of relief on his face was infectious and then he was in front of you. He reached out and wrapped his arms around your waist yanking you to him. You gasped as he buried his face in your wet neck. ‘What the hell is going on?’ Dean’s voice echoed through the hall. He sounded angry.

You went to pull away but Cas tightened his hold on you.You sighed and wrapped your arms around his shoulders your hand comingup to run through his hair as he clung to you. ‘Cas was looking for Y/n’  Sam cleared his throat from behind you. You tensed when you remembered that you were in a towel. Cas must have felt it as his head shot up. The place spun and you were met with the inside of your room.

You leant heavily on him. ‘Jesus Cas don’t do that’ You breathed and pulled away. But he just tightened his hold on you.’Cas’ You breathed. ‘I thought you had gone’ He nuzzled into your neck again. ‘I had gone to take a shower, which I still have to take’ You complained but kept running your hands through his hair anyways. ‘I thought you had left me’ You let out a long sigh and grabbed his shoulders pushing him away from you. He allowed you to but only let you push him far enough away that his hands still rested on your waist.

He sighed and looked down taking in your appearance. You felt a blush rise up your neck and you cleared your throat. Here you were standing in nothing more than a small towel in front of this beautiful angel who stood in only his white boxers. You couldn’t help but feel a little exposed. His eyes came back up to your face. You took a step back away from him but he reached out and swept you into his arms again. ‘You should not step back’ His breath fanned your face as his husky voice sent shivers down your spine. God you would do anything that voice told you to. You glanced over your shoulder and seen what he was talking about.

On the floor lay a shattered cup and plate. Pancakes lay scattered among them and orange liquid, which you presumed was orange juice. A tray lay beside them and a small daisy. ‘I made you breakfast’ Castiel squeezed you and then the mess disappeared. You looked back at him. ‘I heard breakfast in bed was an excellent way of expressing your affection for someone’ You felt your heart swell at his words. You wondered if his affection was real or was it just the spell.

You knew Cas thought of you as somewhat of a friend. He did not see you like he seen Sam and Dean. It never really bothered you, they had known each other a lot longer and he had pulled Dean and Sam from hell. You often found yourself wondering just how close Cas seen you but you had never dared to ask. Half because you had been totally smitten with the blue eyes angel from the second the boys had introduced you and half because you didn’t want to get your heart broken because it possibly be as much as you liked him. ‘Thank you Cas’ You stood on your toes and pressed a kiss to his cheek. ‘But I still need to shower’ You told him.

Then you were in the shower room again. ‘Jesus Cas’ You grumbled. He smiled lazily at you. ‘I did not want Sam or Dean to see you like this’ You pulled away from him and rolled your eyes. ‘Well you’re going to have to wait outside, I’ll be no longer than 10 minutes’ You watched as he frowned. ‘Please Cas’ You gave him your best puppy eyes. He nodded softly and you took his hand squeezing it. ‘Thank you’ You smiled.

About 10 minutes later you were opening the door towel drying your hair. You jumped as you seen the angel sitting on the ground by the door. ‘Did you have a pleasurable shower?’ He asked. You squatted down and smoothed out his hair. He looked up at you with a soft smile on his face. You smiled. ‘Yes, I like that style on you.’ He furrowed his eyebrows raising his hand and tangling it in the hair that fell down across his forehead. He looked down at the ground and a small smile on his lips. ‘You should put on some clothes Cas’ Before you had even finished your sentence he was clothed, minus his trench coat. ‘Satisfactory?’ You nodded and held out your hand. ‘Perfect’ He let his face spread into a smile. ‘How about we go out for breakfast?’ You asked as he stood and took your hand. ‘I can fly us’ You smiled and thanked him before going to get your money.

You walked back into the bunker with Castiel trailing behind you. He had almost started a fight in the diner and you both had to leave in a rush. ‘I’m sorry, but he shouldn’t have done it’ You rolled your eyes at Castiel as you reached the bottom of the stairs. ‘It’s fine Castiel’ You kept walking to the library where the boys were. ‘Morning boys’ You sat by Sam and he cleared his throat looking at you. ‘Find anything?’ You asked and they both shook their head. Dean glanced at Cas as he sat beside you. 

He immediately took his eyes from you and looked back at the book. ‘Well I guess I’ll just call Rowena?That okay with you Dean?’ He grunted and kept reading. ‘You should answer when she asks you a question’ Cas grunted from beside you. You turned and put your hand on his which was in his lap. ‘Cas, it’s fine, do you know where my phone is?’ Dean held it up across the table. 

Cas dragged his eyes from you and looked at Dean. He leaned across the table and took it from Dean’s hand and sat back down giving it to you. ‘Thank you Cas, I’m going to go make a call. Will you help Sam and Dean?’ He pursed his lips, .’Or you could grab me a beer?’ You squeezed his hand. ‘I shall get that beer’ He stood and began walking from the library. You let out a breath and sat back in the chair. ‘Jesus’ You breathed looking through you phone for Rowena’s number. ‘He’s getting worse’ You groaned hitting dial. 

It took a second for her to pick up but you smiled when she did. ‘Well, hello. What does my favourite hunter want?’ Her scottish accent rang through down the phone teasingly. ‘Castiel got hit with a smell and is acting weird. You need to fix it’ She tusked at the other end of the phone. ‘And what will this earn me?’ You groaned and closed your eyes. ‘I got you that herb for that stupid spell you needed didn’t I? You owe me’ You snapped leaned forwards putting your head on your arm. ‘I do not recall such an event Y/n’ For a second you paused and then the anger from the last few days came out.

You sat straight up and narrowed your eyes. ‘Alright, listen here you scottish wench’ You growled and Dean jumped back a little shocked. ‘You get your ass down here and help me or I swear to all that is real I will put a dagger through you the next time I see that worthless red head of yours’ Sam sat beside you looking a little wide eyed. ‘Well, I am busy today so it’ll have te be tomorrow’ You groaned. ‘Really? Tomorrow? Cas can come get you if you need’ She chuckled from the other side of the phone. You glanced up to see Castiel returning with a beer.

You smiled at him as he placed the open bottle in front of you. You reached out and took his hand in yours. ‘I am busy, if you get me deary’ You rolled your eyes. ‘Fine, tomorrow. I’ll send you on the details, you witch’ You sighed and rubbed your forehead. ‘Happy te help, my dear’ With that she hung up and you slammed the phone down. ‘Do you want me to smite whom has annoyed you?’ Castiel laid his hand on your thigh and you shook your head. ‘No, it’s fine’ You took a sip from your beer. ‘But thank you’ You leaned over and pressed a kiss to his cheek. ‘I don’t know what I would do without you’ A bright smile lit up his face and wrinkled his eyes and you couldn’t help but stare. He really was perfect.

Dean cleared his throat and tossed a book your way. ‘We don’t need to research, we have Rowena’ You tossed the book back at him. ‘I’m voting movie, or we can finish the season of Game of Thrones’ You beamed looking between the boys. Dean shook his head and Sam shrugged. You sighed and slumped back in your chair.

Dean yelped as his book slammed shut in front of him. ‘If Y/n says she wishes for us to watch a movie, we will watch a movie’ He growled at the boys and stood. ‘Cas, woah, if they don’t want to. It’s fine’ You grabbed his arm tugging him back down. ‘No, we are watching a movie. Or Game of Thrones’ He shook his head looking down at you. 

Dean stood across from you. ‘I’ll get the beers’ He glanced at Cas as he left. ‘I’ll meet you in Sammy’s room’ Sam stood beside you. ‘I’ll get the disks’ He walked away as you watched him go. ‘Cas’ You sighed but stopped when you seen the proud look on his face. He raised his eyebrow at you in expectation. ‘You- eh- how about some popcorn?’ You asked and he smiled and nodded and zapped away.

You needed to stop voicing your thoughts. You came to that conclusion as Sam climbed onto the bed beside you. You were going to get someone smited if they disagreed. Sam smiled at you. ‘How you holding up?’ He asked turning on the television. ‘He got us kicked out of a diner today because a waiter commented on my ass’ You shook your head with a little smile. ‘Beers and popcorn’ Dean strolled into the room with Cas coming behind him with a large bowl filled to the brim with popcorn. Dean handed both you and Sam a beer before settling on the bed.

Cas stood at the end of the bed just staring at dean. ‘You okay buddy?’ Dean asked taking a swig. Both you and Sam shared a look. ‘I believe you are in my spot Dean’ Castiel told him in a calm and level tone. But you could see it behind his eyes. If Dean didn’t move, then he was in trouble. Dean cleared his throat and stood moving to the chair. ‘Sorry man’ Cas nodded and came to sit next to you. He handed you the bowl before moving so his shoulder was pressed against yours.

By the third episode you were on your third beer and had finished the popcorn. Castiel’s arm was around your shoulders as you laid your head on his chest and let your arm fall across his abs. Every now and then Dean would turn to you and wink while wiggling his eyebrows too. You would poke your tongue out at him or roll your eyes. By the fourth episode he finally spoke up. ‘So, Sammy should we leave these two alone’ He snickered. You narrowed your eyes at him. ‘Sam just put on the episode will you. Dean shut you’ You rolled your eyes snuggling further into Castiel’s chest. His arm tightened around you as he shifted further down the bed. He nuzzled into your hair for a second before the theme tune started to play and he looked back up.

Castiel sat by you as you shoveled dean’s burgers in your mouth. ‘Damn, I love your cooking Winchester’ You moaned around the food. ‘I am sure I could so an adequate burger’ Cas grumbled beside you. You dropped the large mess from your hands and patted his knee. ‘I’m sure you could Castiel, maybe you could make them for me tomorrow?’ You smiled. He nodded and nodded back to the food on your plate. ‘Eat, you need nourishment’ You rolled your eyes at him.

You had all sat watching a few movies after finishing GOT but Castiel had put a stop to it when your stomach had growled. He had demanded dinner straight away saying you couldn’t go hungry it was unacceptable. You reached out to grab your beer only to groan when you found it empty. ‘I will get you another’ Castiel stood and walked towards the fridge. ‘Thanks Cas’ You smiled after him beginning to eat again. 

After dinner you went to the library to read. Cas had been seated on the arm of your chair until you had grown a little paranoid at the feeling of someone reading over your shoulder. You had suggested he move and Dena had suggested, with a loud laugh, that maybe Cas should sit on the seat and you should sit on his lap. It was the one and only time Castiel had listened to anyone else since he had gotten hit by that spell, much to Dean, and even Sam’s amusement.

When Cas had slipped you out of the seat and positioned himself in your place and opened his arms you couldn’t say no. He had looked up at you so expectantly. And you couldn’t say not to those big blue eyes. You wondered if it had been him or you who had been hit by this crazy spell sometimes. You had sat down on his lap sideways and thrown your legs over the arm of the chair he had just been sitting on. He wrapped his arms around you as you cuddled into his chest opening your book again.

You yawn closing your eyes nuzzling into Castiel’s chest. He had started playing with your hair about half an hour ago and it was hard for you to keep your eyes open. ‘Do you like it when I play with your hair?’ He whispered making sure Sam couldn’t hear. There was no fear of Dean hearing he was watching something on his laptop with his headphones in. ‘I’ve always liked when people play with my hair’ You muttered closing your book over a little as Castiel continued to twist his fingers through your locks. ‘I thought you’d left this morning when I woke up’ You sighed twisting his tie around your fingers. ‘I promised I would not leave. I am sorry, I did not think you would wake so soon’ You felt something heavy on you and opened you eyes. A large quilted blanket that you kept in your room was draped across your body.

You smiled Cas must have zapped it up out for you. ‘It’s okay Cas, thank you for the blanket’ You laid down your book on your lap and twisted so that you were curled into Cas’s chest. ‘You should go to bed Y/n’ You shook your head. ‘No, I’m awake, I just want to stay up for a few more minutes’ You hummed closing your eyes. Your fingers played with the buttons on his shirt letting out a content sigh. 

You could get used to this, at times like this you were actually glad the witch had caught Cas with that spell. He had never been this relaxed around you let alone let you cuddle into him in his lap. You smiled as he tightened his arms around you. You could feel the muscles tense against you and you sighed again nuzzling the skin of his neck before curling back up into his chest. You could stay like this forever.

You woke to someone laying you on something soft. Groaning you opened your eyes. Cas stood above you as he straightened after laying you down in the bed. You reached out and grabbed his shirt sleeve. ‘Will you lie with me tonight again?’ You muttered sleep heavy on your voice. He smiled softly at you and nodded before pulling off his tie and shirt. You held out your hand making a grabby motion. He smiled wider and handed you his shirt. You pulled off your tank top and slipped on his shirt as he pulled off his shoes and pants. He climbed in beside you as you buttoned up the last button.

You unclipped your bra and tossed it across the room. Castiel slid down the bed lying on the pillow. You wiggled out of your jeans and pushed them out of the bed. You blinked hardly able to keep your eyes open. Cas reached around you pulling the blanket up over you both.

You laid your head on his shoulder. One of his hands intertwined with yours as they laid on his bare abdomen. His other arm wrapped around your back and he squeezed you tightly to him. He nuzzled your hair and leaned back. You sighed. After tomorrow you would never have Cas like this again. He would be back to the stiff awkward angel you knew and loved, even though you loved having him so close all the time, that was the angel you had fallen for. He wouldn’t be here with you in bed as you went to sleep and through the night. You wouldn’t have him wrapping his arms around you without him tensing. You wouldn’t have him place his hand on your knee or the small of your back to let you know he was there.

You wouldn’t have a Castiel that craved you and your touch. And while you were happy that the old Cas would be back and he would be able to think for himself again you were also sad that you wouldn’t have a Cas that was so involved in your life and was always willing to hug you and touch you and spend so much time with you.

You snuggled deeper into him enjoying the last moments with this comfortable Cas. ‘Goodnight Castiel’ You murmured your voice muffled by the warm skin if his chest. ‘Goodnight Y/n, Sleep well. I will be here when you wake. I will watch over you’ You smiled as his words letting sleep take you again.

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Chance Meeting - Dean Winchester Imagine

Warnings : SMUT SMUT SMUT !!!

Summary: You run into an old friend at a bar not knowing you will have such an attraction to his older brother.

You shifted in your stool at the bar. You had been an hour early to meet your brother but you just couldn’t stay in that dingy motel any longer. You were passing through, in town visiting both him and your sister. You had expected to arrive tomorrow but you had been wrong. From tomorrow on you were staying in your brother’s house but you didn’t want to impose a day early so you were staying in a motel tonight.

The bartender set your third beer down in front of you. ‘Thanks Ger’ You nodded and he smiled at you. Ger owned the bar and you had been visiting your siblings here long enough that you knew him. ‘Really Dean? I thought this was just us getting a few beers, I am not getting a different room’ You furrowed your eyebrows at the familiar voice. You hadn’t heard it in about 10 years but you never forgot it.

Turning you looked down the bar. Two tall men sat at the end. One was significantly taller than the other. He had a plaid shirt on and longish shaggy hair. The other was smaller and had short hair and wore a denim jacket. One looked vaguely familiar and the other you recognised. Standing you grabbed your beer and made your way down to the two men.

The shorter man smirked when he seen you approaching and took a sip of his beer. You placed your hand on the taller man’s shoulder and you seen his shoulders drop a little. ‘Sam’ You breathed out. You felt his muscles tense under your touch. Then he turned. You seen recognition flicker behind his eyes but his face remained impassive. ‘Eh-no-This always happens. I’m not who you think I am’ He stuttered. You raised your eyebrows and gave him your best bitch face. ‘Cut the crap Winchester, you could never lie to me’ With that he began to panic. ‘Listen’ He reached out and grabbed your arm pulling you to him.

You raise your eyebrows. He leaned closer his face inches from yours. ‘Y/n, I’m not a serial killer who’s come back from the dead’ You nodded at him. ‘I know you’re not a serial killer Sam’ You smiled. ‘It’s good to see you again’ You wrapped your arms around his shoulders and pulled him to you. He wrapped his around your waist chuckling.

When you pulled away he grabbed a stool pulling it up beside him. You sat and took a swig from your beer. ‘Yeah, I heard about something called Leviathans?’ You looked at him with a smile. ‘Sammy’ His brother nudged him. Your eyes landed on him. His bright green eyes were focused on you making you heat up a little. There was a soft smile on his full lips and his jawline was so sharp it could cut someone. The 5 o’clock shadow made his cheekbones more prominent. If you had of know Sam’s older brother was this handsome you would have insisted he introduce you two. ‘You going to introduce us?’ His voice was deep and sent shivers through you

Sam sighed. ‘Are you a hunter? My brother’s never mentioned you’ He smiled leaning on the wooden bar. ‘No, this is Y/n’ Sam gave his brother a quick glare. ‘She’s an old friend of mine from college’ Sam smiled back down at you. ‘Y/n, this is Dean. My brother’ You smiled and held out your hand and he put down his beer. His hand wrapped around yours, his large hand easily enveloping your smaller one. ‘If your Sammy’s friend from college then how do you know about Leviathans?’ He asked his eyes searching yours.

You shrugged. ‘I like to keep up with what’s going on in the supernatural world; You smiled. ‘But you’re not a hunter?’ You shook your head and Sam cleared his throat. You looked at him and then followed his eyes. He was looking at yours and Dean’s hands, which were still clasped together over the bar.

You cleared your throat and dropped his hand a blush rising up your neck. ‘Eh- no Sam told me all about what your family does when we were in college’ Dean took his eyes off you to glare at his brother. Sam cleared his throat his hand coming up rubbing the back of his neck. ‘I was drunk and she was there’ He shrugged. ‘Wow, you always were one for flattery Little Sam’ You scoffed and elbowed him. ‘I’m a gentleman Pumpkin’ Sam laughed and dropped his arm around your shoulder.

You smiled up at him. ‘Little Sam?’ Dean chuckled. ‘Was there a Big Sam?’ You beamed at Sam’s older brother. ‘It was revenge for me coming up with the nickname Pumpkin’ You groaned and slapped his chest and took a large swig of your beer. ‘He doesn’t need to know that story’ You complained. Sam looked down at you with a mischievous glint in his eye. ‘So it wa-’ You reached up and covered his mouth. then you felt something wet and hot on your palm.

You jerked away. ‘Gross Sam’  You complained and he chuckled. You loved how even after 10 years you and Sam could fall into the same easy relationship you had back in college. Even though he now looked like something that the Gods had carved, then again he was nothing compared to the handsome man sitting beside him. You wiped your hand in his chest and he grabbed your wrist. ‘It was halloween and someone dared Y/n here to eat the insides of the pumpkins we were carving’ You groaned and nudged him. ‘Needless to say she was puking orange for the next two days’ Both Dean and Sam threw their heads back laughing.

You yanked your hand out of his grasp going back to your beer. ‘Do you have to tell everyone that story?’ You grumbled and took a swig. ‘How else will I embarrass you?’ He said after his laughter died down. ‘Just tell them I’m your friend’ You grunted and that sent Dean into another round of laughter. ‘Ouch’ Sam chuckled. ‘So, he tells that to everyone? And tells you about everything we hunt and you’re still friends with him?’ Dean chuckled looking between you two. ‘That’s commitment’ You just shrugged taking a swig of your beer.

Sam did the same with a smile. ‘She had no choice’ He smirked and you rolled your eyes. ‘Where else would she have crashed for the next two weeks?’ You groaned and elbowed him again. ‘I had just found out that everything I was told did go bump in the night actually did. I think I deserved to crash in your dorm’ You grumbled and Sam laughed a little.

You heard a whistle from behind you. You turned and a large smile spread across your face. ‘Well, there’s my brother. I’ll see you boys around’ You downed the rest of your drink. You leaned across and pulled Sam into a hug. ‘You keep in touch. Promise?’ You handed him a small card with your number on it when you pulled away and he nodded. ‘It was good meeting you Dean’ You smiled holding out your hand. He smiled and pulled you into a hug the same as his brother. You chuckled and returned it, smiling as his muscles tensed under his shirt.

You pulled away giving him a smile. ‘I’ll see you around’ You smiled turning making your way over to your brother. ‘Who are they?’ He nodded. ‘Someone passing through’ He dropped his arm over your shoulder. ‘C’mon, shorty’ He messed your hair leading you out of the bar.

You waved to your brother as the taxi pulled away from the motel. ‘Little late isn’t it?’ You jumped and whirled around Dean Winchester was standing leaning on an old car. ‘Jesus Dean’ You grumbled raising your hand to your chest trying to calm your beating heart. ‘You scared me’ Dean just smiled at you. ‘Sorry about that’ He pushed himself off the car. ‘Is that yours?’ you asked making your way over to the sleek black car. He nodded running his fingers along the hood. ‘67 Chevy Impala’ He smiled. ‘It’s beautiful’ You smiled.

Dean crossed his arms a smug smile on his face. ‘She’s a beauty alright’ You smiled up at him. ‘So if you’re from around here why are you at a motel?’ He asked as you turned to him. ‘I’m not, my brother and sister live here, I’m actually just visiting’ You shrugged and fished around in your back pocket pulling out the motel key. ‘Well, I should hit the hay. Goodnight Dean’ You smiled at him. He nodded at you and you turned away.

You were almost to your door when you heard footsteps behind you. ‘You make Sammy happy’ You turned to see Dean walking up to you. ‘I haven’t seen him laugh like that in years’ He sighed. You shrugged with a smile. ‘Well, I know how to make him laugh’ Dean stopped in front of you looking down at you. ‘I wanted to thank you. And make sure you call him’ He held out a flyer and you took it. In the corner was a number jotted down in blue pen, beside it was Sam’s name, another underneath it with Dean’s name beside it. ‘He won’t call you, he won’t put you in the firing line, everyone we know dies Y/n. He won’t do that to you’ You felt the smile slip from your face as he spoke. ‘I’m sorry’ You whispered.

You took one look at his face and sighed. ‘Dean’ You reached out and took his arm. ‘You need to talk about anything?’ He looked up at you and a smile graced his face. ‘Nah, I’m fine’ You let out a short laugh. ‘You’re almost as bad a liar as your brother’ You threaded your arm through his and gave him a sharp tug getting him walking. ‘Well you don’t want to talk, you should at least share a beer with me’ He started to argue but you just shushed him leading him over to your Motel room. ‘Dean Winchester you can argue all you want I put up with your brother in college. You’re not winning this’ You opened the door and stood aside for Dean. ‘I see why my brother likes you so much Pumpkin’ He chuckled walking by you as you smacked his arm.

It had taken a while but Dean had finally opened up to you. He sat picking at the label of his beer after telling you about the Mark of Cain. ‘Dean’ You whispered reaching out and taking his hand in yours. The feel of his calloused rough hands on yours was something you had grown to like. ‘I can’t exactly say I know about these things but from what I’ve seen you aint any demon’ You smiled at him. ‘You care about your brother more than anything, you help save people, you’ve put your own life in danger for people you don’t even know. You need to realise that you’re actually a decent guy who deserves a good life’ He looked up from the bottle he was picking at. ‘You don’t know the things I’ve done’ You scoffed. ‘You’ve looked after Sam for all these years. That’s all I need’ You smiled.

Dean turned his hand over in yours wrapping his fingers around your hand. ‘You care about him’ You shrugged and then nodded. ‘He was my best friend, of course I do’ You smiled and he smiled as well. ‘You never told me what you do’ He took his hand from yours. ‘I’m a vet’ You smiled and took a swig of your beer.

You both continued talking for another hour or so about useless things before he stood. ‘I need to get back to Sam’ You nodded and stood to walking him over to the door. ‘Goodnight Dean, and it was good meeting you. I’m glad I did’ You stood on your toes to press a soft kiss to his cheek. When you pulled away he stared at you for a moment.

Then he dipped his head and pressed his lips to yours. You felt his hand on your waist pulling your body to his. His other hand was on your cheek holding your lips to his. You raised your hands grabbing his jacket moving your lips over his. He opened his lips and his tongue tracing over your own. You opened your mouth and his tongue traced against yours. He tasted of burgers, whiskey and the cheap beer you both been drinking. Your hand slipped up his chest and around the back of his neck to run your fingers through his hair. Giving it a soft tug you drew a groan from him.

Dean pulled away from you his bright green eyes meeting yours. His pupils were blown with lust. ‘I shouldn’t be doing this, you’re Sam’s friend’ He breathed but didn’t let go of you. You answered that by pulling him back down towards you. Your lips met his soft full ones again and you sighed happy. You took your hands from him before sliding them under his jacket and began to push it off. Dean took his hands from you for a second and let you push his jacket down his arms, your fingers tracing over them as you went, never taking your lips from his as they moved together.

Dean wrapped his arms around you again. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders. One of his large hands ran down your side and to your thigh. He squeezed your jean clad leg.You jumped wrapping your legs around his waist. His arm tightened around your back as he held you to him, his other moved under your thigh holding you up. You lightly raked your nails along his scalp drawing another groan from his lips. He bit down on yours lightly before letting go of you dropping you to the bed.

You looked up at him as he stood at the end of the bed. Your legs were bent at the knees as your calves swung over the side at either side of those muscled legs of his. He grabbed his shirt and shrugged it off dropping it to the ground. ‘How many layers do you wear’ You chuckled lightly before sitting up and pulling your own top from your body throwing it aside.

Dean smiled lightly as you ran your fingers along the waistband of his jeans. ‘Right now too many’ You slid your hands up his t shirt and were happy to discover he had nothing underneath that. Your fingers slid over the soft flesh of his stomach. You could feel the hard muscle tense under the soft layer of what came from him living off burgers and junk food, but you loved it. Dean leaned down and his hands gripped your waist, with little effort but one that had the muscles in his large arms bulging against the tight shirt, he lifted you pushing you further up the bed. He leaned down his hand on either side of your body as he pressed a kiss to your lips again. You pushed your hands further up his top as your lips moved together. You could feel his hard chest rising and falling underneath your palms. He pulled away for a second and reached behind him pulling the shirt over his head and then his lips were on yours again.

You wrapped one hand around the back of his neck deepening the kiss and his tongue slipped into your mouth. You pushed yourself further up the bed and Dean followed you. He crawled after you as your back hit the bed and he was hovering above you resting between your legs. One of his hands brushed the hair from your face. You were surprised, he was undoubtedly gently with you. You had not expected Dean to be the gentle loving type. You had expected him to be the pent his frustration type, he had enough going on in his life that it would be perfectly understandable if he was, but now that you were experiencing it you could only see him as gentle. He loved too much to be anything other than gentle.

His hands ran over your exposed skin and yours did the same. One ran over the muscles back that tensed under your fingers. You could only imagine what it looked like in front of you naked. You had admired it clothed but you wanted to know what it looked like without the clothes. Your other hand ran over the stubble on his cheek before you ran in through his hair leaving it on the back of his neck.

Dean disconnected your lips and you couldn’t let out a small grunt in complaint. But he pressed those beautiful lips to your jawline, then began peppering kisses down your neck. You tilted your head back giving him better access to your neck. He grazed his teeth along your pulse point and you let out a shaky breath your grip on the back of his neck tightening. Your other arm ran over his shoulder and down his arm before back up gripping his bicep. He trailed his lips down to your collarbone then across to the base of your neck. Dean rutted his hips into yours and you let out a soft moan.

His lips continued on their path downwards and between the valey of your breasts before he peppered butterfly kisses across your stomach. He pushed himself up. He met your eyes. Damn it, Dean Winchester was a lover and you felt the heat rise even more between your legs making you wetter than you were. His fingers traced over your skin, one hand down your neck over your bra clad breasts and down your stomach. His other trailed down your side over your waist and down the dip of your waist. All while he kept eye contact with you.

His fingers reached your jeans and he popped open the button and zipper. He gripped the material in his hand and tugged them down your legs. You lifted them reaching down to push your skinny jeans down your legs and over your feet. He reached out and dropped them over the side of the bed. You smiled at him as he moved back up to your face. You were panting by now, the fact that he hadn’t broken eye contact since he had started kissing your stomach making everything more intense. He stopped for a second hovering above you his forehead resting on yours. You wrapped one of your arms over his shoulder and the other ran over his torso wanting to feel as much of him as you could.

One of his arms rested by your head and his arm smoothed your hair the other ran across your bare skin causing you to shiver in anticipation. ‘Dean’ You breathed before he leaned down connecting your lips again. You sighed content and then pushed at him successfully rolling him onto his back. You ground down on him feeling the bulge underneath his jeans. He moaned into your mouth and bucked up towards your soaking panties. You leaned back looking into his eyes before pressing a kiss to that sharp jaw. Then you laid your lips on his neck, you began to run your tongue over the skin before sucking on it dragging it between your teeth and biting down softly.

The noise that came from Dean’s mouth shot through you and honestly had to be the sexiest thing you had ever heard. His arms wrapped around you his hands trailing down your spine. His rough fingertips against your soft skin creating a sinful contrast that made you grind your hips down to his again. Then you started to move lover, your lips pressing kisses to his chest. The muscles tensed and rose underneath your lips as he took a deep breath in. You pressed kissed all over before swirling your tongue over his nipples. You got a breathy moan and his hand gripping your waist as a response.

You leaned back and reached behind you unclasping your bra. Dean’s eyes opened and they met yours as you let the material slid down your arms tossing it onto the floor. Dean pushed himself up and then he wrapped his arms around you. He pulled your bare chest right against his and you gripped his bicep and shoulder. He laid his forehead against yours his nose touching yours. Then he closed the short gap reconnecting your lips again. You moaned loving the feeling of his lips on yours. He tightened his arms and your ground down on him again earning a moan from both of you. Dean pulled back. One of his hands tangled in the ends of your hair tugging it gently.

You tilted your head back as he kissed across your neck and you leaned back a little. His lips trailed lower and over the tops of your breasts. You pushed him back down and he flopped down into his back. You leaned down looking in his eyes once again before pressing your lips to his for a kiss. Your fingers worked their way down his chest and over his abs until they hit his jeans. You opened his belt and your fingers fiddled with the button before you popped it open and unzipped his zipper pushing them down his hip a little.

You pulled your lips from his and began to trail them down his chest again. You stopped at his nipple sucking it into your mouth and this time you got a louder groan. He tilted his head back closing his eyes. You continued down his body. You pressed quick kissed along the line of this waist band as you trailed your hand after them down his body. His hand landed on the back of your head tangling in your hair but he didn’t try to direct your head anywhere letting you do as you wanted. You brought your other hand down palming his hardened length through his bowers. He groaned and his grip on your hair tightened for a second.

You hooked your fingers around the waistband of his jeans tugging them. You looked up at him over his heaving chest and smiled softly. His fingers massaged your scalp as his eyes met yours. Everytime you seen them your breath caught in your throat. Dean lifted his hips from the bed helping you. You were able to pull them over his feet, you never noticed him getting rid of those boots.

Then you climbed up palming him through his black boxers. You gulped looking at the sizable bulge  making your mouth water a little. You grabbed his boxers and shoved them down his legs. He moaned as his length sprung free from his boxers hitting the cool air of the room. You bent forward and let your tongue run along the length of it. It was thicker than it seemed. You tossed his boxers aside and wrapped your fingers around him. He groaned and fisted the sheets in his hands. You leaned forwards again licking the tip never taking your eyes from his face. His eyes were closed and his lips slightly parted.

You wrapped your lips around the head swirling your tongue and sucking lightly. A deep groan left his lips and you took in more of him. What you couldn’t fit in your mouth your wrapped your hand around. ‘Oh God, Y/n’ You moaned around his cock at the sound of your name falling from his lips. He let out a shaky breath and looked down at you. His eyes met yours and you started to bob hollowing your cheeks. ‘Oh God’ He groaned and one of his hands tangling in your hair again.

You flicked your tongue over the slit on the head and he let out a strangled moan before tugging on your hair pulling you away. ‘Y/n’ Your name slipped from his lips. You smiled at him and climbed up his body running your hands over his skin dragging your nails along his chest. You straddled his hips grinding down onto him. His eyes fluttered shut for a second and you pressed your forehead to his. You felt his arm wrap around your back. He opened his eyes and meeting yours for a second before he leaned up and pressed his lips to yours again. He pulled you down so your chest was flush against his. You hand came up and cupped his cheek the other holding his shoulder.

He rolled and you felt the soft sheets underneath your back again. You sighed feeling the weight of him on top of you, it was something you could get used to, and love. He rolled his hips and you moaned feeling him smile a little into the kiss. He pulled his lips from yours and started his way down. He slid his hands down your sides. He stopped when he got to your breasts. His mouth wrapped around one of your nipples pulling it into his mouth. His other hand kneading your other his fingers twisting around your nipple.

A long moan escaped your lips and your fingers tangled in his hair arching your back up towards him. His teeth grazed the hardened bud as he pulled away and moved to the other. You bucked your hips grinding your clit against his hard stomach moaning at the friction. His hand found your hip holding your hips to the bed.

His lips began making their descent nipping and licking. ‘Dean’ You breathed and he slipped his fingers under your waistband and snapping it back against your hip. You bucked and gasped. You glanced down at him and seen him watching you. He pressed a kiss to your clothed core and your fingers grasped the sheets. Dean wrapped his fingers around your panties and dragged them down your legs. His lips followed them, along the inside of your thigh, under your knee and down your calf.

They slipped from your legs and he switched to your left leg. His fingers dug into the flesh on your inner thigh massaging it as he made his way back up your leg. When he got to your thigh he started to nip. You ran your fingers through his hair when you could reach. He breathed out blowing hot air on your bare core. ‘Dean, please’ You whimpered. He dug his fingers into your thigh. ‘Look at me’ You opened your eyes and looked down. Dean lay between your legs watching you. He threw your legs over his shoulders and then his ifngers ran along your slit collecting the wetness that was dripping from your core. You moaned and your eyes fluttered shut.

You felt his fingers tighten their grip on your thigh and you forced your eyes open again. He was looking up at you his lips parted. ‘Dean, please, just touch me, please’ You begged him. He leaned down his lips attaching to your clit. His tongue flicked over it and your hips booked up towards him. His eyes stayed locked with yours. You tightened your grip on his hair your breathing speeding up. You threw your head back as he slipped a finger into you.

You moaned his name as he started pumping the thick digit in and out of you. ‘Dean’ You groaned bucking your hips up to get more friction. He added another and started to curl them in the come hither motion. ‘Dean, oh god Dean’ You moaned and tightened your legs around his head. Your heels dug into his back and he added a third spreading you further.

You moaned feeling the coil in your stomach tightening. He gave your clit a sharp suck flicking it with his tongue before pulling away. Your eyes shot open as he pried your legs open climbing up your body. He stopped every to press kisses to your boobs before he took your hand from the sheets intertwining your fingers with his and moved it up beside your head. He laid his forehead on yours and he smiled softly down at you. His hand pulled your thigh up to his waist.

He leaned down kissing you again and you wrapped your arm around his shoulder holding him to you. You flipped the two of you over and sat up. You flipped your hair back out of your face. You squeezed his hand and reached down between you. His other hand ran up your thigh gripping it and over your hip and gripped your waist. Your eyes met his as you sank down onto him. You moaned his name as he stretched you.

He was long and thick and considering you hadn’t had sex in a while it was definitely a stretch. His moans of your name filled the room. The bottoms of your thighs hit his hips as he was fully sheathed in you. You rotated your his and a gasp fell from your mouth. He took his hand from yours and it landed on your hip. You laid your hands on his chest leaning down towards him. He pushed himself up a little and pressed his lips against yours.

You pushed yourself up before sinking back down again. Your hand came up to hold his jaw as you kissed him. Dean’s hands ran over your back moving with you as you moved your hips slowly up and down. You pulled away from the kiss but only pulled away about an inch. You both opened your eyes as you moved. His lips were parted as he panted, small groans slipping out when you had all of him inside of you. Your breath came in quick deep breaths as you kept your eyes locked on his.

The rough tips of his fingers ran over the soft skin of your arm and around to your shoulder blades pulling you closer. You gulped feeling the need to look away from his eyes from the intensity but you couldn’t, and you actually didn’t want to. His other hand gripped the top of your thigh as he helped you move a little faster. You leaned down again pressing your lips to his again before pulling back. He followed you not letting your lips leave his. His muscles tightened and stopped you from moving halfway up.

Then he fell back to the pillows and you ran your fingers down his neck. Dean’s hands gripped your hips. You began to ride him faster the sound of your flesh slapping together filling the room. You groaned and swirled your hip. ‘Y/n, oh god, Y/n’ Dean’s head fell back his eyes closing. His hips snapped up meeting yours half way and you cried out with pleasure. He pulled you down as he continued to buck up to meet your hips. You wrapped your hand around his bicep. His hands left your hips and wound around you. One laid on the small of your back and the other on your shoulder.

Dean pulled you down to him. Still snapping his hips up he pressed his lips to yours again. Even though you had just met Dean you had never had sex half as intense as with him. Dean wrapped his arms completely around you holding you to his body and stilling your movements. He pulled his lips from yours and buried his face in your neck. His hips still snapped up driving him into you at a hard fast pace. You bit his shoulder and he moaned your name again.

You gasped as he turned you over and you wrapped your arm around his shoulders your nails digging into his skin. ‘Jesus, you’re so tight Y/n, I can feel you clenching around me every time I’m inside you’ He moaned in your ear. You fingers tangled in his hair tugging as you moaned at his words.

He pulled away from you. His hand wrapped around the bottom of your thigh and he pulled it up around his waist. He pressed a quick kiss to your lips before laying his forehead on yours. ‘God, you’re beautiful like this’ He whispered his breath mingling with your and then he started to move. ‘Dean’ You cried out as he pulled out to the head and slammed back into you.

You threw back your head letting out a long moan. You felt his lips on your throat sucking and nipping. You tugged on his hair bringing his lips back up to yours. Dean started to move his hips at a steady but harsh pace. You moaned against his lips. He pulled away pushing himself up to get better leverage. Groans filled the room as he began to move faster. ‘Jesus Dean, Oh god’ You moaned. His fingers ran over your cheek and into your hair holding your head so he could look you in the eyes. ‘You feel so good’ He moaned his lips parted as he panted heavily.

You wrapped your hand around the back of his neck. ‘Dean, please’ You moaned knowing he was holding back. ‘Please’ You gasped as he gave a particularly hard thrust. He leaned down pressing his lips to yours again and the dropped his head into the pillow beside you. You yelped as he drove into your harder. ‘Dean’ You cried out your nails dragging across his shoulders and down his back. Moans of your name filled your ear as Dean tugged on your hair.

Dean pulled your leg up further and your wrapped your arm around his torso holding yourself to him. He pulled out and drove into you at the new angel. You squealed as he hit that spot inside of you. Dean’s grip tightened on you and he groaned feeling you clench around him. ‘Dean, right there, right there’ You panted thrusting up to meet him. ‘Jesus, Y/n, you’re so tight, oh god’ He grunted increasing his pace.

He pulled his face out of the pillow and laid his forehead on yours continuing to drive himself into you. ‘D-dean, I’m- I can feel it’ You moaned as he continued to pound into you. You opened your eyes to find him watching your face. His lips met yours in a harsh kiss. He slowed down and you whimpered into his mouth. His hips moved at a slower pace but pushed deeper and harder into you. He grunted as you clenched with every time he pushed into you. Your leg wrapped around him digging into that perky ass.

His arms slid under you and he pushed himself back. He brought you with him You threw your head back and groaned as his movement pushed him harshly into you. Dean moaned your name his arm that he used to push himself up wrapping it around your waist tightly. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders as he steadied you both. You clenched around him. ‘I could stay here forever’ He moaned and then kissed you again his tongue slipping into your mouth. He tightened his arms lifting you up easily until he was almost out of you and them slammed you back down onto him.

His lips muffled the cries and moans you were making. Your lips barely drown out the grunts he was producing and you didn’t want them to. You had thought his voice was sexy, well everything else that came out of that mouth was even sexier. You were convinced that just listening to him moan your name was enough to make you cum.

With his help you began to move up and down along his length. You were convinced you’d never get used to the feeling of being this full. You weren’t sure you ever wanted to, but you were willing to do this as many times as you could to see if you did, you prayed you could do this many more times.

You pulled your lips from his burying your face in his shoulder. His hand gripped your hair pushing you further into it as you attached your lips to the skin there. You began to nip and suck making sure to leave a mark. He pulled you down onto him harder when you nipped harder and he moaned. ‘Oh God Y/n, Oh God’  His rough hands roamed over the bare skin of your back and you felt him throw his head back a long moan causing his chest to vibrate against yours.

You draped your arms over his shoulders digging your nails into the skin half way down it and dragging them up to his shoulders. You didn’t understand it but you had the urge to mark him, mark him so everyone could see that you had this man for at least one night. You had never felt like that with anyone before and when he grunted and your name tumbled from those sinful lips as you rolled your hips on him the feeling only intensified.

Dean’s hand tugged on your hair pulling you back. You let him pull you away from his neck and he pecked your lips. You gripped his shoulder rolling your hips again. You pulled away from him sliding up his cock and then dropping back down. His eyes met yours and you felt your stomach knot and it wasn’t just the upcoming orgasm that was causing it. The intensity in his eyes when he looked at you made you clench involuntarily around him. ‘Oh’ He grunted. ‘Do that again’ You pushed yourself up again and clenched when it was only his head inside you. His eyes closed. ‘Y/n’ You whimpered as his name fell from his parted lips.

You would give anything to hear your name from them every night, and again every day. You moved your hand to his cheek running your thumb over his cheek as you dropped back down and rolled your hips again making him hit that spot inside you again. You clenched and cried his name at the sudden unexpected feeling. He moaned pressing his forehead to yours again, his nose touching yours.

You tilted your head a little and moved your hands to the back of his neck pulling him to you into a kiss again. His tongue slipped into your mouth massaging your own and easily winning dominance. Dean’s arms tightened around you and he started to buck up into you rapidly.

He surged forwards and you squealed in surprise as your back hit the sheets again. He smirked down at you before kissing you again. Oh god you loved those lips, especially when they were on yours. His hand in your hair tightened and the one under you slipped out from under you. He ran his fingers lightly down your side causing you to wiggle a little at the sensation.

Both of you moaned as the motion caused you to grind down onto him again. His hand stopped on your hip and he gripped it tightly. You lifted your legs wrapping them around his hips your heels digging into his ass.

Dean pulled out and began to pound into you. Harder than before working you both towards your high. He jerked your hip upwards causing him to hit you at a different angle. The head of his cock hitting your g-spot with every quick hard thrust. Your nails raked along his shoulder and biceps causing him to groan.

You pulled away panting. ‘D-Dean’ You moaned and he opened his eyes laying his forehead on yours again his nose brushing yours with every thrust. ‘I’m-I’m gonna-Oh God I-I need to-Please’ He started to roll his his with each thrust causing his pelvis to brush against the little bundle of nerves as he pounded into you.

You clenched around him nearing your orgasm. ‘I-I’m close- God Y/n, I need to cum, I need to cum inside you’ He grunted. You reached your hand around your hand lying on his cheek. You ran your thumb over the soft flesh of his lower lip. Dean increased the harshness of his thrusts his rhythm becoming sloppy as he neared his peak.

You cried out your back arching into him as your orgasm washed over you. It exploded making you clench and writhe. Dean’s grip on your hip tightened keeping you from moving too much so he could continue moving inside of you. ‘Dean, God, Dean’ You almost screamed tightening your hold on him. You moaned and gasped underneath him never breaking eye contact with him.

You didn’t remember ever cumming this hard during sex before. Your entire body shook under his lean body as it pressed you into the bed beneath you. You legs tightened around him squeezing him. Your breathing came hard and short. You could focus on nothing but the intense pleasure coursing through your veins and the green eyes of the man who was causing it.

His hand tightened in your hair and he shouted coming to his own climax. He buried himself deep inside of you as his hip stuttered. You felt him spurt ropes of his hot cum into you. ‘Y/n’ He cried out gripping you tighter. You twirled your hips trying to milk everything you could from him, trying to prolong both of your orgasms. Dean grunted and moaned your name as his hips bucked wildly into yours.

After one of the strongest and longest orgasms of your life Dean closed his eyes and collapsed on top of you. You let your eyes close Both you you were panting heavily. Your sweat covered bodies pressed together. After a second you felt a little strength return to your body. You raised your hand running it through his hair. Dean moaned in your ear and turned pressing a soft kiss to your neck. You let out a shaky breath as you smiled.

Dean grunted as he pushed himself up so he could look at your content face. His hand freed itself from your hair and brushed over your cheek. You opened your eyes and was met by a beaming Winchester. His hand brushed away the hair that stuck to your forehead. ‘That was awesome’ He breathed. You unwrapped your legs from his hips. ‘That, Dean Winchester, was probably the best sex I’ve ever had in my life’ You giggled breathily unable to get the strength behind your voice.

Dean leaned down and pressed a chaste kiss to your lips before he rolled off you. ‘Then we should make sure to do it again’ You turned your head to find him already looking at you. You nodded eagerly rolling over leaning your head on his shoulder. Dean shifted a little and you felt the covers being drawn up cover you both. ‘What about Sam? Didn’t you need to get back to him?’ You asked as Dean wrapped his arm around you.

You laid your hand on his chest he brought his own up gripping it. ‘Text him earlier told him I was going to be late’ You chuckled and he pressed a kiss to your head. ‘So you won’t be running off?’ You felt him chuckle. ‘I wouldn’t run out after that’ His arm tightened around you. ‘And if I was to leave now, we can’t have a round two later’ And so you did, you had a round two, and a third when you both woke up the next morning.

You put your toiletries into your suitcase. ‘Dean, I can get a cab’ You chuckled. Dean looked at you from his spot on the bed. ‘Nah, I offered te drive ye, I will’ He smiled and stood. He reached out and grabbed your bag. ‘This way you’ll get to ride in Baby’ He beamed and opened your door taking your suitcase. You gave the room a one over and grabbed the two smaller bags.

You smiled as you walked tiredly to the door. ‘Really Dean? You go to the car for a bag and don’t come back because you’re too busy with some chick you picked up?’ You heard Sam grumble. You dropped your bags and closed the door behind you. ‘Eh- hi Sam’ You smiled shyly at him and locked the door behind you. ‘Y/n’ Sam beamed not grasping that you were the chick he was speaking of.

Dean chuckled and walked over to you. ‘I didn’t know you were staying in this Motel’ You thanked Dean as he grabbed the other two bags. He straightened and sent you a wink before turning bringing your bags to the car. ‘Yeah,just for a night. Dean’s offered to bring me over to my brothers now. I’m staying at his for the rest of the week’ You walked over to him and wrapped your arms around him. He wrapped his own around you. ‘I should leave back in my key’ You pulled away with a smile.

Sam had decided to come with you as Dean dropped you to your brothers. ‘Guess you’re happy you ran into Dean’ Sam chuckled from the back seat as you thanked Dean once again. You had called shotgun but he had complained saying that was his seat. Dean had put an end to that and you were currently shitting up front with him. ‘Yeah, very glad’ You looked at Dean and he winked again causing you to smile and look out the window.

When you pulled up outside your brothers Sam got out to give you a hug and promising to call you to call and hugging you so long until you had to slap his back to make him let go. Dean put the last bag down in front of the door. You smiled and patted Sam’s cheek before turning and making your way up to the house. You bent taking the key from under the mat. ‘No one home? ‘Dean leaned against the doorway as you opened the door shaking your head.

He grabbed the larger bag bringing it inside for you as you grabbed the smaller ones. ‘Make sure Sam calls me’ You told him as he was leaving. ‘I don’t want him ditching me again’ You glanced around him to the taller man leaning against the car. ‘What ‘bout me?’ Dean asked with a smirk. You crossed your arms and raised your eyebrows. ‘You’re going to call me?’ Dean stepped closer to you his chest almost pressing against yours.

Dean smirked. ‘After last night, definitely’ You let the smile you had been holding in grace your face and his smirk turned to a smile. ‘Good’ You let your arms drop. Dean reached out and his hand cupped your cheek. He leaned down pressing his lips to yours. You reached up and gripped his jacket smiling into the kiss. ‘No way. She’s the chick’ Sam shouted. You smiled when he pulled away. ‘See you around sweetheart’ He muttered and pressed a kiss to your head. ‘Bye Dean’ You smiled.

He turned leaving you standing in the doorway. ‘Seriously guys?’ Sam was standing with his arms crossed and his classic bitch face. Dean just swatted him telling him to get back in the car. ‘Nice seeing you again Little Sam’ You waved at him smiling. He shook his head and smiled at you climbing into the car.

You watched Dean pull out of the driveway and down the road. You smiled and turned walking into the house hoping to see the two Winchesters again, especially the Eldest.

Okay, I’m sorry. I went a little overboard on this and got completely carried away writing it....... Dear god, I’m sorry but it was Dean, and I had massive Dean feels. I started writing and I couldn’t stop. I’m so sorry.

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