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Sweet (M)

Requestd by Anon

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As you’re buying your weekly groceries for your home you walk by the fruit, noticing the strawberries and the whipped cream placed next to it almost immediately. It’s been so long since you’ve eaten the tasty mix of sweetness that you can’t help but pick up two containers of strawberries and a can of whipped cream.

You return to find your apartment empty, but the absence of your boyfriend will not keep you from enjoying your new snack. You put away your groceries and settle into bed with your bowl of fruit and can of cream. You pick some comedy on your laptop and began snacking away. You were too busy trying not to choke on your food while you were laughing that you didn’t even hear Dean come in and walk into the bedroom.

“Yah, close your mouth, there’s food in it!” He says loudly, as a joke of course.

You yelp from surprise and quickly swallow your food, running towards him still holding the whipped cream. After you finally pull away from each other, ending your embrace, he looks to your hand,

“What’s this?” He asks, grabbing it from you to read it.

“Whipped cream,” you say smiling innocently, completely unaware of the fact that whipped cream is, indeed, a sex food.

He smirks and looks up at you before removing his jacket and coming closer to you.

“You know,” he starts, “You can put this on things other than food...”

You feel his finger slide between your breast, down your stomach, and into the waistband of your jeans. He tugs at it while looking up at you and you get the hint. Gladly removing your shirt and jeans you notice he isn’t doing the same. He’s simply watching. You watch his face as you slowly bring your fingers to pull down your panties he stops you.

“No, leave them on...remove your bra though.”

You do as your told and lay back on the bed. Dean sprays a little cream into his mouth while staring directly into your eyes. He licks his lips and comes to you. Towering over you he sprays some on each of your nipples and one line down your stomach. Without warning, Dean wraps his lips over as much of your breast as he could, sucking up the cream. You arch your back, moaning. He moans back. You run your fingers through his hair, pulling him closer to you. Knowing that you loved when he paid special attention to your breast, he spent more time than necessary on each.

He moves down to the hem of your panties where he ended the trail of cream and licks up your body so slowly you almost want to force his head up faster yourself.

“D-dean,” you whine with a shaky voice.

He moans against your skin, letting you feel the vibration. He sits up on his knees and spreads your legs as far as they would go. Noticing the wet spot in your panties he bites his lip which turns into a small smile. He rubs the cool can of whipped cream along your thighs and over your clit. The cool sensation making you jump and gasp.

“We’re going to try something. Tell me if you like it,” he says staring at your heat making you blush.

“O-okay,” you say with a small voice even though you’re excited.

He shakes the can, turns it upside down, and sprays some over you clothed heat. Despite it being out for a while it still comes out so cold. At first you feel Dean’s tongue lightly licking and then his whole mouth is covering you. The same feeling that was on your breast earlier is now on your heat and you’re already about to come completely undone. The lewd sounds, the fact that you can just barely feel his tongue because of your panties, the fact the he’s eating whipped cream off of you, and the way his face looks, like there is nothing more important in the world at this very moment than making you cum.

You cum with your eyes rolling to the back of your head and your hands gripping Dean’s hair until you’re too weak to do so.

You grab his hand as he walks past you to get you a new pair of panties,

“I loved it.” 

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I Love You (F)

requested by @derya-t

--Dean can’t hide his fondness for Y/N--

You finally have Dean all to yourself this weekend and you cannot sit still. You’ve been cleaning your living room all day. Every time you think you’re done, you see another speck of dust and then another and another until finally Dean’s Bonnie and Clyde starts playing, letting you know it’s him calling.

You squeal and quickly drop your broom and answer the phone.

“Are you here!?” 

“Yes! Come open the door, I want to see you,” He responds in his silky voice.

“I’m coming! I’m coming!” You yell through the phone as you run to your door.

You quickly unlock and swing the door open and your met with a bouquet of flowers where you thought you’d see your boyfriend’s face. Dean moves the bouquet to the side, finally revealing his face and smiles, his childlike smile and eyes squeezed shut.

“For you, my love,” he says, with that smile still on his face.

You grab the flowers in one hand and grab his hand in the other, leading him into your home.

“I have a whole night of cuddling and movies planned for us today,” you say excitedly, still pulling him all the way to your bedroom.

Once you reach your bedroom, you pull Dean’s book bag off his back, tossing it somewhere in the room. Then you take his hat and jacket off and tell him to relax while you get the movie ready. You hear a sigh come from your bed before Dean speaks.

“You are so beautiful, I don’t know how I survive so much time from you.”

You smile as you turn around and walk back to the bed, “I love you,” you say crawling onto the bed. 

Dean wraps his arms around you and you grab some snacks from the bedside table for the movie.

Throughout the whole movie, you keep seeing Dean’s head turn toward you and away from the screen multiple times. At first you try to ignore it, but at one point he looks at you and doesn’t look back to the screen. You could only surprise your smile for so long until you finally looked at him too. He doesn’t even look away. Just smiles even wider than he was before.

“Is there something on my face? Why do you keep staring,” You ask with a bit of whine.

“Because I missed your beautiful face,” he kisses your nose, “So much.” He moves down to your lips, your chin, your neck, then back up to your lips. Each time you pull apart, he whispers how much he loves you over and over. 

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A/N: Ahh sorry this is so short. Also I feel like this sucks, I’ll probably edit it later.(:

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