Dean Trbl Smut - Tumblr Posts
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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