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I Can't Do This Alone (Dean Fluff)

Requested by PennywiseSimpsRHAWT

Warnings: ⚠️Dean self harms, mentions scars, mentions of trauma and ptsd, mentions of suicidal thoughts, and mentions of self harm. Do not read if this story triggers you. And please, reach out to someone if you are struggling with any of these things.⚠️ this is gonna be set in the earlier seasons of the show

It was around 12:30 a.m.,when you felt Dean climb into bed and wrap you up in his arms. You'd been up waiting for him. He fell asleep quickly. He's been so exhausted lately, and you can't help but notice, it's not just physically.

He's had a lot going on lately. Sam was off in his own world at the moment due to an argument the two had, causing Sam to leave town for a bit.

Their dad just died not too long ago, and Dean is still trying to process it. He hasn't let himself greive yet.

You turned in his arms. Dean was sleeping in a plain t shirt and boxers. You rarely saw him in anything other than a flannel and jeans. It's nice to see him relaxed and comfortable.

You couldn't help but admire him. He looks so beautiful and peaceful when he sleeps. You kissed his nose and then snuggled up next to him with your head in his chest.

You looked down at his arms wrapped around your body, and that was when you noticed them.

Scars.

Not just any scars. These ones weren't caused by accidents.

How in the world have you not seen them before?

As much as you didn't want to wake him, you needed answers. And you needed them now.

"Dean, wake up."

He woke up almost instantly, having not been asleep long, and lately, he's been kind of restless in his sleep anyway.

"What's wrong?" He asked, voice covered with sleepiness.

"Why do you have these? What happened, Dean?" You asked, grabbing his arm to show him what you were talking about.

"Shit. Y/n, you weren't supposed to see those." He said, sitting up.

You sat up next to him, grabbing his hand and lacing his fingers with yours.

"It's okay, you can tell me." You said sincerely.

"I needed a way to cope with everything." He said simply.

"I've had these thoughts. Bad ones." He continued.

You squeezed his hand, letting him know it's okay, and you're listening.

"I didn't want to be alive, Y/n. And I needed to cope with those thoughts. I didn't want drugs or alcohol. I needed something to take my mind off of everything that's been happening, and this was the only thing I could come up with. But I can't handle it anymore, Y/n. I hate that I'm hurting myself, and now it's hurting you. I don't want to do this anymore. I can't do this anymore." He said, tears streaming down his face.

"It's okay, Dean. I'll help you, we'll get through it."

"I can't do this alone, Y/n."

"You don't have to, Dean. And you're not going to. I love you so much, and I'm gonna help you get through this. Whatever you need, I'll do it. I'm here for you. Always have been always will be." You said.

"I love you, sweetheart. More than you'll ever know. Honestly, you are one of the things that kept me from killing myself. I can't lose you."

"I can't lose you either, Dean."

Dean turned his body and pulled you into his arms. He held you in the tightest hug ever. After about 5 minutes, he still hadn't let you go.

Eventually, you laid down, but Dean kept you wrapped in his embrace. He wasn't letting you go. Ever.

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Last oneshot yall will be getting from me.

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Hey guys! So, long story short, due to some unfortunate circumstances, I am no longer going to be writing. I am going to leave all my oneshots up that I have posted on here, but there will not be any new ones. I'm going to work on making a masterlist and hopefully once I have that done I will be able to post chapters from some of my other books that I wrote. Thanks for all the love and support.

Sincerely,

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Safety Net (Sam Fluff)

Tonight was the night that Sam was going to be meeting your parents. You were nervous, but you knew that they would love him. He's such a big softie, and he's so sweet to you. All your parents have ever wanted is for you to be happy with your partner, and Sam makes you feel so much better than happy.

When your mom found out you were in a relationship, she was so happy for you, but she was nervous. You'd been hurt bad in the past, not just by other men, but by your own father.

He left when you were younger. No explanation, no calls, no texts, nothing. He just disappeared and left you and your mom hurting. But a few years later, your mom met your step dad, who stepped up and helped her raise you.

Your step dad has worked hard to heal the part of your heart that was broken as a child. But Sam has healed the part that was hurt as an adult by other men.

You trust Sam with your life. And Dean has been amazing to you, too. He's like the big brother you always wanted.

The Winchester boys are so much more than just hunters.

"So Sam, where are you from?" Your mom asked.

"Kansas. Lawrence Kansas specifically." He responded with a smile.

"Your turn, Y/n." Your step dad said.

You guys were going around in a circle playing uno. Your parents decided to do a family game and movie night for their first meeting with Sam.

You laid down your card and just listened as your parents played 20 questions with Sam.

"What do you do for work?" Your dad asked.

"My brother and I travel for work. We pretty much just help people wherever we're needed."

"So volunteer stuff?" Your mom confirmed.

"Yes, and my brother runs an auto body shop in Kansas that I help him with."

"So you double as mechanics then?" Your dad asked.

"We're pretty much Jack's of all trades." Sam chuckled.

"Sounds like it." Your dad said.

"Uno!" Your mom called.

She always wins this game.

After a few more circles around the table, your mom won, and you guys decided to put the games up for the night.

"You guys wanna order pizza and watch a movie?" Your dad asked.

"Sure." You said.

"Sounds good to me." Sam said.

For the movie, you all chose Top Gun. It was a classic. Who doesn't love Top Gun? You laid on the couch with your head in Sam's lap. He gently stroked your hair as the four of you watched the movie.

The movie was about halfway over when your mom noticed you had fallen asleep.

"Is she sleeping right now?" Your mom asked Sam, sounding shocked.

"Yeah, why? Want me to wake her?" He asked.

"No, let her sleep. It's just that she never closes her eyes around any man."

"What do you mean?"

"She's been hurt so much in the past. She never trusts men enough to fall asleep around them."

"I didn't know that. She's always seemed so comfortable around me and my brother." Sam said.

"Sam, I'm trusting you. Do not hurt her. She feels safe with you. I can tell. She needs a good safety net. Don't ever let her go." Your mom said.

"If you hurt her, I'll kill you." Your dad said.

"I promise. I'd never hurt her."

"You're a good man, son. I'm trusting you with my girl. Take care of her." Your dad said.

"I will, sir."

Sam smiled down at you and continued to stroke your hair.

"I'll take care of her until the day I die." He said.

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Touching,Feeling (Dean Smut)

Warnings: smut, implied oral(f), fingering, tipsy sex, plus size/chubby reader

Requested by one of my wattpad followers

She asked for Y/n to have characteristics similar to hers. So, in this story, Y/n will be described as short,pale, and have long brown hair.

Tonight was one of the nights where Sam was gone, leaving just you and Dean in the bunker.

Your relationship with Sam was like the relationship a brother would have with his baby sister. But your relationship with Dean was different. You two were best friends, but you were constantly flirting with each other. It was harmless, really.

But tonight, liquor had been shared and so had feelings.

"I just don't see what the hype is around sex." You'd said.

"I mean, there's the touching and the feeling...all of each other. My hands everywhere, tracing every inch of her body."

"And?"

"And everything just builds and builds until it all just "boom." Dean made an explosion sound and motioned with his hands.

"Wow."

"I know. It's pretty amazing. And with the right person, it's even better."

"Could you, maybe show me?"

"I thought you'd never ask."

The words were barely out of Dean's mouth before he closed the distance between the two of you. Dean's lips felt amazing against yours. You never thought you'd be kissing him.

Dean typically went for skinny, hot, tan, blonde bimbos at bars. You were not that. You're short. Your skin is pale. As a kid, you got made fun of for looking like a ghost. Your hair is long and brown. And you're chubbier than the other girls Dean has been with.

But here he is, kissing you, after years of you wishing you could be one of the blond bimbos.

Dean started to push you up against the table, and when his hands started playing with the hem of your shirt, you panicked.

"Dean, wait." You said.

"What's wrong?" He immediately stepped back from you.

"Are you sure you wanna do this with me?"

"Of course, why?"

"Look at me, Dean. I'm not your type."

"Are you kidding?" He asked.

"No?"

"Y/n, you are everything I've ever wanted. I love you so much more than you will ever know. If you want to continue this, then I'd love that. But if you're not ready, I understand. Trust me, though, you have nothing to worry about."

"So this is more than a one-time thing then?"

"Absolutely." He said.

"Alright. Not here, though."

"No, I reconsidered that as soon as you stopped me. Let's go to my room. Let me take care of you the right way."

"I love you too, by the way."

"Good." He smirked.

When you reached Dean's room, he was quick to walk you over to the bed and position your bodies to where he was hovering over you, and you were laying on your back with your head resting on the pillows.

His lips found yours again. Every time his lips touched yours, you felt sparks. He's such a passionate kisser. You could get lost in the feeling of his lips on yours.

Dean's hands started playing with your shirt once again, but this time, you didn't stop him when he tried to raise it over your head.

His eyes clouded over with lust when he saw that you had gone bra less for the night. You'd been dressed in loose, comfy clothes.

"You're so beautiful." He said.

You smiled at up at him, and he ducked down to kiss you once again. But this time, his kisses trailed down to your neck.

His lips were everywhere. He kissed all over your chest and stomach. And when he got to the waistband of your pants, he whispered the hottest sentence you had ever heard.

"Lift your hips for me, baby."

That was his version of your favorite line, from your favorite book series. Dean really does love you if he pays that much attention to what you're reading.

You lifted your hips, and he pulled your pants and underwear down at the same time, leaving you completely naked and him fully clothed.

Not for long, though.

Once your pants hit the floor, Dean pulled his own shirt off. Then, he positioned his body in between your legs.

His lips pressed against your thighs, leaving kisses and hickies as he teased you. But it was worth it when the next thing you felt was his tongue lapping at your core.

You thought Dean's lips were incredible, but then you felt his tongue. And when he added his fingers to the mix, you instantly knew that Dean Winchester had ruined you for all men.

His fingers pumped in and out of you as his tongue worked on your clit. When you finally came around his fingers, he made sure you were watching closely as he sucked your juices off his fingers.

"Taste so sweet, baby." He said.

"Please, Dean." You begged.

"Please, what?" He smirked.

"Please fuck me Dean. Need your cock so bad."

"Oh do you?" He challenged.

"Dean, please."

"Okay, okay. I got you, baby. Don't worry."

Dean stood up, and you watched with lust filled eyes as he removed the rest of his clothing. As soon as his underwear were off your eyes were glued to his cock. It was long and so much bigger than you'd expected. You wondered if it would hurt.

"You okay, baby?" He chuckled.

"Is that even gonna fit?" You joked.

"We'll make it fit."

"That sounds scary." You said.

"We'll go slow, and you can stop me if you want."

"Alright. Just be careful with me."

"Always baby. I got you, I promise." He reassured you.

Dean positioned his body over yours once again. His right hand found your left one, and he laced your fingers together, placing your tangled hands next to your head.

He leaned down to kiss you as his free hand lined his cock with your entrance. Dean's tongue licked at your bottom lip, asking for entrance, and once you opened your mouth to him, his tongue slid inside.

You let yourself get lost in his kiss, and you had almost forgotten what the two of you were doing, until you felt his cock slide into you ever so slowly.

Once Dean had bottomed out, he stayed still to give you time to adjust. He broke the kiss so the two of you could catch your breaths.

"You ready?" He asked.

"Yes." You smiled up at him.

Dean pulled back until just the tip of his cock was inside you. You could feel every inch of him as his cock slid along your walls.

Dean looked down at you, and when you nodded your head, he pushed back in. He didn't go too hard or too fast. It was perfect.

He set a pace that allowed you both to feel every inch of each other. As the two of you moved together, you started to become more and more desperate.

Dean changed his pace up so that he was hitting your g-spot with every thrust. He was hitting it at the perfect intensity over and over again. He felt so damn good inside you.

The more he moved in and almost out of you, the tighter the coil in your stomach became.

"Can feel you squeezing me, baby. You gonna cum for me?"

"Fuck. Yes I'm gonna cum for you Dean." You moaned.

"Go ahead, baby. Cum on my cock."

Dean pulled back until just his tip was in, just like he had been. But instead of thrusting back in immediately, he waited for a moment.

When he pushed back in, he hit your g-spot with the most amount of force he'd used this whole time, causing you to cum instantly.

Your skin flushed red as ecstasy flooded your body. You felt Dean's cock throbbing as your pussy clenched around him, and with another thrust, he was cumming inside you.

"Fuck." He sighed in content.

Dean placed a kiss on your forehead as he pulled out of you.

You watched as he walked to the bathroom and came back with a washcloth in his hand. He gently cleaned you up and then settled into bed next to you.

"I love you so much, Y/n." He said, wrapping you up in his arms.

"I love you more, Dean."

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Sorry if this was a little rough. It was long overdue, and I was feeling a little rusty. But anyways, Happy Birthday, Jensen!

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Supermassive (MOC Dean Smut)

Warnings: rough sex, smut, hair pulling, choking, mark of Cain Dean.

Song is: Supermassive Black Hole by Muse.

Ooh baby, don't you know I suffer?

Ooh baby, can you hear me moan?

You caught me under false pretenses

How long before you let me go?

Two weeks ago, Dean was given the Mark of Cain. Two weeks ago, he became a completely different person. He became cold, distant, and just plain rude. He didn't mean to. He couldn't control it.

Ooh

You set my soul alight

Ooh

You set my soul alight

Dean shut you out, even though you just wanted to be there for him. After all, you've been dating him for three years. He told you he didn't want to scare you. He didn't want to do anything to hurt you.

Glaciers melting in the dead of night (ooh)

And the superstars sucked into the supermassive (you set my soul alight)

Glaciers melting in the dead of night

And the superstars sucked into the (you set my soul)

(Into the supermassive)

Tonight, you had had enough. You begged Dean to let you in. You wanted him to open up to you about how he was feeling. Or to at least give you some attention. And now, you find yourself here.

I thought I was a fool for no one

Ooh baby, I'm a fool for you

You're the queen of the superficial

And how long before you tell the truth?

Dean had enough of your begging and decided to give you the attention you wanted. It wasn't normal for you guys to go so long without having sex. So that was how he was going to give you attention.

Ooh

You set my soul alight

Ooh

You set my soul alight

Dean's hand is wrapped around your throat. Your back is pressed to his chest, and his cock is pounding into you relentlessly. His hand on your throat is squeezing a little tighter than it usually does, but you don't mind one bit. If him using your body like this is how you get him to open up to you, then so be it.

Glaciers melting in the dead of night (ooh)

And the superstars sucked into the supermassive (you set my soul alight)

Glaciers melting in the dead of night

And the superstars sucked into the (you set my soul)

(Into the supermassive)

Dean let go of your throat and pushed you down so you were positioned on your hands and knees. You loved the way he was tossing you around. Dean isn't always the rough and dominant type in bed. But you love it when he is.

Supermassive black hole

Supermassive black hole

Supermassive black hole

Supermassive black hole

"You're doing so good." He said.

His words surprised you. That was the first thing he's said since he finally gave in earlier.

Glaciers melting in the dead of night

And the superstars sucked into the supermassive

Glaciers melting in the dead of night

And the superstars sucked into the supermassive

Glaciers melting in the dead of night (ooh)

And the superstars sucked into the supermassive (you set my soul alight)

Glaciers melting in the dead of night

And the superstars sucked into the (you set my soul)

(Into the supermassive)

Dean wrapped your hair around one of his hands and used it to pull you up once again.

"Your pussy was fucking made for me. You were made for me." He said.

Dean's cock was throbbing as he pounded into your clenching pussy over and over again. He's so fucking good at this. He has ruined you for all men.

In one quick motion, Dean flipped you, so you were lying on your back staring up at him.

"Wanna see your face when you cum on my cock." He said.

Supermassive black hole

Supermassive black hole

Supermassive black hole

Supermassive black hole

With a final thrust, you and Dean came at the same time. When he pulled out, he laid his head on your chest, listening to your heartbeat.

You combed your fingers through his hair as he laid there.

"I'm sorry for being an asshole." Was all he said before the two of you drifted off to sleep in each other's arms.

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Skin and Bones (Sam Smut)

Trigger warnings: underweight reader, mentions of self-harm, mentions of scars, and mentions of eating disorder.

Warnings: smut, implied oral(f), praise, super sweet Sammy smut

All your life, you'd been known as the scrawny girl. The girl who could bleed out from a paper cut. The girl who didn't eat. The girl who hid in the corner during lunch at school.

Nobody knew the real you. They didn't know what you struggled with. They didn't see the scars that their words had caused. But Sam did. He saw the real you.

It wasn't too often that the Winchester brothers went to school. But Sam remembered you from one of the schools he attended. He always felt bad that you sat alone. But he was shy. He didn't know what to say to you. He knew he wanted to be your friend.

As time went on, the two of you stayed in touch. And soon, he wanted to be more than friends.

Today had been a day. You'd been pretty sad all day. You'd been reliving your past, and Sam had been hell-bent on making you feel better. And making you feel good.

After some very passionate kisses, the two of you had begun stripping. Sam had guided you to lay on the bed, and he'd kissed every inch of your body.

He made sure he paid extra attention to the scars on your wrists and thighs. He always kissed them. He didn't have to pay attention to them, but you loved it when he did.

He placed lots of kisses on your thighs, then finally he placed a kiss on your clit. He relentlessly lapped at your dripping core. He always enjoyed going down on you. Making you fall apart numerous times, just from his mouth.

That was exactly what he did. You were on the brink of a third orgasm, just from his tongue and lips. You were starting to become pretty sensitive to his touch when he finally pulled away. You groaned in disappointment because you were so close to cumming again, but you knew he'd work you up again in no time.

Sam knows your body better than you. He knows exactly how to work it. He knows when you're too sensitive for anything else, he knows when you need something without you even asking. You don't know how he knows this stuff, but he does. He knows you inside and out. Literally.

It's like someone gave him a book full of details about your body, and he studied it over and over again before experimenting on you.

"You ready, sweetheart?" He asked.

"Yeah, I'm ready." You smiled at him.

Sam positioned his body over yours and slowly lined his cock with your entrance. He started a slow in and almost out pace, slowly dragging his cock through your warm, tight walls.

You felt every inch of him as he slid in and out, building up that coil in your stomach again. Sam slowly sped his hips up, but he kept the pace slow enough that you two could enjoy the moment and really feel connected.

Sam was always so passionate with you. Sometimes, he'd get rough and like to play around, but no matter what dynamic you guys were going for, he'd always take care of you. Always check on you, and always take time to worship you.

Sam's thrusts started to become uneven and sloppy as your walls clenched around his throbbing cock. He'd pulled a third orgasm from your body, finally. It was a much needed release.

Sam came with a final thrust, then he gently pulled himself away from your body.

He got up and went to the bathroom. He returned with a wash cloth, and as the two of you cleaned up and got settled into bed, he whispered sweet words to you.

Things like: you're beautiful, I love you, you're perfect. Just sweet nothings.

You fell asleep curled up in his arms, listening to his heartbeat.

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Do Not Disturb(Sam, Y/n,Ruby Smut)

Song: Do Not Disturb- Halestorm

Warnings: mff threesome, smut, oral(f),Ruby is a hooker!

This is the original blonde ruby(per request)

I think we should make out

In a few hours, I'm getting on a plane

There's a pretty safe bet you'll never see me again, yeah

You and Sam had been on a hunt without Dean. The case went perfectly. Too perfect, really, but neither of you cared. The case was closed, you two were alone, and the adrenaline was rushing.

I love your accent

I wonder what it'll sound like when you cum

Let's see if Blondes or Brunettes are more fun

It wasn't really a secret that Sam is one kinky guy. So when he'd suggested bringing in another girl, you didn't object. You thought it would be hot, and it was.

I'm on the very top floor room 1334

There's a king size bed but we can do it on the floor

Turn your cellphone off, leave a sign on the door

That says "Do not disturb"

A young, skinny blonde had showed up. She said her name was Ruby. Which should've been a red flag, but you were too clouded with lust to care.

And if I were you I'll bring your girlfriend too

Two is better than one, three is better than two

Leave a sign on the door, the whole night through

That says "Do not disturb"

Do not disturb

The girl perfectly matched the description of the demon you guys were hunting.

Let's take our clothes off

I wanna show you my hidden tattoo

That nobody ever gets to see but you do

Sam made Ruby strip out of her clothes, and not without putting on a show for you both. Then he guided her to lay back on the bed, head resting on the pillows.

Oh baby let me taste ya, shake ya, tie you up and break ya

'Cause I've been alone, left on my own for too long

Oh damn, too long, too long, too long, I say come on

He explained to you that he wasn't actually going to do anything with her, but you were. This was for his pleasure. He wanted to see what it was like when you were with another girl.

I'm on the very top floor room 1334

There's a king size bed but we can do it on the floor

Turn your cellphone off, leave a sign on the door

That says "Do not disturb"

Sam had you get on the bed, and then he positioned you on your hands and knees, then he positioned himself on his knees behind you.

You've always been pretty open about liking both genders. And having a threesome with Sam and another girl was so fucking hot in your mind.

And if I were you I'll bring your girlfriend too

Two is better than one, three is better than two

Leave a sign on the door, the whole night through

That says "Do not disturb", "Do not disturb"

You watched over your shoulder as Sam lined his cock up with your entrance, and slid in with ease. Then, you turned your attention towards Ruby.

It's now or never

Put a sign on the door

Turn all the lights off

I left sign on the door

I take all your clothes off

There's a sign on the door

That says "Do not disturb"

"Do not disturb"

Sam placed a hand on top of your head and pushed it down. Your tongue instantly went to work on Ruby's clit and entrance. As you explored her pussy with your mouth, Sam set a relentless pace with his thrusts. His long, thick cock fit you so perfectly.

I'm on the very top floor room 1334

There's a king-size bed, but we can do it on the floor

Turn your cellphone off, leave a sign on the door

That says, "Do not disturb."

Sam's length allowed him to hit your g-spot with every thrust. He was thrusting fast, and he had a good intensity. It was hard enough to make you feel good, but not hard enough to hurt you.

Ruby was falling apart quickly. With the way your tongue circled around in her entrance, and the way your lips sucked on her clit, the way you lapped mercilessly at her pussy, just like Sam relentlessly fucked yours, was so fucking hot.

And if I were you I'll bring your girlfriend too

Two is better than one, three is better than two

Leave a sign on the door the whole night through

That says "Do not disturb", "Do not disturb"

The intensity of the night was becoming too much for both of you, and with a few more movements from your tongue, and a few more thrusts from Sam's cock, you and Ruby were cumming together.

Your pussy clenched around Sam's throbbing cock, making him cum sooner than he wanted. Hell, you all came sooner than normal, but everything that was happening was just so hot.

Until Sam noticed that Ruby's eyes flashed black as she came down from her high. You could tell something was wrong with Sam by the way he pulled out of you and quickly got out of bed.

Sam found his boxers and threw his t shirt to you.

"She's not human." He said as the two of you put some clothes on.

Ruby was quick to get up and start putting her clothes back on.

"Took you long enough to figure that out." She said, then practically disappeared.

Sam didn't even bother chasing her. He'd find her sooner or later. But for how, he's tired and doesn't feel like running around in just his boxers.

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Meet The Fam(Dean Fluff)

Today was the day your family was celebrating Thanksgiving. All of your aunts and uncles, and cousins were there. Your parents and grandparents had prepared a big feast.

Today was also going to be Dean's first time meeting your family. He was very nervous. You don't come from a hunter family. So Dean can't necessarily be himself. The two of you met on a dating app and immediately hit it off.

You were the first girl he actually felt a real connection with since Lisa. You were home to him. He didn't dare let you hunt. You helped research, but he didn't let you go on cases. You're too precious to him. He can't lose you.

"Do I look okay?" He asked.

"You look perfect, Dean."

He was so worried about impressing your family. He almost wore one of his fed suits. But you assured him that nobody in your family would be dressed up.

He picked out a simple red flannel, his nicest jeans, and a black t-shirt. So technically, it was his normal outfit, but he'd also combed his hair and made sure he wore the cologne he knew you loved.

"You really don't have to do all this for my family. Trust me, my cousin Allison, she's gonna come looking like a homeless person. Her kids probably will, too. They don't give a shit. If anyone in my family tries to look remotely nice, it's me."

"I just want them to like me." He said.

"They will, Dean. I love you, so they will, too."

You smiled reassuringly at him as you walked up to him. You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him into a passionate kiss.

"We gotta go now." You said, breaking for air.

"Fine." He said.

*time skip*

You and Dean arrived around 11 am. Your grandma always had the food ready at 12 pm. So it was more of a Thanksgiving lunch than dinner.

You introduced everyone to Dean, and they all seemed to take a liking to him. Your dad drove him around on the side by side to show him the family property. Your little cousin really took a liking to him. She kept trying to feed him her pickles. It was adorable.

You'd never seen Dean laugh so hard. His face had turned red from how much he was smiling. Everyone welcomed him, just as you did.

"See." You whispered.

He just smiled and winked at you.

"So Dean, what do you do for a living?" Your uncle asked.

Oh god.

The dreaded question.

"I uh, I work with my brother. We do extermination. It was my dad's business." He said.

You felt Dean's hand reaching out for yours under the table. When you grabbed his hand, he laced his fingers with yours.

"That sounds gross. I don't think I could work with all those bugs." Your cousin piped in.

"Trust me, I basically live in the shower. Can't have any bugs crawling into bed with me."

"Just the thought of being an exterminator makes me itchy." Your other uncle said.

"Yeah. I'm not sure how much longer I'll be doing it. I just felt like I had to follow in my dad's footsteps for a little while. To honor him, I guess."

"How did he pass?" Your dad asked.

"Car accident. Semi to car." Dean said.

"Oh, that's horrible." Your aunt said.

"Yeah. Me and my brother and I are lucky we survived." Dean said.

"You were in the car too?" Your dad asked.

"Yep. Happened in my Impala, actually. I was driving. Semi came out of nowhere. It was scary. I almost didn't live."

"That Impala?" Your uncle asked, pointing outside to Baby."

"Yep. Had to completely rebuild her. Took a lot of work. Had to do it a few times, actually. She's been through some stuff."

"I bet. Be careful, son. You got a beautiful car. And a beautiful girl. Don't go hurting either of em." Your dad said.

"Yes, sir." Dean said.

"I'll kill ya if you hurt her." Your other cousin said.

"Timothy!" You said.

"What?! I will."

Lunch continued on, and eventually, the two of you made your way back to the bunker.

"I should've said I was a mechanic. Now I feel all itchy from the bug talk." Dean chuckled.

"I'm just glad you came up with something."

"Yeah. You know, that wasn't so bad. I really like your aunt Christy. She seems like an independent badass."

"She is. She always told me I didn't need a man. She was right until I met you." You said.

"And Bradley looks just like your uncle Jeff."

"I know. It's weird, honestly."

"Jason doesn't say much."

"Tell me about it. When he does talk, you can't hear him." You said.

You and Dean climbed into bed and settled into each other's arms.

"I think I'm gonna sleep for a week after eating all that turkey." Dean said.

"Well, I'm glad you enjoyed yourself." You giggled.

Dean kissed your forehead and nuzzled his face into your hair.

"Goodnight, sweetheart."

"Goodnight, De."

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If you couldn't tell, this is based on my Thanksgiving. Change the names and stuff if u need to.

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Our Spot (Sam Fluff)

Today was your two year anniversary with your boyfriend, Sam. The two of you spent the day together doing all your favorite things.

When night fell, and the stars came out, he had you get in the car, and he drove you guys out to your spot.

Your spot was this big empty field. It's perfect for stargazing. Which the two of you do quite often. You love coming here. It's quiet and peaceful. There's nothing but the sky and the field. There's hardly any trees. And nobody really comes out here.

You're constantly talking about the stars and the moon. Sam loves it when you go on about your love for the solar system. One time, you told him you wished you could grab the moon and hang it in your bedroom. He couldn't help but laugh and blush.

For your first anniversary, he surprised you by hanging those fake glow in the dark stars on the ceiling of your room, because it had been raining that day, so it was too muddy to go to your spot. And the clouds had covered the stars.

The two of you had laid in bed that night staring up at the ceiling. But tonight, you're getting the real thing.

Sam laid a blanket down in the grass, and the two of you laid down on it together.

"They're beautiful." You said.

"Just like you." He replied.

Sam had been acting a little different today. He seemed extra happy and giddy. You couldn't figure out why.

"You know I love you, right?" He said.

"Of course. I love you too." You smiled at him.

"Um. I have a question for you." He said.

He seemed nervous now. He was stuttering a bit.

"What is it?"

"Would you be open - shit no-."

"You can say it, Sam." You said reassuringly.

"Y/n, I love you so much. Will you marry me? Will you spend the rest of your life with me?"

He pulled a ring out of his pocket and held it out to you.

"Of course I'll marry you, Sam. I'd be crazy not to." You said.

Sam chuckled, then reached for your hand. He slid the ring onto your finger, then placed a kiss on top of your hand.

"I love you, Y/n."

"I love you, Sam."

The two of you ended up having a very small wedding in the field. It was beautiful. Donna and Jodi helped decorate. The wedding was amazing.

This field will forever be your spot.

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Birthday Sex (Dean Smut)

Warnings: mask kink, Ghostface mask, sir kink, praise kink, rough sex, sweet aftercare

Song: The Summoning by Sleep Token.

I'm posting this fic as a birthday present to myself (November 13th)

I've got a river running right into you

I've got a blood trail, red in the blue

Something you say or something you do

A taste of the divine

Tonight had been one of the most fun but stressful nights of your life. Dean was dressed in a black t shirt and blue jeans. He had his hunting boots on. But his face was covered by a Ghostface mask. You were dressed in a silk robe with a red and black lace lingerie set.

You had heels on, but you ditched them in a room, then ran for the kitchen of the bunker. Thank God Sam wasn't home.  You wouldn't be able to have this much fun. But you weren't sure what was going to happen when Dean caught you.

You've got my body, flesh and bone, yeah

The sky above, the Earth below

You'd been sipping from a bottle of water in the fridge, trying to regain some strength. You had been getting tired of the running when Dean came up behind you unannounced.

"Oh pretty girl, you weren't supposed to stop running." He'd said.

"Am I in trouble, sir?" You asked.

"Not tonight. See, I would kill you, but you're just too damn pretty. I think I'd rather have you be mine."

"Take me." You'd whispered.

Raise me up again

Take me past the edge

I want to see the other side

See the other side

Clothes began to get thrown around, and Dean had pushed you up against the counter, bending your body.

You've got my body, flesh, and bone

The sky above, the Earth below

He easily slid into your entrance. You'd been so turned on from the moment you saw Dean in the mask. You didn't even have to ask. It was his idea. Your pussy was dripping wet by the time he caught up to you.

Raise me up again

Take me past the edge

I want to see the other side

"Such a good, pretty girl. Youre taking me so good." He'd said as he'd slammed into you over and over again.

Won't you show me what it's like?

Won't you show me what it's like?

"You like this? Like it when I dress up for you? I know you love this mask. I feel you squeezing me, pretty girl."

Oh, and my love

Did I mistake you for a sign from God?

Or are you really here to cut me off?

Or maybe just to turn me on

He'd fucked you so hard you thought you wouldn't be able to walk for days. Something about the mask made you both feel so feral and untamed.

'Cause these days

I would be lying if I told you that

I didn't wish that I could be your man

Or maybe make a good girl bad

"Wanna cum baby?" He'd asked.

"Yes sir. Can I cum please?" You asked.

"Only if you promise not to run away from me again."

"I promise."

I've got a river running right into you

I've got a blood trail, red in the blue

Something you say or something you do

The taste of the divine

You came hard around his cock. Your pussy was clenching his throbbing cock so hard as you came undone.

You've got my body, flesh, and bone

The sky above, the Earth below

Nothing to say and nowhere to go

A taste of the divine

He'd kept fucking you until he came, and you had both ridden out your highs.

Now, you're settled in the bathtub together. Dean is at one end and you're at the other. He has your left food in his hands. There were still marks on your feet from the heels, even as he massaged them.

"If we ever do this again, you can go barefoot." He said.

"Running in heels is not easy. Or painfree." You responded.

"Well, besides the heels, did you have fun?"

"I did. This is nice too."

You relaxed a little more as Dean continued to massage your foot, then switched to the other one.

You hadn't expected to live out one of your biggest sexual fantasies today, but it was awesome. Best birthday ever.

"Happy Birthday Baby." He said.

"Thank you De."

LA<3

#supernatural #supernatural smut #dean winchester #sam winchester #dean smut #jensen ackles

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50SOJ (Jensen Smut)

Part 2/2 of "50 shades of Jensen"

Warnings: bondage, blindfold, sex toys, oral(m), edging, ma'am kink, sir kink, smut

Once again, Jensen finds himself tied up and blindfolded in the middle of your shared bed. He heard you open the dresser drawer. He really wished he could see what you were grabbing.

"Don't cum until I say." You instructed.

Your voice was by the bed now. Jensen felt you kneel on the bed close to his legs. He wondered what you would do first.

He didn't have to wonder very long, though. He felt your hand gently wrap around his cock. He was only semi hard, but it wouldn't take him long to be fully erect.

You slid something onto his cock. It was round and rubbery. And with the push of a button, it vibrated. Jensen realized you had grabbed the cock ring. When it started vibrating, his cock practically jumped. The vibration spread throughout his body.

You knew you couldn't keep the ring on him very long. He'd cum soon if you did. Sooner than you wanted. You let the vibration continue until Jensen's cock was throbbing and you knew he was close.

Jensen's face showed his disappointment when the toy was abruptly removed from his body. You waited a few moments before touching him again. You wanted his orgasm to fade away so you could work him up again.

Jensen felt your delicate fingers wrap around his cock, stroking it softly. It was a teasing stroke. He could barely feel your hand. He wished he could reach down and squeeze your hand.

"Please." He begged.

"Please, what?" You asked.

"Please ma'am. Touch me. Touch me harder." He begged.

Your grasp tightened, but your strokes stayed slow. Ever so slowly, you let your thumb slip over his tip, gathering the precum. His hips bucked a little, but he couldn't go far.

You continued stroking him until he was a whimpering mess. His orgasm was so slowly building up. He was desperate for release. Desperate for touch.

Jensen felt your lips wrap around the tip, and he almost lost it. He lay there as still as possible as you took his entire length into your mouth repeatedly. Every time you sucked his tip, he pulled on the restraints.

He knew he could stop you or take over at any time. All he had to do was use his voice. His gorgeous voice.

"Y/n." He said.

There was a change in his tone. He wasn't begging. He wasn't using the proper name either. You knew exactly why. You removed your mouth from him, not before sucking his tip again, though.

"Yes, sir?" You asked.

"Get me out of these." He said.

You removed the blindfold and the ropes that had him bound by the wrists and ankles. As soon as he was free, you were no longer in charge.

Jensen grabbed your hips and immediately positioned you under him. It happened so fast. He practically threw you. Not that you cared.

His hands found your lingerie and began ripping it off your body. Literally. You heard the lace rip a few times. But it mostly survived.

"Think you can fucking tease me like that and get away with it?" He said.

You thought you were about to be punished, but his face softened a bit.

"You're gonna pay for it next time. Now, I just want you." He said.

"What do you want, sir?" You asked.

"Wanna fuck this pretty pussy of yours." He said.

You felt his tip slip into your entrance. He used his hands to pin yours above your head as he slid in the rest of the way.

He didn't waste time letting you adjust. He immediately set a pace and began pounding into you. It almost seemed like he didn't care if you came or not. He was searching for his release, but due to the length of his cock, he was hitting your g-spot with every thrust.

"Fuck Y/n. You turn me on so much." He said.

"I can relate." You said.

Everything about him turned you on. His lips. His eyes. His hair. His arms. His back. God his back. His muscles. His beautiful bow legs. His tongue and hands. Oh, the things he could do with them. His words. His voice. Just his voice alone could make you feel like you were gonna cum.

He's a god. Everything he does, he does with passion. The two of you made eye contact as your walls began to clench around his throbbing cock.

You almost couldn't see his eyes. They were so clouded with lust. You were sure yours looked the same.

Your skin flashed white, then flushed red. Your body shook, and your pussy clenched. You came hard, and it was drawn out as Jensen came inside you.

After the two of you got settled into bed, he wrapped his arms around you and nuzzled his face into your neck.

"You and bean, okay?" He asked.

"Yeah. We're great."

After years of trying, you and Jensen were finally expecting a baby. You haven't had a whole lot of sex. He was worried about hurting the baby. But tonight, he needed you.

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Betrayed (Sam,Y/n, Dean Smut) Part 2 of Betrayal

Warnings: Threesome, double penetration, anal, oral(both)

The whole time Dean was gone, you and Sam sat around feeling guilty and trying to think of how you could fix things with Dean.

Both of you had betrayed him. You felt bad about what you did. But it was the heat of the moment. And it's not like you and Dean are still together. All though, you kind of wish you were.

Ever since your encounter with Sam, you've been thinking. Everything felt different with Sam. It felt wrong, but right at the same time. It was exciting and new. But it was a dangerous game to play.

With Dean, you felt love and passion. But the last couple weeks of your relationship were everything but love and passion. The two of you were at different points in your life. The excitement wasn't there.

But now, you can't help but wish that you would've worked things out with him. He was your first love. The first person who ever cared about you. And you betrayed him. With his own brother.

You had an idea. An idea that would help you figure out what you wanted. Who you wanted.

So when Dean came home, you proposed your idea to the brothers. A threesome. Either it would work out, the three of you would come up with an arrangement, or it would turn into a hell show. You would leave, and the brothers would sort out their differences.

The Winchesters liked the idea and agreed. Now, you find yourself on your hands and knees with Sam on his back in with his face in between your legs.

Things had escalated quickly. All three of you were desperate to end the awkwardness and tension.

Dean's hand is in your hair, guiding your head up and down as you move your mouth and tongue against his cock. Sam's tongue is mercilessly lapping at your entrance and clit. He's a master at head.

Dean used to tell you that you were a godess when it came to blow jobs. He could never get enough of your mouth. The way you could make him fall apart instantly always excited him.

Sam continued to lap at your pussy until you came on his tongue. When Sam came out from under you, you pulled away from Dean. Which was for the best. He was getting way too close to cumming.

Sam let his two of his fingers dip into your entrance, making them slick with your arousal. Then he used the fingers to stretch your other whole open. He wanted you to be ready for whichever brother you decided was going to fuck you from there.

You've already made up your mind, but you haven't told them yet.

You leaned up and kissed Dean as Sam worked on stretching you. You missed the feeling of Dean's plump lips. And he missed yours, too. The second your lips touched, you felt a rush of excitement run through you.

You felt the passion that had been missing in your relationship. Maybe time apart was what you guys needed.

Dean's tongue brushed across your bottom lip, and when you granted him access, he wasted no time exploring your mouth.

He always loved exploring your body with his lips and tongue. He loved tasting the sweetness of your skin. He used to tell you that you tasted like honey. Hell, the first time he went down on you, he told you that you tasted better than pie. You didn't think Dean Winchester would ever find something better than pie. But he did.

Going down on you became one of his favorite things. Especially if there wasn't any real pie around. He was kind of jealous when Sam went down earlier. But he was glad to feel your lips around him.

He's missed you so much.

"Um, guys?" Sam spoke.

The two of you had been making out and were in desperate need of air, but you both got so caught up in your thoughts that you didn't care. You almost forgot Sam was there.

You and Dean broke away from each other with a soft chuckle.

"We ready now?" Sam asked.

"Yeah." You said.

"Okay, doll, who goes where?" Dean asked.

"You two trade spots." You said.

Sam and Dean traded spots. Sam was now lying on his back with his head against the pillows. You straddled his hips as Dean positioned his body behind you.

Ever so slowly, Dean began to push his cock into your rear entrance. It was a bit of a painful stretch, but you adapted pretty quickly. Once Dean was completely inside you, you lowered your body down so that you could ride Sam.

You felt so full with both of the Winchesters bottomed out inside of you.

"Ready for me to move?" Dean asked.

"Yeah."

Dean was always adamant about verbal answers when it came to sex. So you made sure to answer his questions out loud, rather than nodding.

Dean began to move his hips backwards, letting his cock slowly slide out. He stopped when just the tip was in, then he pushed back in. He didn't go too slow, but he was careful not to be too fast as well.

Dean placed his hands on your hips and guided you to move up and down on Sam's cock. Sam's hands found your breasts. He kneaded them and toyed with your nipples as you bounced up and down on him.

It was a little hard to move with Dean being inside you, too, but you got the hang of it. Dean eventually guided you to grind back and forth on Sam. Dean set a pace that was absolutely perfect. Then he helped you to match that pace.

Every time Dean would pull back, your hips would go back, too. And when Dean would go forward, you'd go forward.

You and Dean both kept moving, working to bring all three of you to your orgasms. You could feel Dean throbbing inside you. It would be hard not to, considering how tight that hole is. Sam was getting closer, too, but they wanted to wait for you.

Sam let one of his hands slip down to your clit. He began to rub it in circles, adding to the sensations you were already feeling. Between Sam rubbing your clit, both of them being stuffed inside of you, and the nipple play, you came to your end.

Your body shook and clenched tight around the boys as you came hard around Sam's cock. You didn't have time to ride out your high as Dean came in you. He pulled out sooner than you wanted him to. But once Dean had moved, Sam flipped you over onto your back.

He began to thrust into you as hard and fast as he could. Somehow, Sam managed to rip another orgasm out of you. He'd barely done anything, and you hadn't even felt that one forming. But it was a part of the fact that you didn't ride out your high before being worked up again.

As your pussy squeezed Sam, he came inside you as well. He slowed his hips down to a stop, letting you both ride out your highs.

When the ecstasy began to fade away and you came back to your senses, you noticed Dean wasn't on the bed.

Before you could question where he was, he came back into the room. He had put on his shirt and boxers. He had a wash cloth in one hand, which he gave to Sam. Then clothes in another.

Sam cleaned you up, then himself and traded Dean the rag for the clothes. Dean had brought clean boxers for Sam and a pair for you. Then one of his t shirts.

Once the three of you were situated, it was time for the talk.

"So." Sam said.

"So." Dean replied.

They were leaving it up to you.

"I have an idea." You said.

"Let's hear it." Sam said.

"How about a friends with benefits situation? We can have fun all three of us, or we could have one on one encounters. And we're all free to see other people. If one of us gets into a serious relationship, the deal is off for that person." You proposed.

"Well, what if you one day decided that you want an actual relationship with one of us?" Dean asked.

"We work it out when that day comes. But for now, we all get what we want, and nobody gets to feel betrayed."

"I think that's a good plan?" Sam said.

"Yeah. Let's go with that." Dean agreed.

"Alright. We should probably sleep in separate beds, too." You said.

That was your way of telling the boys to get out of your room. Which they picked up on. You didn't really mind if they stayed, but it wouldn't be right for the arrangement, and your bed isn't big enough for all three of you to sleep comfortably.

But all that aside, this is the start of something new. Something that hopefully works out.

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Sensations (Jared Smut)

Warnings: smut, feather play, wax play, vibrator, sensory issues, slight sensory overload, cumming untouched, ice play, bondage, blindfold, red room, sir kink, use of safeword.

You were sitting in bed reading a book when you received a text from your husband Jared.

"I'll be home in 20 minutes. I expect you to greet me in the red room."

"Yes sir." You texted back.

25 minutes later, you found yourself blindfolded and tied to the bed in the center of the room. He had you bound by your wrists and ankles.

Through the years, your sex life with Jared has become more intense. He's been teaching you the art of the bdsm lifestyle. It took him a long time to open up about this side of him. He didn't want to scare you off.

"Tonight, I want to try some new things." Jared said.

Jared was soft and sweet outside of this room. But in here, he's in charge. This is his play time. But he won't push you too far. He never punishes you. No matter how much he might want to because of your brattyness.

"Bdsm isn't always about pain. It's about pleasure, too. But sometimes, it's about pleasurable pain." He said.

His voice was close. He was on the side of you.

"Do you know why I always blindfold you Y/n?" He asked.

"Yes, sir."

"Why?"

"Because when I'm blindfold, my senses are heightened. I can't see, so I have to feel and hear."

"And what does that do?"

"It makes the sensations a lot better, and it allows me to enjoy."

"Correct. What's your color, sweetheart?" He asked.

"Green."

You and Jared use the traffic light system for safe words. Green is go, red, stop and yellow, slow down.

You heard Jared blow out some breath. Like he was blowing out a candle. Then, you felt something hot dripping down your stomach. Wax.

You hissed at first. It wasn't necessarily painful, but the wax was hot. It felt better once the wax hardened, which was almost instantly.

"How's that feel, baby?" He asked.

"Good sir."

"What does it feel like?"

"Feels hot. It burns a little, but it feels good." You said.

"How about this?"

He poured the hot wax right onto your nipple.

It was weird. It hurt a little bit more, but it still turned you on.

"Do the other one." You said.

"Dont get too demanding, Y/n."

"Sorry, sir. Could you please keep going?" You asked.

"Sure."

He poured the wax onto the other nipple. You wanted more wax, but you heard him set the candle down and grab something else.

Next thing you knew, your body was cold. Jared had placed an ice cube in his mouth and was trailing it along your body. He drew two lines down your stomach. One on each side of the wax line.

The sensation was different. It was nice. Your body was so hot from being turned on, and from the wax. The ice was cooling you down just as fast as it was turning you on.

The cube melted pretty fast, considering how hot your body was. You felt Jared move lower, then you felt the remaining bit of the ice cube be pushed in between your dripping folds.

It was cold, and it made your body jump.

"Color?" He checked.

"Green."

You'd never had an ice cube in that area before. It was definitely new, and you welcomed it.

"Have you ever cum untouched before Y/n?" He asked.

He knew the answer, but he still asked.

"No, sir."

"Well, today you're going to." He said.

The next thing you felt was something light and soft. It started on your neck, then it trailed down your body. A feather.

As the feather moved, the sensation was starting to change. You weren't as turned on anymore, and your body was starting to tense.

As the years have gone on, you've developed some sensory issues, and Jared is fully aware of it. He's helped calm you down after having sensory overloads.

You tried to relax and enjoy the feather, but you couldn't. It was too weird. It didn't feel good. Everytime it touched a new area on your body you tensed more. Your breathing started to become uneven and you began to panic.

"Red!" You said.

Jared immediately removed the feather from your body. Then he removed the blindfold. It took your eyes a second to adjust to the light, but once they did, he could tell by the look on your face that you were about to have a sensory overload.

"Hey, you're okay." He said.

He reached up to untie your hands.

Jared sat next to you on the bed. He reached for one of your hands and laced his fingers with yours. Then, with his free hand, he rubbed your body in all the places the feather had been.

Skin to skin always helped calm you down. Especially with Jared. He was always so patient with you. Once you had calmed down, he spoke.

"Wanna continue or stop for the night?"

"No more feather."

"No, no more feather."

"I wanna continue." You said.

"Okay."

Before he snapped back into dom mode, Jared leaned in and kissed you passionately. But he pulled away before you could get too into it.

He stood up and reached for your left hand. He tied it back up, then did the same to your right hand. Then he replaced the blindfold.

You didn't know what was going to come next. But if you were going to cum untouched, he was going to have to work you back up first. Which is exactly what he did.

You felt ice sliding down your body again. He used his mouth to guide the cube around. It started on your neck and then made its way down to your chest. The ice slipped over your left nipple, making it harden instantly. Then it slid over to your right nipple, hardening it as well.

The ice trailed down your stomach again in the same spots as before. He left the ice cube in the same spot as before, but this time, he grabbed another ice cube. He used this one to trail down your thighs and legs. Then he went back up to your breasts.

Jared placed the cube on your hardened nipple, then wrapped his mouth around your breast. This sensation was completely different. The contrast between the cold ice and the warmth of his mouth was like heaven.

You felt waves of ecstasy run through your body when he moved to your other nipple, copying his movements. He heard you let out a soft sigh and decided to kick things up a notch.

There wasn't much left to this ice cube, but he placed it with the other one that was mostly melted.

The next thing wasn't something you felt at first. It was something you heard. You heard buzzing. He had some sort of vibrator.

You expected it to use it on your clit, but he didn't. The first place it touched was your stomach. Just above your belly button. He drew a couple circles around your belly button.

Then the buzzing trailed upwards. He circled around each nipple before he actually touched the sensitive buds with the toy.

You felt your walls clench around nothing as a coil began to form in your stomach. It was so strange. You never thought you could cum from this. Hell, you still don't know if you can, but you'll definitely be close.

Jared continued to move the toy all around your body. He teased you a few times by letting it rest on your thighs. There were times where the toy was just barely touching your clit and your entrance. But he never let it actually touch your core.

"Please, sir." You begged.

"What is it?" He asked.

"Let me cum. Make me cum please."

"What do I need to do?"

"Talk to me sir." You said.

Jared's voice always pushed you over the edge, but the words he said were what really did it.

"You're mine." He said.

"Yours. Always yours." You sighed as the toy moved lower, just barely grazing your clit.

"Only I can do this stuff to you."

"Yes, sir. Only you."

Your breathing became heavier and more rapid. Jared watched as your chest rose with every breath you took.

"Nobody else can do this to you. Nobody else is allowed to make you cum untouched. Just me."

"Just you!" You cried out as the sensations washed over you.

Your walls clenched around nothing, and your skin flashed white, then flushed red as you came untouched. It was intense and new. You're not sure if you can do it again, but you wouldn't be opposed to trying. Not tonight, though.

You can't handle much more teasing. Your body is sensitive enough already.

You felt the bed dip as Jared sat down next to you.

"What do you want next doll?" He asked.

His voice was close to your ear when he spoke. You could feel him breathing against your neck. Then you felt his lips against your neck.

"Want me to fuck you?" He asked.

His kisses trailed down towards your chest.

"Yes, sir." You said.

"Say it." He said.

"I want you to fuck me sir. I want you to make me feel good. Please." You begged.

"Since you asked so nicely, I will."

You felt him stand up to remove his clothes, then he positioned his body over yours. Your legs were already spread open, thanks to the restraints, so he lined his hard cock up with your entrance.

You felt the tip of his cock slide into you, slightly stretching you open. Then he slowly pushed the rest of his length inside you.

The two of you sighed in unison as he bottomed out. It didn't matter how often the two of you did this. It always felt like it was the first time all over again.

As Jared pulled back and began thrusting, he spoke.

"See, most doms don't ask their partner what they want them to do. They just give, and the sub is expected to take."

His thrusts began to pick up their pace and intensity.

"In a sense, I give, and you take. But I'm different. I care. I want to know what you want me to do. I won't punish you for asking something of me. I won't be mad if you don't call me sir when you say something."

He pulled back until just the tip was in, like he always did. But this time, he slammed back into you with so much force. Your body scooted up on the bed, and the restraints tightened.

He pulled back and thrusted in like that again. This time, he hit your g spot.

"And that is why you'll never find a better dom. You'll never find someone who is as good as me. Who fulfills your needs like me."

"I want you to be satisfied. But I want you to be a good girl too." He continued.

"That's not a problem, though, is it? You'll never even want to look for someone else. Right? You'll be a good girl for only me. Right?"

Every time he said "right," he thrusted into you at a harder intensity.

"That's right, sir." You agreed.

"Good." He said.

Jared leaned down and pressed your lips to his in a sloppy, animalistic kiss. The two of you were growing closer to your orgasms by the second.

His words and the way he used your body were so hot. He's so good at making you feel good. No man has ever paid this much attention to you or been this much fun.

Jared knows exactly how to work your body. He knows what he's doing. And he knows that he is damn good at it.

Your breathing picked up again as Jared kept hitting your g-spot. You're  so close. And so is he. Jared's cock was throbbing inside of you as he pounded into your dripping entrance.

"Come on, doll. Cum with me." He said.

With a few more thrusts, you came hard around his cock as he came inside your aching pussy.

God, you're gonna be sore for days.

It's worth it, though.

Jared pulled out and then stood to remove the restraints and blindfold from your body.

After a nice warm bath, your body was finally clean of the wax and sweat, and the two of you settled into bed together.

"Jare?"

"Yeah, baby?"

"I know I'm yours, but are you mine?" You asked.

"Always." He said.

LA<3

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