All Mine - Meg (Smut)

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Song: Panic! At the disco - Girls/Girls/Boys (One of me favorite songs, broom broom)

"Can I speak with you for a minute?" You smirked at Meg, drawing Sam and Dean's attention. She always did this. Flirting with the boy's just to make you jealous. But she knew damn well you owned her. She nodded, following after you with the boy's eye's still glued to both of your swaying figures. You pulled her into a spare room inside the bunker, slamming her into the wooden wall tearing at her low cut tank top. Her hands tangled themselves into your (Y/H/C) messy hair. She moaned quietly as you groped her bare chest, "Who makes you feel good?" You growled, getting on your knees and sliding up her skirt.

"Y-You." She whined, watching you take care of her.

"Don't you ever forget it." You smirked, feeling her lustful gaze settle upon your peeking cleavage. You pulled her over to the empty bed, throwing her down roughly. Her hands explored your clothed body, needing more. You licked a solid stripe across her sex as she trembled at your touch.

"(Y/N)!" She yelped, letting the boy's know she was yours. You knew they could hear everything, and it wouldn't come as a surprise if they had to take care of themselves after hearing what was going on in the next room.

Your index and middle finger plunged into her core as you continued to kitty lick Meg to orgasm. You shifted your eyes to her face, watching as she drowned in her moans. Meg's hands gripped your hair tighter, pleading for more.

"You love it when I claim you, huh?" You dug your fingers deeper, doing a 'Come hither' motion so you could hit her G-Spot.

"Oh GOD YeS!" Her head ground into the mattress, as she arched her back. Clawing desperately at climax. You sped up your thrusts and licks, sending her flying into pleasure. She screamed, digging her nails into the pillow she propped herself up on. You pulled away, snickering as she panted.

You stood up, patting and fixing your sex rugged clothes and hair. Meg came up behind you, wrapping her hands around your waist. Her lips began kissing your neck, making you squeal and giggle.

"I think the poor boys have had enough for today." You kissed her rosy red lips, feeling her smirk against yours.

You opened the bedroom door, letting Meg walk out first. The boy's stood awkwardly right where you left them.

"U-Uh did-" Dean started, being abruptly cut in by you.

"Listen Winchester, Meg is mine. She may come off as a flirt, and she is, but at the end of the day, she comes home and fucks me." You looked at Meg to see her laughing hysterically.

"O-Okay. I'm cool with boundaries." Dean drank a swig of his beer, gulping harshly.

"Good," Sam chuckled, "You too, Sammy." He quickly nodded at your remark.

You walked over to Meg, leaving a kiss on her cheek. You grabbed your car keys and jacket, heading to the door with Megs hand in yours.

"Please excuse us, Winchesters. We have some unfinished business." You smirked, leaving the bunker with a chuckle.

I hope you enjoyed this one, guys! First Meg imagine, and I personally loved writing it. This was kinda short, apologies. Let me know what you think in the comments! And excuse any spelling errors, I'm only human. (;

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