The Suffering [A Supernatural FanFic]

Chapter One

I finally woke up, it seemed like I had been sleeping for hours, but when I flipped over to look at the clock, it had only been a hour. It was safe to say time just wasn't my friend today. I was feeling wide awake. I actually felt better than wide away, I felt amazing. My hand was sore a bit, but I did just cut it two hours ago. I had another dream, as I knew I would. I always do now, I have these dream every time I sleep now. I'm not complaining or anything, I just wish they would make sense. But this Dean Winchester character was gorgeous, and according to my dream, he was my boyfriend? I guess that's what you'd call him. But it always seems that in my dream, Sam was jealous of him being with me. I wasn't that great, but I guess I must be to them.

                I got out of bed, for the second time today, and walked down the hall and turned the bathroom light on, but rather than go to the mirror this time, I started the shower. I stripped down, and got into the shower, while standing in the steamy hot shower it brought back a memory from my dream. I actually really liked this memory so I let it flood my mind.

                "Dean, sweetie are you going to join me in here or what?" I said through the shower curtain.

                "Yes, babe. I'm coming, give me a second." He said back from the motel room.

 

                Where Sam, was I have no idea. I just knew Dean and I were taking an opportunity to have a little alone time. Which doesn't usually happen in the motel room, we usually end up in the back seat of the impala. Not that I didn't like it. I enjoyed our time in the impala. I finally heard Dean walk into the bathroom, I hear his belt in the floor, and I smile to myself as I knew I'd have a naked Dean Winchester standing behind me in a matter of seconds. I felt the cold breeze from him moving the curtain aside to get into the shower with me.

                "Will you close the damn curtain, its cold and I'm wet." I yelled at him

                "Oh yeah, your wet." he said as he smiled.

                "Dean Winchester, I thought we moved past your childish comments." I said as I turned around to look him in the eyes. "Don't make me push you out of the shower."

                "Oh come on babe, it was just a joke." he said as he pulled me up against him. "Now come here."

               

                I just let him pull me into him, I love when he did that to me. I of course took the opportunity to close the curtain that he still failed to close. I was freezing now. I push him away and got under the hot water, it felt good on my back. He walked up close to me and pressed himself up against me. I could only smile. He started to kiss me on the neck, I just slouched myself into him. He turned me around, and started to kiss me, it was sweet pecks. I pressed myself closer to him, as I wrapped my arms around his neck. He only then pushed me up against the shower wall. I smiled through his kisses as he did this, I slide my hand through his hair.

                "I missed you." I said to him. "It's been one month to long, since we last did this."

                "I missed you too, baby." he said back. "I completely agree, now shut up and let me do what I do best." he smile and winked at me as he went down on me.

 

                I couldn't help but grab at his hair as he did this, but rather than let me just stand there and he did his thing, he push my legs over his shoulders, and supported my body with his own, as he pleasured me. I was panting from how amazing he was, it had been so long since he'd been able to do this. It felt better than ever, I was moaning, loudly. I didn't really give a shit if Sam came back, I was enjoying my boyfriend. I was climaxing quickly, just as he finished I let out a loud groan. He set me down, and that when I went down on him. He was now harder than I have ever seen him before. I put him deep into my throat, and he moaned. I sucked hard, and I lightly put my teeth around him, and pulled up. I could keep him become harder in my mouth. He was second from busting, and I didn't even care. I kept going, when he finally came in my mouth, I just swallowed it, and that when he picked me up and slammed me on the shower wall.