I find you guilty - Sam and Dean (Smut)

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You sat in the cold questioning room, fidgeting your fingers. You looked up hearing the door open and two officers walked in.

One tall and buff with a rough unshaved face, and the other shorter man with a clean and shaved male models face.

"Do you know why you're here?" The shorter one asked, giving you a plain face.

"No-" You started, being cut off by the tall man slamming his fists on the silver table.

"You are full of shit. You know exactly why." He gritted his teeth. You could tell they were playing the good cop bad cop game.

"Why'd you even ask if you thought I knew?" You scoffed, instantly regretting your words after receiving a hard slap across the face from the tall man.

"Sam!" The short man yelled, pulling Sam off you.

"Watch your tone with me." Sam scoffed back with attitude.

You looked down in your lap quietly. Listening to the men whisper.

"Sam, listen. I don't think she knows anything." The short man combed his hands through his hair stressfully.

"Dean. I'm not convinced with the 'I don't know' act. She's good, I'll give her that." Sam looked over Dean's shoulder, and looked at you smirking.

You looked down again. Waiting for what was gonna happen next.

"I have an idea. Let's use our best technique to get answers." Sam walked over the table again, cuffing you and making you sit on the table.

You could feel the cold table through your short skirt and it sent shivers down your back. Sam placed his warm hand on your exposed thigh, looking up to meet your eyes.

You looked over to see Dean slipping off his black suit jacket.

"We're gonna try this again. Me and my partner are investigating a death and you're a witness. So, tell us what we need to know and we'll give you what you want. If not, things won't go the way you want." Sam waited for a sign of acknowledgement. After you nodded he continued doing what he started.

Dean walked over and undid your blouse, leaving a soft kiss on your chin. Sam pulled down your skirt and waited for Dean.

"So, why are you here Miss (Y/L/N)?" Sam asked being cautious of hearing your first answer.

"Because of a death I witnessed." You whispered.

"Good." Sam patted Dean on the shoulder and Dean walked over attaching his lips to yours.

He pulled off your underwear and waited for Sam's 'go ahead.'

"Did you know this man?" Sam asked, hands in his pockets.

"No." You had talked to him, but you didn't necessarily know him.

Sam walked up to you, placing his lips by your ear. Lingering there for a moment before opening his mouth to talk.

"See, I already know the answers.. I know when you're lying. So I suggest you answer truthfully." He turned you over so you were on all fours.

You felt a jolt of pain and pleasure shoot through your body as Sam slapped your ass and licked over the sore spot.

You grunted, trying to move.

"How many times have you talked to the deceased David?" Sam asked, moving a piece of his hair from blocking his view of your ass.

"Uh, twice?", You gulped. "He used to come to my work a lot."

"Mhhm." Sam hummed, chuckling a bit.

You yelled as a hot mouth placed itself at your entrance and began licking.

"And did you know any of his family members?" You couldn't answer or think straight.

Sam slapped your ass again and pulled your hair so you were facing him.

"Did you or did you not know his family members?" Sam bit his lip, eyeing you intensely.

"No." Sam slapped your ass again.

"No what?" Sam slapped again and again.

"No, sir." You moaned louder, feeling Dean thrust himself inside you.

"How's it feel? Does Dean's dick feel good?" Sam laughed, spanking you again.

You were yelling and moaning profanities as Dean hit your sweet spot rapidly and repeatedly.

You looked back over to Sam to see him naked and standing in front of you.

"Open." Sam shoved himself in your mouth and you hungrily bobbed around him.

He held your hair out of the way and thrusted into your mouth, almost making you gag.

"Take it all like a good girl." Sam groaned, thrusting faster.

You felt your stomach tingle and you knew you were gonna climax soon.

You moaned uncontrollably and Dean did too. You felt dean climax in you and breath heavily as you followed quickly after.

Sam pulled your hair roughly, "You're gonna swallow everything." He grunted and gave a few more thrusts and came in your mouth.

You opened your mouth to show Sam it was all gone. You sat up and covered your body with your hands.

Dean tossed you your clothes with a wink as they both got dressed. You were all dressed and they sat you back down into the cold chair, "Thank you for your cooperation." They said together in synch.

"Don't mention it." You were still wondering what just happened, but hey, you weren't complaining. They walked out casually and you waited to be walked out and uncuffed by another officer.

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