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Hood of the impala - Dean

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You and Dean drove down the deserted dirt road on your way back to the bunker. You received sparse glances from Dean, thinking it was nothing, you shifted and ignored it. His hand trailed away from the steering wheel and onto your thigh exposed from your short dress.

"Oh fuck," Dean rumbled and pulled the car over, "Get the fuck out." He slammed the door, walking in front of the impala.

You slipped out softly and walked over to him. Sexually frustrated Dean was hot.

"What's wrong, Dean?!" You gave him the best innocent face you could.

"What's wrong?!," He paced circles, coming back to his first spot and pinning you against the hood of the impala forcefully. "What's wrong is you and that tight, short dress you wore just for me. Purposely wanting me to have to touch myself all day at the thought of you. Wanting to fuck you so bad," a gasp escaped your parted lips and Dean licked his. "I've been wanting to pull that dress up and harshly fuck you. I don't care who's around, I need you." Dean looked so fucking horny you felt bad.

"What are you waiting for?" You breathed quietly, fearing Dean's next moves.

He quickly lifted the dress halfway up, only leaving your ass visible. "No panties?" Dean snickered, running his fingers along your naked sex.

"Fuck." You moaned, laying your backside against the cold impala. "You're dripping." He stated the obvious, impatience grew in your aching core as he rambled on.

"Dean shut the fuck up and fuck me already." You growled, clawing at his still buckled jeans. He smirked, unbuckling his jeans and sliding them down. Leaving his shirt on and half unbottoned.

He slid in only the tip, teasing you how you've been teasing him all day. "DEAN." You held onto his shoulders as he fully slid into you, fitting you perfectly. He sped up and continuously brushed over your G-spot, building you up for your climax already.

Dean watched your face as you arched your body into his, hearing him groan in response. Dean slid one of his arms under your back and one hand around your breast, pounding faster. You wrapped your legs around his waist and switched your hands around his neck. "Dean you're fucking me so good," a moan escaped both of your lips, "You're gonna make me cum." You breathed heavier as you felt a tingle build in your pit.

"Dean holy-" Dean attacked your lips and went faster to make you both climax.

It was too much. You came with Dean. You moaned profanities into his mouth.

"Round two back at the bunker, (Y/N)." Dean slid his pants back on and helped you off the car, getting back into the drivers seat and speeding off towards the bunker.

There will be a part two, so be prepared!
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