Supernatural One Shots

One Night

Dean x Reader

Reader wakes up in the arms of the oldest Winchester, but reality sets in soon after...

Warmth, comfort, safe, these were all things you felt as you slowly woke up. Opening your eyes the first thing you noticed was a mans watch sitting on the side table beside the bed. Beside it sat an empty beer bottle, a lamp, and a clock reading nine thirty four. Blinking you suddenly realized you were not in your own bed, your eyes widened at the feeling of a heavy arm around your waist pulling your body tighter against a broad chest.

Deciding to be brave you slowly turned around to face whoever it was holding you so close. Your breath caught in your throat when you saw his sandy brown hair and the light freckles scattered over his face. You knew if his eyes were open you'd be staring into the most beautiful shade of green you'd ever seen. Dean lay there, once again pulling you forward in his sleep, holding you close.

Relaxing slightly you smiled, he looked peaceful. Dean often carried the weight of the world on his shoulders, seeing him so carefree was a rare sight indeed. Reality began creeping back and your smile faded, you were in bed with Dean. Wiggling around your eyes widened once more, correction, you were NAKED in bed with Dean. This was the man you had been hopelessly in love with for the past year, but you'd never been able to tell him that. Oh no.

You loved the adorable goofball he could be, often times he would bring you to tears from laughing so hard. But you also loved the fierce hunter he was, the way he fought hard to save everyone he could. You had known the brothers for a few years now after Bobby sent them to help you with a particularly large vamp nest. It'd been occasional calls and hunts together after that up until Lucifer resurfaced. After that the guys called and asked for your help in stopping the archangel.

It's been a little over a year since then, early on you knew you were screwed when it came to the oldest Winchester. Sam was an amazing man as well and one of your best friends, but Dean, he had your heart from the start. Unfortunately for you he enjoyed his nightly conquests, never sticking around for anything real. Realizing you didn't want to jeopardize anything you already had with him you kept your mouth shut. Crying some nights while he was out with another woman, and loving every minute you did spend together.

Memories of the night before began to surface, some making your face catch fire. You'd all returned from a hunt last night, a vengeful spirit had been tormenting anyone entering an old school. Everyone made it out without any injuries for once and you decided to celebrate. You couldn't remember how much you drank but it must have been enough. You didn't feel hungover which you were grateful for, but you wished you'd had more restraint.

Slowly you began untangling your legs from his and removing his arm, trying hard not to wake him. When you were finally free you quickly grabbed one of his shirts off a nearby chair. Throwing it on you tip toed out of his room, opening and closing his door without making too much noise. Running barefoot for the bathroom you practically jumped into the shower stall as you tossed the shirt on the counter and started the water.

As you waited for it to warm you began thinking back to last night as bits and pieces surfaced. Soft kisses, hands roaming, moving in sync with one another, and a earth shattering ending. Leaning forward to let the water run over your body you closed your eyes and placed your head under the downpour. I finally did it, I screwed up my friendship with Dean. It's never going to be the same now, I'm going to be another one of his many conquests. Before you could stop it a sob broke free, hoping it was muffled by the water you knew you couldn't hold back anymore.

As you stood there and cried you were too caught in your own thoughts to hear the door open, or the click as someone locked it, or even the sound of clothing hitting the floor. You finally felt another presence just as two arms wrapped around your body, jumping slightly you immediately relaxed upon realizing it was Dean. Laying his head on your shoulder you could feel his warm breath against the wet skin of your neck.

"Round two in the shower huh? I like it," you could feel the smirk he wore against your neck as he placed a light kiss behind your ear. You couldn't help but smile at his playfulness, trying to sniff without him noticing you felt him stiffen. Standing straight and turning your body around Dean tried to meet your eyes, holding you against his hard body as the water fell and he placed one hand under your chin. When his eyes met yours he frowned, "What's wrong? Did I do something? Did I hurt you last night?"

Shaking your head quickly you placed both hands on his chest, "No! No last night was, Dean last night was amazing." You couldn't help but roll your eyes as you watched a proud smirk come across his face. Looking down you began to trace the tattoo on his chest. Knowing you needed to face the music, preferably before the hot water ran out, you took a deep breath.

"Last night, it was incredible. When I woke up this morning I couldn't have felt any better if I tried."

You felt Dean begin rubbing soothing circles into the small of your back, "It was pretty awesome, Y/N I never expected it to happen but I'm glad it did. To be honest I've wanted you since day one back at Bobby's." Shock took over as your head lifted, looking into his eyes all you saw was honesty. "Really?"

Nodding as he smiled Dean leaned forward slightly, "Hell yeah, now the only thing running through my mind is how fast we can get started on round two." When you continued to look surprised Dean frowned, "Wait a minute, did you, did you really think I just wanted one night with you?"

Trying to hide your embarrassment you shuffled from one foot to another, "I just, I know how much you like to have fun but then head out the next morning."

Realization seemed to come across his face at your words, "Is that why you were gone when I woke up? You thought I only wanted you for s*x?" Opening your mouth to reply you were quickly cut off by his lips crashing onto yours. Tightening his grip on you Dean skillfully kissed you, tongue fighting yours for dominance. After a minute he pulled back to place his forehead against yours. Panting slightly you felt yourself relax in his arms, kissing just beside your eye Dean let out a deep breath.

"Y/N, last night didn't happen because we were drunk. It happened because we both wanted it to. I don't want you for one night, I want you for every night. And every morning that goes with it." Standing straight he looked down at you with a huge smile, "What do you say, want to give this a try?"

You were sure if your smile grew any larger it would freeze that way, nodding quickly you stood on your tip toes to capture his lips with yours. Running both hands up his chest and around his neck you set both hands behind his head, tugging lightly on the hairs there. A growl sounded from Deans chest at the action, "Sweetheart I hope your ready, cause you just started round two." Letting out a squeak as Dean pushed you against the shower wall you couldn't help but laugh, Dean wanted you. As his lips began trailing hot kisses across your neck and chest you began losing yourself in the feeling of him worshipping your body, in the feeling of your new boyfriend showing how much he cared.