Supernatural One Shots

Mine

Dean x Reader

Warning: Moments of s****l assault in this part and pure smut in part two, if your not into that please skip this one shot!

Closing the trunk of the impala you once again checked to make sure you had your angel blade and holy water. "Alright boys, ready to go?"

Dean and Sam both nodded, walking towards the abandoned warehouse you began to walk off to take the left side when you felt something grab your arm. Turning you saw Dean looking at the warehouse and back to you, "Maybe you should stick with me." Rolling your eyes you began walking backwards toward the side entrance, "I'm not twelve Dean, I can take care of myself." Turning back around you made it and opened the door, checking inside you shot him a reasurring smile before quietly walking in.

Shaking his head Dean made his way back to the front door, walking inside he made sure to keep his angel blade ready and listened closely for any sign of the demon you were hunting. After clearing two offices he began making his way down a hallway when a small noise caught his attention. Readying himself for whatever happened he slowly crept down the hall. Just as he reached the door he felt as though someone was behind him. Before he could turn around pain shot through his head and darkness consumed him.

Sam only remembered pain, lifting his head slowly he saw his brother tied up beside him. Suddenly he remembered he had been checking out an old store room when something jumped him from behind. Looking around he couldn't see anyone else and hoped that meant you were okay. Beside him he heard Dean moan, looking at his brother he watched as confusion was replaced by realization as he looked around. "Dammit, wheres Y/N?"

Shaking his head Sam looked around once more, "I don't know." Both men tried to loosen the rope binding them but found it was tied too tight. Looking around they tried to think of a way out when the sound of a door opening caught their attention. A demon walked in, smirking as he saw the brothers were awake. "Evening boys, so glad you decided to join us tonight. You see we've been havin a lot of fun with all the people we've taken over the past week. But the moment you rolled into town I knew we were in for a real party."

He began walking around the room, "I knew you'd eventually find our little hangout, and I was right. If theres one thing every demon knows its that the Winchesters will always find a way to ruin the fun. But, I feel like tonight may change things a little. You see, while you boys have been a little tied up, I happened across a rathr fiesty friend of yours." Dean instantly tensed as he said this.

"Where is she!"

Smirking the demon whistled and the door opened once again. Another demon walked in dragging you with him as he held your arm firmly. Dean became angry when he saw you, there was a cut on your lip as well as a bruise forming on one eye. Your hands had been tied together in front of you. The demon holding your arm guided you to stand in front of the guys. You nodded at them to signal you were okay, a sudden kick to the back of your knee forcing you to kneel on the ground.

Sam and Dean both fought against their restraints, "Let her go dammit!" Sam yelled.

The first demon smiled and walked around to stand behind you. You felt him grab a fistful of your hair and yank your head back, he lowered his head to sniff your neck. "Now why would I do that? She's a pretty little thing, I may actually keep her around. We could have a lot of fun together."

You tried to jerk your head away from him but his hold only tightened, looking up you saw Dean look as though he could smite the demon with only a glance. You began praying to Castiel, hoping he would show up and help. Dean looked straight at the demon, "If you lay one finger on her I swear I will rip it off and shove it down your throat!"

The demon released his hold on you, sinking down slightly you let out a breath. You weren't afraid, your mind was too busy trying to think of a way out of here. Looking to your left you saw one of the angel blades laying on a table almost within reach. Checking to make sure the black eyed bastard was distracted you looked behind you to see where the second demon was. He was a few steps to your right, you could make it. Shifting your weight you readied yourself to make a move.

Sam watched and realized what you were going to do, before he could signal you to stop he watched as you jumped up and made a run for the blade. Both demons looked at you and tried to reach out to hold you back. Reaching the table you quickly grabbed the blade and turned around to face the demons. "Alright, whos first?" The first demon tilted his head then shot the second a look, "Bring her to me."

Dean continued to try and break free as he watched the demon approach you, even with your hands tied you knew you could take him. Lunging forward to grab you the demon missed as you jumped to the side, bringing up your knee you heard him take in a sharp breath as you brought your tied hands down onto his back. Once he was laying on the ground you quickly jumped onto him, plunging the blade into his back. As the orange light faded you turned to take on the other demon only to find him standing above you.

Suddenly you felt white hot pain in the left side of your face as your body rolled a few feet away. You could hear Dean and Sam calling out your name but the ringing in your ears was almost deafening. Shaking your head and bringing your knees up you tried to stand but then felt someone kick your stomach and effectively roll your body over. Laying on your back you looked up to see the demon standing over you. Turning your head you saw Sam and Dean both pulling hard against thier ropes.

The look in Deans eyes flitted between fury and panic, seeing this also the demon began laughing. "You know, I was just going to kill you, but seeing how Dean here is reacting I might just have a little fun first. He seems awfully protective of his pet, could it be, love?"

Trying to force the pain to the back of your mind you spat out some blood that had pooled in your mouth. "Listen here dickless, you've got about five seconds to get the hell outta here before one of us sends your ass back to hell, permanently." The demon shook his head, "Damn, even beaten and bloody you still got a mouth on you." As he said this he shot Dean a gloating look and kneeled down until he straddled your waist. For the first time you actually felt fear as you began trying to move out from under him. Leaning down he pinned your shoulders down and ran his nose against your neck, "How about we put that mouth to better use?"

Beginning to panic you tried even harder to get out from under him but his weight was too much for you. Grabbing your throat in one hand he shot Dean another look before turning back to you, forcing you to tilt your head up he crashed his lips onto yours hard. Biting your lip he forced his tongue into your mouth when you opened it from the pain. After a moment he sat back up, grinning triumphantly. Dean felt pure rage course through his body.

Trying once again to untie the rope he began to feel a slight give in the knot. Quickly working at it he tried hard to get to you. The demon began to lean down for another kiss when you suddenly head butted him as hard as you could. Sitting up and holding his nose he screamed, "You b***h!" He punched you square in the face, hitting you so hard you saw stars and stopped moving. Becoming angry he ripped open the plaid shirt you were wearing, "I'm gonna teach you some manners, and I'm gonna do it while your boyfriend watches."

Before you could do anything he began lifting your tank top underneath. You could feel his cold hands on your stomach and shuddered. He leaned down and began kissing you again roughly. Suddenly he was yanked off of your body and you felt relief. Looking up you saw Cas throw the demon across the room and hit the wall with a sickening crunch. He quickly cut the ropes binding Sam and Dean and they all ran to you.

Dean reached you first and quickly helped you to sit up, he pulled down your tank top and closed the folds of your shirt. Untying the ropes from your wrists he became angry again when he saw the red marks they had left on your skin. Standing up he marched towards the demon who was trying to stand. Once he reached him Dean slammed him back against the wall. Punching him once, twice, three times he then threw him across a nearby table.

Sam helped you to stand and you held onto him as you all watched Dean beat the demon bloody. Walking around the table Dean knelt beside the demon and lifted him by the collar of the shirt he was wearing, "You f****d with the wrong family asshole, you should know by now to never touch something that belongs to a Winchester. Y/N is mine, and not you or anyone will ever harm her again." The calm way Dean said this sent chills down your spine, what does he mean I'm his?

Dean lifted the angel blade he had grabbed and stabbed the demon in the heart, holding him and watching the light flicker throughout his body. Once the demon was dead he pulled the blade free and stood up, looking back towards you his eyes softened but the hard edges remained on his face. Walking forward he gently took you from Sams hold and began examining your injuries, "Cas can you heal her?"

Cas stepped forward and put two fingers to your forehead, you felt a warmth run through your body and then everything felt fine. Looking up you smiled at the angel, "Thanks Cas." He nodded, "You are welcome Y/N, I must get back to heaven now." With the sound of wings he was gone, leaving you and the brothers alone. Dean contonued to look at you but you couldn't decifer the emotion running across his face. Finally looking away Dean cleared his throat, "Let's get out of here." He began walking towards the door, sharing a confused look you and Sam followed him out to the impala and climbed inside.

The whole ride back to the bunker Dean only focused on the road, gripping the wheel tightly. Sam tried to talk to him a few times but eventually gave up. You sat in the back seat trying to figure out why Dean was so angry, the demons were dead so everything was okay.

Well, almost, you could still feel the demons hands on your body and his mouth on your neck. Pulling your jacket tighter you continued to watch the fields and trees bathed in moonlight outside your window. Looking up your eyes met Deans in the rearview mirror, you saw his eyes flash with that emotion you couldn't place again and then focus back on the road.

Did I do something wrong?