Character: Dean x Reader
Word Count: 3500-ish
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A/N: Sorry for the wait but I hope you like this part! Also I’ve got to announce that… I think
College Roommates only has 2/3…
hopefully 4 but I’m not sure parts to go!
It’s nearing an end… I’m not sure yet how I’m going to wrap it up but of course
like always, I’ll do my best!
Again, let me know what you think!
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and you put your phone down, letting out a relieving sigh.
you’d been unfair towards Dean since the carnival but you just didn’t know how
to act and felt a bit tight down.
even afraid to say that you were seriously considering getting another room
next year. That would be for the best since it was no point hanging around Dean
like a pathetic love sick puppy while he didn’t have any interest in you
to put that aside and had to hurry, getting ready for work.
to work that night, expecting another sub session but apparently you’d been
am I not in my room?” You asked one of the girls. “Didn’t Margie tell you?” I
just looked at her confused. “Tell me what?” She sighed. “Client changed the
appointment to a dom session. He’s got your form etcetera and is in that room.
Hurry up or you’ll be late.” She pointed to a door.
Thanks for the info.” You said sarcastically, referring to being late informed.
The girl just shrugged her shoulders and carried on with her work.
session were okay, you being the sub and the client being the dom, but you
hadn’t been in one of those sessions for a long time. Then again maybe it would
be nice to let somebody else take control and make the decisions for once.
Right now you’re kind of tired of deciding what to do, being unable to make up
your mind anyway.
to one of the changing room, putting on your usual gear. Make-up, mask, corset,
stockings and high heels. You went to the room and walked in.
yet again when you saw your dom.
him. Not the man you’ve been trying to avoid. Tried to get your mind off. Tried
to forget, knowing he’ll never be yours. Why? Why is he here?!
“Up for a
new game. Sub?” Dean asked. There he was, standing shirtless and only in his
jeans like you liked.
walk out now and refuse him service but all that would lead you to the same
reasoning you had before your very first session. Plus, you didn’t want to
take all the moments he’s willing to share with you. That’s what you’d told
yourself that night under the meteorites… Didn’t make this less hard though. This
was either going to be amazing or total hell but that’s a risk you’re willing
looked him over one last time, his eyes focused on yours. You decided to jump into character like
usual, see where that goes. “Yes, sir.” You answered shyly, walking up to him.
stopped in front of him. Waiting for his order.
his fingertips go over your arms, making your skin burn and at the same time
giving you ice cold shivers.
will be according to my rules, same safe words apply though, and you will do as
I say.” He stood still behind you and pressed his chest against your back. You
could feel his breath nearing your ear. “Understood, sub?” he whispered.
couldn’t help another shiver, automatically leaning back against him and a
moaning sigh. “Yes, sir.” You then felt him giving you a butterfly kiss on your
He took a
step back and walked towards the table, picking up what you assumed was your
form. “So you’re okay with, tying/cuffing up, spanking, orgasm denial, begging,
pet names, hair pulling?” You nodded. “Answer out loud, sub.” “Yes, sir.” You
getting majorly aroused just by thinking of what he could do to you, without
noticing you were rubbing your thighs against each other for some friction.
down the paper and walked up to you and took a hold of you hair, rather firm.
“What are you doing, sub?” “Waiting in excitement.” He pulled a little at it.
“What?” He asked demandingly and you moaned at his action.
pull kink, it could hurt a bit but it was also a way to much of a turn on. You
tried to get your mind back on track.
trying to relieve the throbbing between my legs, sir. By rubbing my thighs against
each other.” You moaned at him, looking straight into his eyes. His pupils were
getting bigger, making the green smaller.
tell you, you could do that?” “No, sir.” “Do good girls get what they want?”
Well that was a kind of ironic question. “No, sir.” You answered. “Do you think
you should be punished, sub?”
didn’t even noticed you were holding your breath. “Yes, sir. I do. I-” Dean cut
you off by giving you a soft, sweet kiss. He pulled back way to soon.
here.” He said, releasing your hair and you did as you were told.
back and stood straight in front of you. “Don’t move.” He said, he took another
step forward, his chest pressing against yours. Making you take in his cologne,
so intoxicated by him that you hadn’t noticed him taking your wristed, until
you heard the clicks. He’s cuffed your hands in front of you.
his hands trail from your hands, over your arms, to your shoulders. He took a
firm grip on them and started to guide you backwards until you felt the bed
going to lie here and take it, you’ll take everything I give you and if you
come before I say you can then there will be consequences. Understood?” You
couldn’t help but let out a whining moan, you sucked at this. You already knew
you were not going to make it unless Dean allowed you a quick release. Which definitely
use saying no so you’ll just have to enjoy what he gives you for as long as he
can and then prepare yourself for the punishment.
nodded. “Yes, sir. I understand.” He gave a soft kiss on your forehead. “Good.”
And that’s when you realized. He was rewarding you with soft kisses, like you
would reward him by caressing him with your hand. Smart guy.
you onto the bed, pushing you on your back. Hovering over you as he did and holding
your wrists, positioning your hands above your head. “Now, no touching and
hands where I can see them.” “Yes, sir.” You answered.
over you. Knees placed in on either side of one leg, leaning forward on one
elbows, which was placed near your shoulder, and the other resting on your hip.
Letting his hand go up and down your side, eventually going lower and lower until
he was caressing your thigh.
couldn’t help but move under him, anticipating his touch. He repositioned his
elbow so that that hand could grab a hold of your wrists, holding them still. “Don’t
move.” He said warningly, you nodded in response.
hand continued to caress your thigh as he started to kiss your neck. Oh. My. God.
Stop teasing me and carry on with it!
if he heard your silent and demanding request because his hand finally reached
your lips below. You moaned at finally feeling some kind of touch there. You
could also feel Dean smile against your neck. “Did I do this?” He let one
finger go between your lips, feeling how wet you are. “Are you this wet because
of me?” “Yes.” He softly bit at your earlobe, clearly having his hands to
occupied to properly punish you for not addressing him as ‘sir’.
his finger circle around your clit. Avoiding it and your opening, just circling
around it. You could feel your entire body heat up and instinctively let your
leg, the one that was between his legs, move upward. Rubbing your leg against
his dick through his pants.
expected him punish you but instead he stopped kissing you, moving his face
towards yours and kissed you. Rutting his dick against you, rubbing up and down
your leg, feeling him become harder. You wanted him so bad.
retreated, making you whine at the loss of his body heat. He was breathing
heavily, he got off the bed and soon returned. Positioning himself like before,
close but now with both his legs in between your so that you couldn’t rub him
anymore. That’s just mean.
you are not allowed to come unless I say so.” You nodded. He revealed the toy
he’d grabbed, a vibrator. He’s not going to do what you think he is.
he did, he put on the vibrator and immediately put it at your wet lips. He had
to move one hand again to keep your wrist down.
what seemed like forever he finally put the tip of the vibrator inside of you.
Teasing you with it.
at the lack of penetration but as soon as you let out the whine Dean pushed the
vibrator completely inside of you, making you gasp.
You muttered. Dean ignored it. Instead he started to kiss your collarbones and
went down as far as possible without the corset getting in the way. He started
to suck and nibble at the top of your breast.
couldn’t keep the moans in. Having to try and keep your orgasm at bay made you
moan louder and gasp like crazy. Trying to think of the most awful thing still
wasn’t keeping your orgasm at bay.
yourself getting closer and closer as Dean moved the vibrator violently inside
of you. You couldn’t help but arch your back, making your chest and stomach
press against him.
sub.” He said as he continued his attack on the top of your breasts. “I can’t.”
You moaned out. “Yes, you can.” He said and then you could feel his thumb
rubbing at your clit.
it, you were done for, feeling the warmth tightening and going right through
you. Shutting your eyes and pressing yourself up against Dean again, rubbing
yourself against him. Dean continued to rub your clit, making it over sensitive
but also keeping you at your high. Making you able to fully ride out your
orgasm to the point of tears.
finally stopped, pulling back and you let yourself drop down. Trying to catch
your breath and figure out what the fuck had just actually happened.
I say about coming?” He asked warningly. It took you a little while to answer,
being totally out of breath and feeling fuzzy. “That I’m not allowed without
your consent.” You answered, he tossed the vibrator aside and you felt both his
hands going into your hair. “Sir.” You quickly finished. “That’s right and what
were the consequences if you did come, sub.” “I would get punished.”
you hair harder then he’s done before. “Do you understand why?” “Yes, Dean. I
misbehaved, I deserve to be punished” You answered out of breath.
opened your eyes and saw him taking in a sharp breath. Feeling him buck against
you and letting his head rest at the nap of your neck, giving it butterfly
kisses again with some soft biting in between. Trailing kisses from your collarbone
to your neck and to your ear, biting softly at the earlobe.
have any idea what you do to me?” He groaned in your ear. You didn’t answer,
you couldn’t, instead you moaned and let your face go sideways so that your cheek
was grazing his. Caressing him the only way you could.
think anymore about your sub role and just nudged your head against his, making
him turn towards you and capturing his lips. No tong, no battle or crap like
that. Just a very intense kiss, caressing his lips with yours. You both let out
back, leaving you breathless, pulling you up. “Time for your punishment, sub.”
He helped you move as he sat himself on the side of the bed. “Lie down.” He
said firm. You did as you were told and lied on his lap, your ass sticking up.
felt week from your previous orgasm when Dean started to rub your ass. He
softly patted your ass with one hand. Then out of nowhere he gave a hard slap,
making you yelp in surprise.
tell me if this is to much, right?” He slapped your ass cheek, making you moan.
“Yes, sir.” He rubbed his hand over your burning cheek, before giving it
another slap and another and another and another.
“So, you will
tell me the truth?” You nodded in response, to occupied with your current
you?” “I’m your sub, sir.” You felt another, rougher, smack on your behind. “The
truth. Who are you?” That was a bit of a weird question. What did he mean? “I’m
your sub.” He put his hand on your ass and firmly, nearly painfully, squeezed. “Don’t
turned your head to look at him. “I’m not disobeying you sir, I’m only here to
make you feel good.” You answered. You expected him to give up like other dom’s
had done in the past but Dean didn’t. Instead he pulled you up and sat you down
next to him, his hand landing on the back of your neck. Pulling you closer to him.
your name?” He whispered. No. no, no, no, NO! “I can’t tell you that, you know
that.” You answered nervously.
won’t you tell me it’s you? Why won’t you be honest with me.” He asked you, now
nearly pleading and with a sad look in his eyes.
I can’-” “Yes, you can. One simple word, your name, that’s all Y/N.” You froze.
“C’mon Y/N, I need to hear you say it. It’s you, isn’t it? Why won’t yo-”
the door opened and one of the security guys came in. “Session is over. Get your
stuff.” Dean went over to the guy and said some things but you didn’t listen,
you were to amazed at the fact that Dean knew it was you.
the girls came and un-cuffed you. “Miss. Martinez wants to speak to you.” She
whispered at you. Shit, that’s not good.
snapped out of it and looked up as Dean was guided out of the door, not seeing
had he known?
changed and walked into Martinez’s office.
down, Y/N.” You did as you were told. “Do you know that boy?” “Yes.” You
answered, not daring to look at her, feeling like a child scolded by it’s
mother. “Who is he?” You internally sighed, this conversation was going the
wrong way. This is not good. “He is my roommate.” Martinez stayed silent for a
while. “And you know that it is forbidden in this practice to treat customers
that are acquaintances.” “Yes.” You whispered.
what seemed like forever you finally had the guts to look at her. She had this
angry look over her but at the same time it seemed like she couldn’t fully
dangerous?” “No.” You answered. “Is he a stalker.” “No!” You answered quickly,
at least you didn’t think Dean was. Now that Martinez mentions it, you can
understand why Dean could be seen as a stalker though.
Martinez expression changed from anger to one of sadness.
to hear that and I love you Y/N, like a child of my own but I have to protect
my other children too. Protect this club that keeps us clothed, fed and in
business. I’ve got certain rules to follow and maintain.” You nodded. You know
what was going to come.
sorry Y/N but you’re fired, please grab your stuff and leave.” You nodded. Feeling
tears roll over you cheek, you couldn’t help it and couldn’t stop it either.
You stood up and slowly made your way towards the door and turned around one
last time. “Thank you for giving me a chance, miss.” Miss Martinez stood up and
grabbed you in her embrace shushing you as you started to cry harder.
had you lost your job again, which might be for the best even if you’re absolutely
not able to see that right now. It’s also was one big mess with Dean. The man
you loved knew you worked here, which in the end would make for an even bigger
confused feelings and living situation then that it already was.
you going to face him?
answer to that was ‘really soon’ apparently.
packed your stuff and walk down the street when you saw Dean, apparently he had
been waiting for you. He tried to approach you but you walked away quicker.
Dean was now getting closer, walking behind you. “C’mon Y/N, we need to talk” “Not
now.” “Y/N-” Dean tried again but you turned around sharply, making him stop in
his tracks and cutting him off. “I said not now!”
you didn’t know what to say, you didn’t even know what to think! Let alone have
a conversation about this with him, you’re sure you’ll only screw it up even
more if that’s even possible. Maybe you should’ve watched more Dr. Phil or Oprah
or read more romance novels shit or something like that so that you’d at least
know what to do!
snapped out of it as you looked at Dean. He rubbed his neck and you realized,
you didn’t even know what he was thinking now. You didn’t want to think or talk
about it right now. You turned around and started walking again.
sighed behind you. “What are you doing?” “Getting away from you.” You yelled
back, you could hear Dean following you again. “Don’t do this Y/N, c’mon let me
give you a ride.” “No.” His voice now seemed slight angry. “You’re not going to
walk home in the dark. That’s to dangerous and a nearly 2 hour walk!”
Obviously, you didn’t care. “Yes, I am!” You then felt him grabbing your arm.
please, get into the car.” He seemed to be pleading. His voice switched from
anger to very soft in his request. Even through your confusion and anger your
heart seemed to break because of it.
thought to yourself that you didn’t really feel like walking, paying for a bus
or taxi. You sighed and ripped your arm out of his grip. You walked around him,
towards his car, getting into the passenger seat.
got in as well. He stayed quiet for a bit before turning to you. “Y/N, I’m
sorry. It might’ve not been the right time but I just… I couldn’t ke-
feel your blood boil. Him going all innocent, apologizing and shit making you
feel even crappier to begin with for the situation you continued, escalated and made worse. NO. He was not going to
make you feel any guiltier then you already felt!
it wasn’t the right time and also I can’t believe you actually got me fired.
AGAIN! What the FUCK is WRONG with you!” You yelled out at him.
apparently didn’t see it coming and stayed quiet until he whispered. “You got
fired?” “YES!” You yelled back. Dean didn’t say anything but you could see a
very faint smile creeping up his face. What an asshole!
angrily crossed your arms and leaned backwards as you watched out of the side
window. Dean started the car and drove back towards the apartment.
silent. Deadly silent, you were angry and Dean didn’t say anything either but
you knew that on some level Dean must be angry too and to be honest you don’t understand
to not keep thinking about it as you stared out of the window.
knowing whether you’re happy or terrified to go back to the apartment.