Requested by Anonymous
Written at spnfanficskatoli
Reader gender: female
Warnings: smut, fluff, mention of childhood incident
“HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY!” You shouted, running through the hall towards the kitchen.
“Ay! Some of us have hangovers here.” Dean groaned.
“Sorry, babe.” You lowered your voice considerably. “So what are we doing tonight guys?”
“Well we really don’t do much of anything. We’ll probably just stay in.” Sam muttered, flipping through the pages of a book at the table.
“Oh come on, party poopers. We gotta do something!” You whined.
“Well, what did you have in mind?” Sam said, looking at you now.
“Maybe we could at least buy some little firecrackers or something?”
“Sure. That might be fun.” Dean sat up, nodding.
“See! Yeah!” You got up and did a little happy dance. A flapping noise came from behind you when Cas flew in, entirely too close to your dancing backside. When you felt his chest against you back, you stopped dancing and turned around quickly.
“Cas!” You smiled and gave him a big hug. He managed to wrap his arms around you for a moment, returning the favor.
“Hello, (y/n).” You pulled away from the hug and Cas was smiling down at you.
You went over and kissed Dean on the forehead before wrapping your arms around him. You and Dean had been dating for a month and were always happy with each other. He liked to protect you, you liked to protect him. And you both secretly wanted to say ‘I love you’.
“Hey Cas. Wanna join us for the festivities tonight?” Dean pulled his head away from your neck and looked at Cas.
“What would these festivities be? Oh, it is the human’s independence anniversary, yes?”
“Yeah. So we will do little firecrackers and ooh! Pop-its too! I LOVE THOSE!” You said happily. “So you gonna join us, Cas?”
“I don’t see why not.” A small smile cracked on his face.
“Awesome.” Dean smiled too.
“So where are we going to go for all of this?” Sam always asked the technical questions.
“Well. We could find a park or an empty parking lot or something.” You looked around, waiting for their reactions. They all nodded in unison with the ‘not bad’ look on their faces. You nodded back, “Great! Well let’s get ready and get this show on the road!”
You all ended up going to the nearest park, which was having a fireworks show. You and the boys bought firecrackers, pop-its, sparklers, and plenty of booze. Actually, even enough alcohol for Cas to get buzzed. That was a lot. You laid down blankets on the grass, sharing a blankets with Dean while Cas and Sam were on either side of you two. For the purpose of fun, you guys made Cas down eight bottles of vodka, two bottles of rum, and three bottles of beer before you guys left the bunker. He was getting buzzed, just as you all had hoped. Now it was your turn. Dean wanted to do body shots off of you, but you only refused because you were in public. That didn’t stop you guys from doing a couple regular tequila shots though.
“GOD, this tastes like hell itself.” You muttered. The three men gave you a death glare. “Oh, haha right. Sorry.” You forgot that they knew damn well what hell tasted like and you probably shouldn’t compare such a simple thing.
“Thank you everyone for coming! Please enjoy the show!” A voice boomed over the speakers and you saw little sparks go off in the distance. You four wasted the pop-its on the nearest tree and the squirrel that was in it. The firecrackers were forgotten as you pulled out the sparklers, lighting four and doling them out to your boys. All of you were certainly drunk now, laughing at the dumbest things and very unbalanced.
“You know what, guys? I love you. You rock. Like, seriously.” Sam laughed and fell backwards onto the blanket again. You all laughed your asses off, but knew it was true.
“I love you guys too.” You said on your most serious voice, but it only got you all laughing again.
You practically jumped into the tree when the first big boom of the fireworks went off. You crawled into Dean’s arms and buried your face in his chest. You tried covering your ears, blocking out the booms.
“Hey, baby, you okay?” Dean kissed the top of your head.
“Yeah. Um, no. No I’m not.”
You pulled your face out of Dean’s chest to look up into his bright green eyes, “Um I’m kind of afraid of big fireworks like that. When- when I was a kid, my dad and uncle set up a big fireworks show at our house and one of them wasn’t facing the right way, and it flew at me and my shirt caught on fire and it burnt me. It was terrifying.”
“Babe. I’m so sorry. Hey, let’s get outta here. Wanna go some place a little quieter?” Dean looked at you with a loving expression.
“Yeah. If you don’t mind.”
“Fine with me. Hey guys, I think (y/n) and I are gonna go chill in the impala for awhile.”
“Okay.” Cas and Sam said in unison.
Dean stood and held out a hand to help you up. You took it gladly and he wrapped his arm around you on the way to the car. You two hopped in and he kept holding you. The sounds of the fireworks we far more tame now, helping you relax.
“Thanks baby.” You smiled at Dean then leaned in to peck his lips. A peck became two, three, then wet kisses along his jaw line and up to his ear.
“Mm, no problem.” You felt him smile.
He kissed your neck as you nipped at his. You gasped as he found the sweet spot on your neck and sucked a mark into place.
“Backseat.” You whispered.
You both climbed into the back, you were laying back on the seat, Dean looming over you. He took off his shirt and helped you with yours. You reached behind you and unclasped your bra, letting it fall on the floor. He leant down and attacked your breasts with his mouth, making you squeak. He awkwardly took off his pants, it was the best he could do in the car. He slid yours down your legs along with your panties.
He kissed up your body, sending a shiver through you as his warm breath ghosted over you. He kissed along the lines of the burns that you were talking about that you got from the fireworks as a kid. “Beautiful.” Dean whispered.
He came up and his lips met yours in a wild kiss. He was nestled between your legs and you were squirming in anticipation.
“Dean, I need you. Please.” You whined in between kisses.
“Mhmm.” He kept kissing you and you felt him slowly push into you, making you moan.
“God, you sound wonderful. You know that?” His lips kissed the sweet spot on your neck again before he kissed up your jaw and nibbled on your earlobe.
“Mm. Mmhm.” You smiled and his hips started slamming against yours. “Fuck. Dean, right there! Oh god.” You moaned into his ear, making him smile against your skin.
His thrusts started getting sloppy and you knew you were both close. Just moments later you were screaming his name and he was moaning into your neck as the fireworks outside were a mere whisper because of the fireworks now going off inside the car. Dean rode out your highs and pulled out, then collapsing on the seat, pulling you on top of him.
He pulled out an old blanket from under and seats and laid it over your bodies.
“That was awesome.” Dean sighed.
You laughed, “Agreed.”
“I love you so much.”
You looked up at him, “I love you too. Thanks for understanding the fireworks thing.”
“Hey, any time. Let’s do this the next time you’re afraid of something.” Dean laughed.
“Nice try, Winchester.”
“Hey, well…” He laughed again.
You kissed his chest, “Happy fourth of July.”