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Friends after all - Dean Winchester x Reader - Chapter 33 (Fake boyfriend/Neighbour AU)

Title: Friends after all

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader, Sam Winchester x Reader

Word count: 6k+

Warnings: Smut (and anything that comes with that? I don’t know, I don’t use this often), mixed feelings, cheating (I guess)

Summary: AU. Dean Winchester. Mechanic. Neighbour. Best friend. Single father. And fake boyfriend? You babysit his daughter. You’ve known him for years and you’ve been really close. Everything will be put to test though when your sister’s wedding approaches and he has the brilliant idea of pretending to be your boyfriend. Nobody would have ever thought of the result. Certainly not you.

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A small gasp left your lips but before you had the chance to do anything Dean was already dominating your mouth with his. Your hands shook but you managed to bring them around his shoulders, a small groan leaving your lips when his hands found your hips and squeezed tightly. The kiss was somewhat sloppy as you and Dean wanted to get as much as you could. His hot lips moved against yours, not so much roughly as needy. It was full of desperation as your hands fumbled with each other, trying to touch as much as you could. Your fingers tangled with his short hair, tucking and eliciting a groan from him. His own hands did the same and managed to make your hair more of a mess than they already were.

His one hand moved to your hip and lower to your thigh, giving you a firm squeeze. A small gasp left your lips and he found it as the right opportunity to shove his tongue into your mouth. You heard yourself moan when his hot tongue met yours and you had no will to fight with his. But at it seemed he didn’t want that either. Instead your tongues moved in perfect sync, because that was what you both needed.

His lips fumbled with yours, feeling his teeth graze over them occasionally, his other hand grabbing on your other thigh so that you had your legs wrapped around his middle by now. You held onto his shoulders as you felt yourself fisting his shirt in your hands. You felt yourself grow impatient but at the same time enjoy every moment of it. Because for the first time in ever: this was real. Not a dream, not a fantasy nothing. Dean was all yours and you were his, all his. You could be one, at least for tonight, and with his lips kissing you feverly you didn’t have the mind to think about anything else, Sam above all.

“I love you so much.” it was muffled as his lips were still connected to yours, kissing you messily but you heard it “I love you so so much baby girl.” he was panting as he tried to get out the words.

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