Nothing’s Wrong with Baby
Nothing’s Wrong with Baby Dean x reader
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters
Warnings: Smut NSFW (This is my first attempt at smut as always feedback is appreciated)
Dean had just walked out of the bunker in his grease stained jeans and black t-shirt he always wore when he was going to work on the car. You told him yesterday that you heard a weird noise coming from Baby yesterday when you were riding in it and he decided to spend the day trying to find the source. Little did he know you had a plan for today and it wasn’t watching him work on the car all day. He laid down on the creeper seat and rolled halfway under the car. His lean muscled body was sticking out and his shirt had risen up and you could see a sliver of his toned stomach above the hem of his jeans. You smiled to yourself and stood up from where you were sitting and walked quietly over to him. You placed your feet on either side of him and leaned over toward the engine. Your outfit of choice was a jean mini skirt and a blue button up blouse with no underwear.
Before he could get his hands dirty you said “Baby can you come out here for a second there’s something I want to show you.”
“Y/N I just started…” His reply died when he rolled out from under the car and saw straight up your skirt. You could almost feel his eyes on you making you wet. After a minute you feel his hands caress your calves and trail slowly upward. He softly massaged his way up to your mound but before he got to close his hands started moving back down. You groan in frustration. You were so wet and so ready for him and yet he wasn’t giving you what you wanted. Suddenly he removed his hands and started kissing his way up your left leg. When he reached your apex he blew on it sending shivers down your spine.
“So wet. Is this all for me?” He lightly brushed his finger over your folds. The moan you let out was answer enough.
He brushed over your clit and you screamed “Dean!”
“Mmmm that’s it baby scream my name.” He said rubbing your clit a little harder and faster. He removed his hand and you let out a whimper before you felt him spread your legs a little wider and run his tongue from your hole to your clit. Your legs were already shaking when he inserted one finger inside of you licking your clit roughly. You could feel your orgasm coming fast. Dean knows you are getting close and sticks a second finger in your dripping pussy. He feels you start to clench and latches on to your clit sucking and licking pushing you over the edge. He sticks a third finger in prolonging your orgasm. With shaky legs you move so he could get up not missing the sizeable bulge in his jeans. He looks at you smiling as he stands.
“Y/N there’s nothing wrong with baby is there?”
You smile coyly “Nope not a damn thing.”
“Well in that case I know what I want to do the rest of the day.” He lunges at you “Come here you.” He throws you over his shoulder and heads toward the bunker after smacking your ass once.