#dean doesn’t let him carry stuff or fix stuff so sam begs to suck Dean off to feel like he’s useful

[winbred]

people always focusing on Dean raising and taking care of Sam but what about kid Sam trying to take care of Dean? Trying to tend to any wounds he can when Dean is too tired to do it himself, making him meals albeit crappy ones? Kid Sam wanting to pull his weight. Whatever relief he can provide to his big brother.

[the--blackdahlia]

Armageddon Chapter 9 (Dean x Reader)

Title: Armageddon Chapter 9

Summary:  Space. The Final Frontier. But for Dean Winchester, space was the last place he thought he would ever go. His family life isn’t perfect, his job isn’t ideal, but he has (Y/n), the woman he loves. Sam Winchester never thought his life would turn out the way it did. He is divorced, alone, and his brother most likely hates him. Working for NASA was not going to be easy. But, when a threat to the earth has him calling on his family for help, what can he do? can Sam and Dean push past his family issues to keep the Earth spinning another day? Based on the movie of the same name.

Pairings: Dean x Reader; Sam x Jessica

Warnings For this Chapter: Angst, smut, language

Song for this chapter is Open Arms by Journey

Sam was sitting at the same park (Y/n) had been at with Dean just the day prior. He was holding a manilla envelope in his hands with Dean’s name written on it. He was so focused on the ground, he didn’t hear the sound of his own car pulling up by him. (Y/n) got out of the car and walked towards him.

“Sam?” she called as she placed her hand gently on his shoulder. He looked up at her. His eyes looked lost.

“(Y/n)?” He asked. “How’d you find me?”

“I just drove around and I got lucky,” she sighed and sat next to him. “Want to tell me how you’re doing?”

“Thinking.” Sam said, bouncing his leg some. “Trying to figure out if this would make Dean hate me more or make him forgive me for everything that’s happened…”

“Sam, it’s not your fault. And he doesn’t hate you! Your dad… John just really tore him up.. a lot. He was upset about graduation, and I had sent John to get you but you guys never showed.” (Y/n) whispered, “It hurt Dean, he knew you might have been busy, but your dad… that’s a different story.”

“That...that was a bad night.” Sam whispered.

“Sam?” (Y/n) placed her hand on his cheek and looked into his eyes, “What happened?”

“N-nothing.” He sighed. “Here.” He handed the envelope to her. “Will you give that to Dean for me after the mission?”

“Sam, you can give it to him yourself, you are BOTH coming back,” (Y/n) placed the envelope back in his hands. “Come on,” (Y/n) dragged him up. “I’m taking you to go see your son. You need it.”

“(Y/n), they don’t want to see me.” Sam told her. She was pulling him up though.

“You are going and that’s final!” She said, “don’t argue with your future sister-in-law… well if Dean doesn’t take the ring back.” She took a deep breath, “so let’s go.”

“He’s not going to break up with you.” Sam said, following her to the car. “He’s been hung up on you since he knew that girls had different parts than boys.”

(Y/n) scoffed, “Yeah, right. He’s mad at me, I know it and… I... “ she took a deep breath and rubbed her abdomen without thinking. “I mean, I just… I can’t lose him Sam.”

“Oh my god.” Sam gasped, his eyes widening.

“What?” she looked around and looked around herself, “snake or spider?”

“Okay, I might not be good in social situations, but I can pick up on cues. And you (Y/n/n), are pregnant.” Sam said. He wrapped her up in a hug.

“Huh? What? Me? No… No,” (Y/n) tried her best at lying. “I’m not pregnant Sam, what gave you that Idea?”

“You keep touching your stomach, but not in a it hurts type way. You’re wearing some looser clothes, and you’re glowing.” Sam told her. “Admit it (Y/n) or I’m not going to see Ashton.”

“That’s...That’s….” (Y/n) groaned, “fine but you tell Dean and I cut your hair!”

“Hey, you leave my hair out of this!” Sam said. “Do you realize how long it took to grow back after Dean’s last prank on it?”

“Yeah, I was the one who helped,” she smirked. “So do we have a deal?”

“Deal.” Sam grumbled. “But man, I can’t wait to see Dean’s face when he finds out.”

“Not until after the mission,” (Y/n) breathed. “He can’t know until he comes back safe, ok? He comes back safe with you, and you can even record it!”

“Okay, okay.” Sam laughed. “We come back and I get to watch my brother cry tears of joy.”

“Or pain, he might dump me when he finds out,” she sighed as she made the drive to San Antonio.

“He won’t dump you.” Sam told her, looking out the window. He had the envelope laying in his lap.

“You didn’t see his face when he looked at me after you left,” she muttered. “He looked at me like I stabbed him in the heart.”

“I’ve been seeing that look a lot here recently.” He turned to look out the window.

(Y/n) and Sam drove three hours to get to San Antonio. She followed Sam’s directions to Jesse’s house and smiled when they got there.

“You ready Sam?” she gave his hand a squeeze.

“No, I’m not.” Sam said. “She’s probably with her boyfriend. She doesn’t want to see me (Y/n).”

“Well you are here to see Ashton more than anything Sam,” (Y/n) gave him a smile. They headed to the door and rang the doorbell. Jessica answered, Ashton by her legs.

“Daddy!” Ashton reached for him. Sam picked him up.

“Sam?” Jessica asked. “Why aren’t you at work?”

“I had some time off, wanted to come see Ashton...and you…” Sam smiled at her some.

(Y/n) waved, “Hi Jessica.” (Y/n) tucked a strand of stray hair behind her ear.

“Hi (Y/n).” Jessica looked back at Sam. “Do you guys want to come in?”

“Sure.” Sam smiled a little as he carried Ashton inside the house.

“So, Jess… How are you doing?” (Y/n) gave her a small smiled.

“Oh, okay I guess.” She sighed. “Tim and I broke up awhile ago and I’ve been having to juggle things around. I tried calling Sam, to see if you could take Ashton for a few days, but you must have been busy…”

“Oh…” Sam sighed. “We’ve had a bit of a situation going on and I’m sorry.”

“Not sure how much, we can divulge, I mean I’m sure you saw what happened on the east coast,” (Y/n) shook her head. “it’s …”

“It’s not good.” Sam said sadly. “But we’re going up to fix it. To keep everyone safe.”

(Y/n) walked over to Aston, “Hi sweetie, want to play so your mommy and daddy can talk?”

“Yes!” Ashton said. “I show you my toys!”

Ashton led (Y/n) to her room, leaving Sam and Jess alone in the living room.

“I’m not sure what the directors allowed to be leaked to the news….” Sam rubbed the back of his neck.

“I’ve seen some stuff.” Jessica said, playing with the hem of her shirt.

“I...I’m sorry about you and Tim.” Sam said. “You really seemed to like him.”

“Not as much as I loved you.” Jessica whispered. But it was loud enough Sam could hear her.

“Jess… I never stopped… I just thought… we were young and we… “ Sam was rocking on his heels. He wasn’t sure what to say. That’s when Jessica took the first move and kissed Sam. She pulled away after a moment.

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t…”

Sam placed his hand around the back of her neck and pulled her in for another kiss. Sam snaked his other arm around her waist as his tongue grazed her bottom lip. Jessica opened her mouth, allowing Sam’s tongue to explore her mouth. They both moaned as they brought their bodies closer together. Sam broke the kiss, and looked into Jessica’s eyes.

“I can send (Y/n) to take Ashton to get ice cream,” he muttered before kissing her again.

“God yes.” Jessica saisd, melting into his arms. “I’ll be in my bedroom.” She walked away from him.

Sam walked over to Ashton’s room and knocked softly, “Ashton? (Y/n)?”

“Hi daddy! We play cars!” Ashton smiled at Sam, showing him his newest car.

“What’s up Sam?” (Y/n) asked.

“Hey buddy, how would you like Aunty (Y/n) to take you to go get some Ice cream and the park maybe?” Sam gave (Y/n) a small blush.

“Oh? Oh. Oh!” (Y/n) said, realizing what he was talking about. “Yeah, we’ll go. I think we could spend an hour out there so you and Jess can talk.” She winked.

“Thanks… and don’t tell Dean...if he calls,” Sam rubbed the back of his neck.

“Why?” (Y/n) asked, a little confused. “He’d be happy for you.”

“Please?” Sam begged. “I’ll keep your secret if you keep mine.”

“Okay, okay.” She laughed. “Go have fun tiger.”

“Come on (Y/n/n), that’s not funny,” Sam sighed as he walked (Y/n) and Ashton to the door. “Be a good boy for auntie (Y/n) ok?”

“Otay!” He took (Y/n)’s hand and walked with her to head to the car. Sam went back to Jessica’s room, where she was sitting on her bed in her underwear.

“Sam.” She whispered.

Sam stripped off everything except his boxers and walked to the bed. He felt nervous as he caressed Jessica’s cheek. It had been a painful two and a half years since he’d been with her or anyone for that matter.

“I won’t break.” Jessica whispered. “Take me Sam.”

“I know, it’s just…” Sam kissed her not wanting to get the words out. Not wanting to feel like a loser.

Pushing her gently on to the bed he began to pepper her body with kisses. He reached behind her unhooking her bra releasing her breasts. Sam took each nipple in his mouth sucking on them making them erect. He continued his exploration of her body hooking his fingers on the waistband of her panties slowly taking them off her.  He spread her legs with his shoulder kissing her inner thigh. Slowly making his way closer, and closer to her awaiting heat. He stopped for just a moment to look at her, almost asking her if it was ok.

“Please.” Jessica whispered. “S-Sam please.”

Sam blushed as he proceeded to like stripe after stripe along her folds.Jessica shuddered at his touch. She missed the way his tongue felt against her flesh. Missed his tender touches and kisses. She regretted ever letting them separate, she regretted the divorce. She gasped when he began sucking on her clit, his index finger gently passing her folds and caressing her cunt. Sam curled his finger, gently massaging her as he pressed gently on her g-spot. Jess felt the familiar sensation as he pumped his finger in and out. Her pussy now slick with how wet she was. Sam had added a second finger making Jess buck her hips begging for more. Sam continued pumping his fingers in and out of her, he could feel her walls clenching around them before she moaned in ecstasy, he could feel her cum on his fingers. His tongue licking and sucking as she rode her high.

“Condoms?” Sam asked as he moved his way up her body, his erection showing through his boxers, a wet spot forming at how aroused fingering and eating her had made him.

“You don’t need it.” She told him. “I’m on birth control.”

“Are you sure? Jess....” Sam was still unsure. He looked at Jess, his heart pounding in his chest.

“It’s okay Sam. I need to feel you.” She leaned up and kissed him deeply. “I need you.”

Sam gently climbed back on top of Jess. He lined his cock up with her entrance. He slowly and gently pushed inside her. His body shivered at the feeling of her around him. He missed her touch, missed the way she felt. He slowly pushed his way in, her gasps and moans making his cock twitch as he fully sheathed himself inside her. He gave her a moment to adjust to him before beginning his thrusts, slow and deep.

“Jess, I missed you,” He breathed. Jessica moaned, holding on to him.

“I missed you too Sam.” The room was filled with her pants and moans as Sam gently made love to her.

Sam pulled her up gently as he took her mouth in hiss, kissing her deeply. Balancing on one arm he used the other to lift her leg around his hip. He continued to thrust into her, his mouth taking in her moans as he felt her cum around him. With a few more thrusts he followed after spilling into her. As Jess milked his cock Sam placed his forehead against hers briefly before laying down beside her taking her in his arms.  

“That was amazing.” She whispered, snuggling up next to him. “God, I forgot how good you felt.”

“I missed you Jess, I really have,” Sam held her close. “I worked too hard, when I should have been home with you more often.”

“Maybe...maybe you could come around more often?” She asked. “Try dinner tomorrow night?”

(Y/n) and Ashton had come back, their laughter could be heard from the living room.

“Jess… I’m on the mission that’s set to launch this week… I’m going up to space,” Sam told her sadly. Jessica set up, looking at him.

“You’re going to space?” She asked.

“Yeah, on of the guys got injured during a training simulation and I volunteered to go,” Sam got dressed slowly. “There’s going to be…”

“I can’t believe I fell for this.” She groaned, heading towards her bathroom. “I can’t believe I let you use me for a quick fuck!”

“Jess, that’s not what I did… I’m not lying!” Sam pleaded. “Jess… listen to me please.”

“No.” Jessica snapped. “I have known you for years Sam. And the entire time I’ve known you, they never once called you up for the space program. You’re a pencil pusher. And now you’ve gotten laid and suddenly you’re going to space?” She shook her head. “Get out of my house.”

Sam closed his eyes, he knew it was too good to be true. He nodded as he walked out of the bedroom door and looked at (Y/n).

“Hey, buddy,” Sam crouched down and hugged Ashton, “Daddy’s got to go, I love you.”

“Love you daddy!” Ashton hugged him tight.

“Sam?” (Y/n) asked. He didn’t say anything as he headed towards the car. (Y/n) saw Jessica come out and hug Ashton before looking up at Sam, shaking her head.

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[holylulusworld]

Broken memories - Part 1

Summary: Dean breaks up with Y/N. After she loses her memory of the whole last year he tries to take the chance to get her back. What happens when her memory comes back?

Pairing: former Dean x Reader, Dean x Reader, Sam, Castiel, an unnamed doctor

Warnings: language, angst, cheating (mentioned), break-up (mentioned), heartbreak, arguments, violence, sad reader, retrograde amnesia, betrayal, lies, smut, vaginal sex (unprotected), oral (female receiving), fluff, injured reader

Broken memories Masterlist

  “I found someone new,” he said. That was one year ago. No further explanation. Only that with her his hard life is easier.

You always thought you make his life easier. With a partner who is able to understand what being a hunter means, life should be easier.

You still remember that morning. Waking up next to Dean you smiled. The night before he was tender, more than tender. Normally he was rough after a hunt. Thinking about it now you should’ve been suspicious.

The smile faded slowly when Dean didn’t smile back. He sat up and said he needs to talk to you. His tone…you knew something’s off right away…and then those words left his lips.

Your feet carried you half-naked out of his room towards yours. Desperate and torn you packed your stuff while Sam tried to make you talk to him.

“Ask your brother,” was all you said.

Sam asked his brother and gave him a black eye, followed by a bloody nose.

You still have contact with Sam and Castiel.

Cas is always worried about you. Checking on you every time he can sneak out. Sam is the same. You met him last week. He never talks about Dean as you asked him not to mention him.

Shaking the hurting memories away you smile at the bartender. The next case is solved and you try to relax. It’s hard to relax with those memories haunting you almost every night.

Five years and he gave you the boot for a younger and ‘funnier’ version of yourself. She was able to have fun. No package, no scars on her soul, easy to be funny, happy whatever...

Scolding yourself you leave the bar. The gentle breeze makes you shiver.

Crossing the street you answer your phone. Sam is calling again. He wants to meet up with you in your motel. Smiling you talk to him until the car hits you.

 -----

Four hours later…          

“Y/N? Y/N?” Castiel asks worriedly.

“Castiel? What happened? Why am I in a hospital? The last thing I remember was that Dean and I cleaned out the vamps nest…but I didn’t get hurt.”

“Vamps nest? That was over a year ago, Y/N.” Sam stammers panicked.

“One year ago? But that’s impossible. We came back to the motel and drove home. It was a rough hunt…then nothing. What happened?”

Exchanging a look with Castiel Sam doesn’t know what to say. Is it possible you forgot the whole last year?

“I’ll get the doctor. Castiel can you try to fix her?” Sam asks.

“I can try.”

Tapping his fingers to your forehead Castiel heals your injuries.

“Can you remember now?” He asks.

“No, all I remember is driving back to the bunker and then Dean…ahem…we had…sex. I must’ve fallen asleep after that and that’s it. Nothing else.”

“Ms. Y/N/N? You can’t remember anything from the last year?” The doctor asks.

“No. Nothing. I tried to remember but I failed. Why can’t I remember?”

“Sometimes our mind tries to protect us. Did something happen within the last year?” The doctor asks Sam.

Swallowing hard he tries to find his voice. Should he tell you about the break-up in your condition? Dean regretted letting you go, but he knew he could never win you over again.

“No, nothing happened.” Dean rasps.

“Dean? What are you doing here?” Sam grunts.

“She’s my girl after all, Sammy.”

“I called him, Sam,” Castiel admits. “I told him about her condition so he can explain to her what happened last year.”

“Now you are scaring me,” you whine. “Did something happen? What did happen?”

Sobbing you look at Dean, Sam and then at Castiel. Castiel can sense your fear and desperation.

“Nothing happened, Y/N.” Castiel lies.

Inhaling sharply Sam stare at Castiel in disbelieve. “Cas?” He whispers.

“We can’t tell her. Not in her weak condition.” Castiel whispers in Sam’s ear.

“Well, when can I bring my girl home?” Dean asks.

“She should stay for a few more days. Maybe she remembers in a few days.” The doctor says before leaving the room.

“Good, we should let Y/N rest a bit,” Dean says smiling before kissing your forehead softly.”

----

“What was that, Dean?” Sam grunts.

“Nothing. I got a second chance and I took it.”

“Dean, she will remember sooner or later. Do you really want her to hate you even more?”

“What if she never remembers? We could be happy again,” Dean snaps back.

“You could have been happy the last year too, Dean. You decided to break up with her for a random chick.”

“I broke up with Lindsey a few weeks later and you know that!”

“Really? That’s your excuse? You broke up with Y/N, fucked a random slut for weeks and then you decided you want her back!”

“But she never answered my calls…I miss her!”

“I don’t care! You won’t hurt her again Dean.”

“Sam, maybe we should play along for a few days. Y/N will remember soon. Until then we shouldn’t make her life harder,” Castiel suggests.

“Cas, she will hate all of us! We can’t do this to her!”

“We can, if you play along too,” Dean says.

“No way, never!” Sam yells now.

“Then I’ve got no other choice,” Castiel says tapping Sam’s forehead.

Feeling dizzy Sam looks around the hospital floor. Rubbing his forehead he tries to remember why he feels so angry.

“You okay?” Dean asks.

“Yeah. We should pack Y/N stuff. Your girlfriend needs her clothes. We shouldn’t have agreed to let her hunt alone this time,” Sam mutters walking ahead.

“Why are you helping me, Cas?” Dean whispers.

“Y/N and you are meant to be. You messed up, now I have to fix what you broke, Dean. I’m not doing this for you; I’m doing this for Y/N and the future. Don’t think I’m on your side. I’m not. I rather would’ve given Y/N her memories back. I hate betraying her.”

“I won’t mess up this time Castiel, I swear I’ll make her happy,” Dean stammers.

“If not I’ll kill you and make it look like an accident,” Castiel warns completely serious.

----

Four weeks later…

You still don't remember what happened last year. There's something in Dean's eyes…guilt? Shame? You can't quite put a finger on it but you know that Cas and Dean are hiding something from you.

Sam changed his behavior, in the hospital room you had the feeling he wanted to tell you something but now he seems calm and relaxed…too calm.

“You okay?” Dean asks.

"Yeah. Just tried to focus to help my brain as the doctor suggested. But nothing seems to work." Sighing you look up at Dean.

“How about watching a movie?”

“Sure.”

After you could leave the hospital Dean never tried to touch you, except a quick kiss he keeps his distance. Telling yourself it's nothing you follow him into his room.

Why can’t you shove the nagging feeling away? The feeling that something bad happened within the last year?

An arm slung around your shoulders Dean holds you tight against his warm body. Smiling he hates himself for hurting you. He can only hope you never remember what he did last year.

“I love you,” he whispers.

“I love you, too Dean.”

“When I almost lost you I…please never leave me, Y/N,” Dean begs and you wonder. You never left him…why is he thinking you would leave him?

"I won't leave you, Dean. Never."

Humming he holds you even tighter. Giggling you feel his cock hardening against your knee.

“Are you turned on, Winchester?”

“Sorry…having you so close makes me feel ‘happy’.”

“Hmm…maybe we should make you even happier?”

"Uh…I…maybe we should wait a bit longer, to let you recover…"

“No, I want you. I feel like I haven’t had sex for a year or so…I want you, D’…now.”

“Fuck it,” Dean mutters.

Flipping you over he starts kissing your roughly. God, he almost eats you alive. His tongue is demanding, invading your mouth he dominates your tongue. Rough hands start roaming your body, they seem to be everywhere at once.

Moaning you let him unbuttoning your flannel (well his) to reveal your body to him. Sitting up you shove his shirt upwards. Tossing the flannel and his shirt aside he groans at the side of your bare chest.

"What? You know my breasts, Dean." You giggle. Unbuckling his belt you wonder. Dean is looking at you as if he hasn't seen you naked for a while.

Shoving one hand into his pants you start stroking his cock. Dean’s eyes are closed and a low moan leaves his sinful mouth.

“Let me make you feel good. Tonight is all about you,” he rasps and you freeze. Those are the same words he used that night. The last night you remember.

“Make me feel good D’,” you whimper.

His hands pushing you down. Dean is hovering over you to kiss down your neck. You are busy stroking his back and wrapping your legs around his waist. Slowly grinding against him you enjoy the friction.

Chuckling Dean starts kissing down your chest. Sucking your nipples into his mouth he bucks his hips against your core.

“More, Dean. I want more.”

Obeying he kisses down your body until he stops in front of your mound. For a moment he hesitates. What if you remember and hate him for lying?

Shaking the thoughts away he drags your panties down. Your legs fall open for him and this time he doesn’t hesitate. Diving in Dean starts licking through your wet folds. His thick and long tongue circles around your clit before he wraps his plump lip around your little nub.

Sucking and biting he makes you scream in pleasure. Dean is relentless, not stopping he eats you out like an animal. Tugging at his hair you fall over the edge. His lips won’t stop pleasuring you, still kissing and sucking at your clit Dean brings you through your high.

“God, you’re so good at making me fall apart,” you say laughing.

“Yeah, still know how to make you sing,” Dean rasps and you wonder.

“Come up here and make me sing some more,” is your answer.

His clothes fly somewhere on the floor before his back at you. Wrapping your legs back around his waist he enters you with one swift motion.

Watching Dean’s face you see adoration but there’s more…guilt…again? Why should he feel guilty? Maybe you imagine things?

Dean’s arms move around your back, pressing your body to his he starts moving. Slow and even he thrusts into you. He’s making love to you, without a doubt.

Kissing you softly he holds you tight. Your arms are slung around his back and your hips move in sync with his.

“Dean…harder!” You order and he obeys.

Pounding into you he doesn't take his eyes off you. Biting your lower lip you hold tight onto Dean. Brushing over the secret spot inside of you he makes your walls flutter. The coal is about to snap when you start feeling a bit dizzy.

Your nails bite into his back while Dean gets even faster. Fucking into you with quick and hard thrusts he pushes you over the edge. Screaming his name you still move with him. His green eyes are filled with tears. Right when he comes inside of you an imagine pops up into your mind.

Dean … he tells you he found someone else. Gasping you try to focus…you see your tears…you feel the heartbreak…you left…Sam called…the car hit you…the driver…it was the girl he left you for…

Letting the tears fall you stare up at Dean, seeing the tears he knows…he knows right away.

“You lied…Castiel lied…you broke up with me for her…she tried…the car…it was her…you lied…Why did you lie?”

Not answering Dean starts shaking. His arms tighten around you, not letting you go he presses his body against yours.

“I…please I missed you. I need you, Y/N.”

“No, you left me for her. Let go of me! Get off me!”

“I can’t…I can’t let you go.”

“I’ll go…let go off me!”

“CAS!” Dean yells.

Popping up next to the bed Castiel turns crimson. Covering his eyes he doesn’t know what to do.

"Cas…she remembers. She wants to leave. Please, Cas…"

Sighing Castiel taps your forehead to let you forget the last year again. This time you won’t be able to remember.

"I could help you with that. Your guilt, on the other hand, is your problem, Dean…" Castiel says leaving the room. He can’t let you go...

The future of the world depends on you and Dean...no one else will be able to stop what will come...

Part II

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