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A Very Deonna Christmas

Pairing: Dean x Donna

Word Count: 1.8K

Summary: Dean goes to Donna’s Office Christmas Party and they host Christmas together.

Warnings: Smut, language, lots of fluff and Dean being amazing.

Deonna Holiday Series

Also I have decided to create a series where they celebrate holidays together as their relationship blossoms.  This should be fun to write cause I just love them together.

“Oh I don’t know Jodes. Was this a good idea?” Donna spoke her hesitations into her phone.

“Hun, you are going to marry a Winchester! It is a completely horrible idea but Sam says he has never looked happier. I say don’t worry about it just be with your man.” Jody consoled.

“But what if he changes his mind about us?”

“Then I’ll break his face and Sam will help me.” Jody laughed, “But I know Dean, he isn’t going to change his mind.  He loves you.”

“I guess you’re right, you always know how to cheer me up.  Thank you Jodes.  If I was there I’d hug you so tight.”

It had been three weeks since Dean proposed in the garage at the bunker, Donna had busied herself by cleaning up her place for his arrival tomorrow.  They had talked and text each other every day, but hadn’t had the opportunity to see each other between their police and supernatural cases, they just hadn’t made it happen.

Dean drove all day to Minnesota, he had waited long enough to start a family and the blue velvet box in his pocket was making him happy and nervous all at the same time.  He and Sam had gone to a jewelry store and picked out not only her actual engagement ring but their wedding bands.  They were simple white gold but Dean had the jeweler engrave a special message to her.  What if she changes her mind?  Hell, I would change my mind if I was her.  It wasn’t like they had been dating for a long time and he popped the question, no Dean Winchester, the hopeless romantic asks her only after a weekend together.  It was an amazing weekend, and Donna was the most amazing woman.  The more he thought about his life with her the more he was sure about his actions.  There would be demons and monsters after them but that was normal and he could protect her, plus she was already a hunter and badass one at that.  He’d rather try and fail than not try at all.

Dean arrived at around six in the evening, the office holiday party was at seven.  Sweaty palms as he knocked on the door, Donna didn’t even check to see who it was, she just knew.  Her smile was bright as she flung herself at Dean.  She had spent an hour on hair and makeup but Donna didn’t care right now. “Dee, are you going to let me in or are we going to screw out here on your porch?” Dean asked in between kisses.

“Oh jeez you’re right.” She pulled back leading him inside.  She was sexy as hell with her low cut red sequin dress.  The bright cherry red next to her soft fair skin was turning Dean on so much.  He wanted to bury himself in her right now.

“Do we have ten minutes to ourselves?” He winked at her.

“Why yes Winchester I think we do.” She pulled him near to her. “Just try not to mess up the hair too much.”

Dean undid his belt and fly, his cock was already getting hard.  He guided her to the edge of the couch, turned her around and reached up pulling down her red matching panites.  He dropped his pants and underwear as she braced herself against the arm of the sofa.  He pushed up her dress revealing her plump ass, damn it was just gorgeous, a rough hand came down on her butt forcing a squeal from her.  “I think someone likes it when I smack that luscious ass of theirs.”

“Maybe.” She coyly responded.

“I’ll file that way for later.”  He pressed his long thick cock into her quickly causing her to groan as he stretched and fill her up like no one else. She was already moist as he frantically pumped in and out.  He was balls deep into her pussy, he knew he had to be fast, his hand moved around to her clit as he made little circles.

“Oh Dean!” she moaned.

“You feel wonderful.  I missed you so much.” He kissed the bare spot on her back where her dress made a V.  

He continued to pound her harder, “Ahhh” she whimpered when her pleasure hit her.  

Dean was trying to go as fast as he could, “Dee, I’m going to pump you full of our babies.  You still want that?”

“Yes, yes Dean don’t stop!” She panted as her legs shook.

He grabbed her hips and went full force, a satisfied “Fuck!” Was yelled loudly from his lips as he came deep inside of her.

“H-E-double hockey sticks, Dean that was good!” She giggled slumping over the couch arm.

“You’re tell me.  I needed that so much.  I needed you.” He told her fully sated. “I’m sorry if I messed up your hair.”

Donna looked at the clock on the wall, it was only 6:15 their little quickie only lasted for a few minutes but it was just what they needed.  She also had plenty of time to touch up her look.  “It’s ok.  We shouldn’t be the first ones there anyway.”

He pressed his lips to her shoulder blade before pulling out, he reached for a box of tissues on the coffee table, “Here” he handed her a few tissues to clean up. “You still look beautiful to me.” Which earned him a quick peck on the lips.

Dean ran off to the bedroom to change into his suit while Donna reapplied her lipstick and checked her hair before they left to the party.

“Remember Dean some of them may recognize you as an FBI agent.” Donna straighten his tie.

“Good point. Thanks for the reminder.” He kissed her cheek before taking her hand.

Donna introduced Dean to all her coworkers and friends, she hadn’t been this happy in years. Then she saw Doug across the room, she didn’t think he would show up but he was still friends with almost the whole department.

“Isn’t that Doug?” Dean asked Donna.

“Yeah it is.” she sighed.

“I’m going to go talk to him.” Dean told her not asking for permission.

“No you aren’t.  Well, at least not without me.” They walked over to Doug arm in arm.

“Donna, Hey! Look at you. I always loved red on you.” Doug gushed hugging her.

“Doug,” She paused, “this is Dean, my fiance.” She smiled looking up at Dean.

“This is Dean!? The reason why you are putting in transfer papers to Kansas.” Doug asked already knowing that Donna was leaving Minnesota.

“Yeap, this is him.” Someone tapped Donna on the shoulder, “Oh hey Cindy!” She turned to hug one of the Deputy’s wives. “You two behave.”  She warned before she walked away.

“So how did you two meet?” Doug asked not remembering Dean.

“She and I worked a couple cases in the past.  We stayed friends and one thing led to another.” Dean responded.

“You’re a cop?”

“FBI, and we’ve actually meet before.” There was an awkward silence for a moment. “Just tell me one thing, why the hell did you divorce her, man? I mean look at her,” Dean pointed to Donna in the distance, “she is beautiful and probably the nicest person I’ve ever meet.  Why would you leave that?”

“Ummm she let herself go.” Doug replied unconvincingly.

“She is the same size as when I meet her.  How is that letting herself go?  Now tell me the truth.” Dean wasn’t going let him get out of answering him.

They walked to a far corner of the room, “Ok, she’s still beautiful. I just saw all these gorgeous young women that I wanted to be with and I wanted out of the marriage.  Donna was great.  We had our issues but I still haven’t found a woman who made me feel the way she did.  I was an idiot.  I should have never told her those things.” Doug confessed years of regret to Dean.

“Yeah, you shouldn’t have.  You should have just manned up and told her the truth but no, you gave her a complex. Now she thinks she’s ugly and fat because of you!” Dean raised his voice.

Doug looked down unable to look Dean in the eye, “I didn’t deserve her.  You treat her better than I ever did.”

“Ok what’s going over here.” Donna interrupted seeing Dean’s small outburst.

“Donna, congratulations! I wish you all the best.” Doug kissed her cheek before he walked away.

“What was that all about?” She asked Dean giving him a side eye.

“He just admitted that he was an ass for leaving you.” Dean wrapped his arms around her waist. “His loss is my gain because I’m going to marry the woman of my dreams.”

They had spent the rest of the week together mostly in bed but come Christmas day, Dean and Donna spent the whole morning and some of the afternoon cooking dinner.  They were hosting Christmas at her place, and Donna couldn’t wait to see everyone again.  The small apartment filled with hunters and one angel ready to eat.  

“I’m not going to see too much of you this weekend?” Sam winked at Donna.

“Sam Winchester, am I never goin’ to live that down?” She slapped his arm.

“No never.” Sam chuckled back at her.

Everyone took their spot around the table, it was a tight squeeze but everyone was smiling and laughing.  

“Oh my God Donna, that was best meal I’ve had in a long time.” Jody praised as she put her fork down.

“Most of it was Dean.” Donna blushed.

“It was us.” Dean said super sappy.

All of the hunters were about to get drunk after eating all that good food, Dean took the opportunity and clink the side of his wine glass with a fork.  “Everyone gather round.  Donna, come over here.” She glided to his side. “You all know that somehow I landed the most wonderful woman ever.  Donna,” he took her hand and got down on one knee, “in front of our family and friends, I wanted to ask you again to be my wife.” He pulled the ring box out of his pocket.

She started to cry as he opened the box showing a beautiful white gold diamond engagement ring alongside two simple band rings. She quickly got down on her knees too, “Yes, Yes! I love you Dean!”

“You sure? No take backs now. This is the last time I’m asking.” He chuckled.

“I’m sure.  Yes, I want to marry you Dean Winchester!” She cried tears of joy.

“I love you Donna!” He kissed her and everyone cheered.

The room was filled with everyone hugging and kissing, they never even noticed the sweet exchange between Donna and Dean. She slipped off his mother’s ring giving it back to him and slid on her new sparkling engagement ring on. “Are these our wedding rings?” She asked super excited.

“Yeah they are. Mine on the inside says ‘Remember to let her into your heart and’ yours says

‘Then you can start to make it better’ it’s from Hey Jude. My mom used to sing it to me.” He confessed.

“They’re perfect!  Thank you!” She hugged him tightly. “I guess we have to plan a wedding now.”

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A Very Deonna Thanksgiving

Summary: Dean and Donna get ditched at Thanksgiving and end up making the best of it.

Warnings: lots of pie, mostly fluff, Dean flirting like crazy, a smidgen of smut (female receiving oral), a few cuss words

A/N: I smiled so much writing this because I think they are so freaking cute together.

Word count: 3.9K

Pairing: Dean x Donna

Deonna Holiday Series

“So that was Jody, she’s not doing Thanksgiving this year at her house.” Dean replayed his conversation to Sam.  “Alex and Claire convinced her that they need to go on vacation.  The girls are going to Lake Tahoe.”

“That sounds nice but I have some bad news as well.” Sam replied.

“What we gotta case?” Dean asked.

“No no. It’s just…” Sam stuttered. “Marie wants to introduce me to her family at Thanksgiving. I’m sorry man.  I meant to tell you sooner.  I’ll call and cancel.”

“Dude, I understand.” Dean sighed, his facial expressions showed his disappointment.  “She’s your girl.  Go meet her family.”  

“Are you sure?  I don’t want you here all by yourself drinking all day.  Why don’t you come with us?” Sam tried to make him feel better.

“I think they’ll barely be able to handle one Winchester let alone two.  I’ll be fine, Sam, we’re together all the time.  We can spend Christmas together. Ok?”

“K”

Ten seconds later, Dean’s phone rang, “hey Dee!” He said surprising enthusiastically.

“Hey Dean, so you heard that Jody isn’t having Thanksgiving at her place.” Donna rehashed.

“Yeah I did and Sammy boy just told me he’s ditching me for his broad.” He teased Sam.  Sam just rolled his eyes, “I know whatever happened to bros before hoes.”

Donna chuckled, “that means you’re all alone for Thanksgiving too.”

“Yeah, I guess I am. What cha thinking?” Dean asked.

“How ‘bout we have Thanksgiving together?” She suggested.

“Sure, I could come up.” Dean nodded to the phone but she hesitated to agree, “what you don’t like my idea?”

“It’s not that I don’t want you here but I have some nosey neighbors and having a strange guy over would have them prying even more than normal.  Could I come to the bunker?” She explained.

“Yeah, yeah that would fine.” Dean agreed understanding her point. “but we’re making pie.”

“Oh you betcha!  How about we make a couple?”

“Now you’re talking. You wanna come in the day before and we can go to the store together.”

“You’re on.” Donna was giddy that she didn’t have to be alone this year and the two hung up.

“Sam, looks like you’re off the hook.” Dean slapped his brother’s back.

“Yeah, thanks for throwing me under the bus, dude.” Sam sassed.

“Anytime.” Dean said with a chuckle as he took a swallow of beer before he continued his reading.

The next few weeks Dean and Donna text each other photos of food and recipes they both wanted to try.  They were getting excited about the sheer amount of food that they were going to make.  Donna wrote up a shopping list and prayed that the grocery store had all the items they needed to make everything.  

Donna got up at four am the day before Thanksgiving, it was at minimum a six hour drive to Kansas.  As she packed her bag, she thought there were plenty of more depressing ways to spend her holiday than going to a good looking guy’s house, a man that always made her feel good about herself and making him a ton of food.  She let that thought sink in, she went to her dresser and pull out her sexiest bras and panties, placing them in her bag next to the simple black dress she wanted to wear at the actual dinner.  Dean was six foot one inches of real man that put dumb old Doug to shame.  Donna didn’t expect anything to happen but a good girl scout was always prepared for anything.  She shot Dean a quick text when she was about to leave.  Donna made decent time even with all of holiday traffic and a couple of pit stops and arrived around three pm.  

Dean was all smiles when he saw her, pulling her into a tight hug, “Damn Gorgeous, you are a sight for sore eyes.”  His low voice spoke next to her ear before ushering her to the room he set up for her.  

Once she put her stuff down, they were hopping in Impala heading to the store.  They grabbed a shopping cart and they started to fill the cart up.  Dean loved that Donna was only picking up items that were full fat and all the sugar.  Not once did they argue over reduced fat or no fat like he always had to do with Sam.  They arrived at the register and Dean noticed an older woman having difficulties pulling things out of her cart.  “Here let me.” He told the woman with blonde graying hair as he set the items on the belt.

“Oh thank you.” She said back to him. The woman turned herself to Donna, “he’s a keeper.”

“Don’t I know it!” Donna giggled looking over at Dean who smiled back at her.

“Do you two have children?” She asked making polite common chit chat.  

“No, ma’am not yet.” She addressed playing along, acting like a happy couple.

“Well you should get on that because y'all would make beautiful babies.” She looked at the both of you.

Donna couldn’t help but give her a toothless grin that showed her dimples before she told her “thank you.” Dean smirked at Donna overhearing the conversation.

Dean made his way back to Donna, “She’s right, we would make beautiful babies.” Dean whispered moving a piece of hair behind her ear.  His hot breath on her ear lobe made her nether regions quiver.  She breathed out before letting go of a nervous chuckle.  Dean thought she looked adorable when she got all flustered, he licked his lips at the thought of how beautiful she would be plump with his child.  He shook that out of his head knowing he could never have family besides Sam but a man could dream.  

After getting everything back to the bunker, Donna called it a night insisting they start early tomorrow baking and getting everything ready.

Donna woke up and wandered into the kitchen and started the coffee.  She pulled out ingredients for the pies.  Pie was essential for today and if she screwed up she wanted enough time to start over if she had to.  A sleepy Dean smelled the coffee as he staggered in, he stopped in the door frame as he gazed upon Donna in the cutest pair of pink flannel pajamas.  She had flour on the counter and her face, he smiled thinking back to his day dream from yesterday.  Doug had to have been the dumbest man alive to let her go.  Seriously, she was drop dead gorgeous, nice, smart, one bad ass hunter and hell she could cook, what was this guy thinking.

“Oh hey Deano, mornin’.” she smiled walking over to the coffee pot pouring him a cup of coffee.

“Thanks sweetheart!” He winked and gracious took the warm cup from her flour covered hands. She blushed, God that man knew just what to say and do to make her feel special.  She walked back to the counter and continued to roll out the dough.  “What cha working on, Dee?” He walked up behind her and placed his chin on her shoulder.  

“Just making the pie crusts.” she hummed with a big smile, he made her stomach flip with joy.

“Oh a woman after my own heart.” He placed a gentle kiss on her cheek, his lips lingered near her neck a little too long.  He needed to stop flirting with her, she was too good for him but he still liked the idea of her being his pretend pretty little wife for the weekend.  

They worked for hours, prepping and basting the small fresh turkey. Dean turned on the kitchen radio, he sang Led Zeppelin and Bob Seger to Donna as they diced vegetables for the stuffing.  He took the knife out of her hand and spun her to him, one of his hands was on her waist and the other held her hand in a traditional dance position.  They danced around the kitchen and he even dipped her surprising Donna a little.  She laughed and smiled with him, it was so easy for them to just to be themselves.  This was a side of him that she really could fall for.

Four finished pies sat on the kitchen counter, and Donna left the rest of the food on warm, “I’m going to get ready for dinner.”

“Yeah, I can’t wait to eat.” Dean informed.

“Put on something nice will ya.” Donna looked back over her shoulder addressing Dean.

She showered and took her time getting ready, putting extra curls in her hair and more makeup on than normal.  He made her feel sexy so she wanted to look extra sexy for Dean.  Her push up bra accentuated her already large bosom. She slid the dress over her head looking at herself in the mirror, it hid all of her problem areas and showed off her curves and legs.  Three inch heels clacked on the hardwood as she entered to the kitchen.  The turkey and a few other items were missing, she sashayed into the library.

“Oh my.” Dean gasped watching Donna’s long luscious legs saunter in.  “Sweetheart, may I pour you a glass of wine.” He was eager to see just where this evening would go.

The table was set and candles were lit.  “Dean, this is beautiful.” She was talking about the table but to the man before her was even more beautiful.  He was wearing a beige sweater with a blue dress shirt underneath with a nice pair of khaki slacks on.  He didn’t shave and his five o’clock shadow was doing something to her core that she hadn’t felt in a long time.

“No, you’re beautiful.” He brought her a glass of wine.  He couldn’t help himself, he placed his hand on her waist pulling her into his hip. Donna looked down, she couldn’t tell if Dean was just being nice or if he was really flirting with her.  She wasn’t use to this kind of attention from a man.  

He walked her over to the table with his hand still on her waist, he pulled out her chair and when his hand moved to the small of her back, she shuddered at his touch.  

He carved the turkey, she watched his skillful hands as a flush spread across her face.  They passed food around and poured glass after glass of wine, the laughter flowed as easily as the wine.  Dean was practically beside himself when Donna brought out two huge slices of warm apple pie with vanilla ice cream.

“Donna, this is so good.” He praised as he chewed a huge bite of pie.  

She giggled when she noticed crumbs and pie filling all over his mouth. She scooted closer to him, “you got something right to there” and took her napkin wiping his full lips.  She really wanted to lick it off but that would be a little inappropriate.  

Dean stopped her by gently touching her hand, “thank you.” He smiled, cupping her face.  She leaned into his touch closing her eyes, this was his moment, he pressed his lips to her’s.  She reached for him, drawing him closer, their tongues and lips danced.  Their lips were numb from all the wine, they pulled away laughing like teenagers.  “I’ve wanted to do that for so long.” He admitted.

“What took you so long mister?” She kissed him again.

“I don’t deserve you.” He told her honestly.

She stood suddenly, “What?  You don’t deserve me.  I don’t deserve you.”

He followed her movements, his large hands gripped her waist, tilted his head and firmly kissed her.  When he released her from the kiss his breath less lungs said, “Let me be the judge of what you deserve.” He took her hand and lead her to his bedroom. He was about to open the door, when he said “I don’t want…”

Before he could finish his thought, she sadly spoke, “I know you don’t want a relationship.”

“No, no, I was going to say, I don’t want you to think this is just a one night stand.  I know this will be hard to make this work but I’m willing to try.” He passionately said kissing her hands. Her lips were on him so fast Dean almost didn’t have time to react.  Her limbs tangled with his as they made their way into the room, she told him with her actions that she liked the idea of being his.  He played with the fabric of her dress, pulling it up her thighs.  His hands roamed over her bare smooth legs, he just wanted to touch and see all of her.  “I need to feel you, Sweetheart.” He nibbled on her neck. She raised her hands above her head, and he gently pulled her cotton dress off.  She looked down and saw how her stomach had extended because of all the food she ate.  She wanted to cover back up quickly and hide.  Dean stood back and looked at how gorgeous she really was.  She glowed like what he always thought an angel should look like but then he saw the shyness and all those inadequate feelings pull across her face.  He immediately placed his hand on her swollen belly, imaging a beautiful baby forming in her womb, he got down on his knees kissing her navel.

“Dean, what are doing?” She asked feeling his warm hands on her waist.

“I know this is silly” he looked up at her,  “but I can’t stop thinking about how much I want a family and how you would be such an amazing mom.”

“Really?” She smiled watching his lips kiss her belly.  

“Yeah, really.  I know you’re probably as full as I am but I still want to make you feel good.” He buried his face against her stomach. His stubble tickled her a little.

“Then just stay with me.  We don’t have to rush it.” Donna said, making love when you’re as full as they were might be a recipe for disaster.  She wanted her first time with Dean to feel amazing everywhere and stomach ache during an orgasm would kind of suck.

That night they didn’t have sex, instead they watched TV, feed each other pie, and made out until the tryptophan from the turkey kicked in and they passed out.  Dean held her tight and while she gently snored next to him, he told her she beautiful as he kissed her neck.  

The next morning, Dean was pressed against Donna’s curvaceous posterior.  His member throbbed in his underwear as biology took over, he rubbed himself up next to her.  “Good morning beautiful!” His voice was deeper than normal filled with sleep.

It sent an involuntary shock of electricity straight to Donna’s core. “Good morning handsome.”

She flipped to face him, neither one of them cared about morning breath or bed hair, all they cared about was the warmth of the other person and their bright smiles.  Dean magically unhooked her bra and pulled away the black lace fabric, her beautiful breasts were full and round.  He nestled himself in-between her tits, his weight was comforting to her as his hands groped her boobs and elsewhere.  He tweaked her nipples getting them hard because he wanted to suck them good before he made her moan and shake.  His mouth covered her large nipple, running his tongue over the bud making Donna squeal with pleasure.  A man hadn’t touched her like this in so long, all those lonely nights thinking about Dean and here he was.  Reality was turning out to be better than her fantasy, as he kissed down her chest and torso, two fingers on each side pulled her matching lacy boy shorts down.  He looked up at the pale beauty that laid in his bed, “you Sweetheart are so beautiful.” He praised, she was absolute jelly in his hands.  She bent her knees and Dean spread her thighs, he smiled at the idea of driving her crazy all day and maybe the rest of the weekend.  He wasn’t timid when he licked into her pussy.  He devoured her, pretending that she was the best tasting cherry pie ever, in his opinion she tasted better than pie.  

One of Donna’s hands gripped the white cotton sheet as the other one grabbed her own hair biting back her verging ecstasy while she pressed the side of her face into the pillow.  Dean’s stubble was causing the most lovely burn against her thighs and she wanted this to last but Dean kept hitting the most amazing spots.  She couldn’t hold it any longer, “oh holy jeez, Dean yes!” She screamed as her body was flooded with a feeling of euphoria. Dean worked her through until he felt that she was fully satisfied.

Her body was flushed with splotchy pink marks, Dean was proud of himself as he crawled up her body with a predatory smirk and gleam in his eye.  She looked away at his intense gaze, “Don, look at me.” He tilted her face towards him. “You are so sexy. Your ex was a fool but if he didn’t leave you I would never have you.  I just need to make you see just how amazing you really are.”  He shimmied out of his gray boxer briefs, and reached over to take a condom out of his drawer.

“You know Dean, I want a family too.” She admitted repeating his own sentiments from the previous evening, removing the condom from his hand and placing it back in the drawer.

“Are you sure, Dee?” His eyes were wide not sure what he just heard.

“I’ve never been more sure. I thought I’d be a mom by now and I know you would be a great dad.” She kissed and wrapped her arms around him.  What she didn’t tell Dean was that she knew wasn’t ovulating and the statistical probability of her getting pregnant this weekend were really low but she was excited to try with him over and over again.  They made love most of the day, only taking breaks to shower, make turkey sandwiches and eat even more pie.

Saturday morning came and Donna and Dean were still all alone in the bunker.  Donna walked into the kitchen with just Dean’s gray robe just draped around her.  She was so comfortable with herself now that she didn’t even tie the front of the robe, her naked flesh showed through the opening.  The water from the faucet as she filled the coffee pot was loud enough for her to not to notice Sam putting up into the garage.  Sam walked to the kitchen, soon as he hit the door frame he saw Donna.  “Hey Donna! I hope Dean wasn’t too demanding for you.” He joked.

She instinctively turned towards his voice, her embarrassment didn’t sink in until she saw his eyes.  “Oh shoot Sam!” She yelled as she pulled the front of her robe close.  

Dean heard her yell, grabbing his gun he just ran down the hall in only a pair of white tube socks.  “Babe, you ok?” His naked form embraced her and she nodded simply a little stunned that her boyfriend’s brother just saw more of her than she ever wanted to show him.

“Hey Dean!” Sam greeted, raising his eyebrows at the situation.

“Oh hey Sammy!” Dean grinned not expecting that this was how he was going to tell Sam that Donna and him were dating.

“So your weekend was good?” Sam chuckled.

“We had an amazing weekend.” Dean addressed Sam, “Don, I’m going to put on some clothes.” Dean kissed her sweetly.

Donna didn’t want to look at Sam in the eye, she poured the water in the pot nervously.  She was finally brave and spoke, “how was Marie’s family?”

“They were nice.  I think they like me.” He paused, “so you and Dean?”

Donna bit her bottom lip as a devilish smiled spread across her face, “Yeah me and Dean.” she snickered lowly.

Dean came back in the kitchen now at least semi clothed with an undershirt and boxers on, “Hey Sammy, I’d like for you to meet my girlfriend, Donna.”

“Girlfriend?” Sam questioned.

“Yeah girlfriend. Is that so hard to believe?” Dean scoffed.

“No, this is good, Dean.” Sam walked over and hugged Donna.  “I’m happy for you two. I guess that means I’ll be seeing even more of you”. Sam pulled back and wiggled his eyebrows.

“Well maybe not that much more.” She giggled as Dean looked between them figuring out what happened.

It was time for Donna to go back to her normal life, she stood by the driver side door of her car while Dean placed her bag in the trunk.  She didn’t want to go back to her lonely little apartment, Dean reached around her waist and drew her into him, “Baby, I don’t want to let you go.” He breathed in the smell of her hair, memorizing this moment.  Tears formed in the corner of Donna’s eyes and he could hear her sniffle, “oh no Dee, Dee, Dee” he pulled her as close as possible.  “Please Sweetheart don’t cry.  Hey hey we’re goin’ to make this work.  I’ll come up there and you can come down.  We can even meet somewhere in the middle.  Maybe a nice hotel with an indoor pool?”

“Yeah!” She cried as happy tear rolled down her face.

“You know I’m going to come up in a few weeks to your office holiday party so you can show me off to all your friends.” He laughed. “It’ll work, baby, until I can get you permanently here.  Because, because…” he started to cry as well.  “You make me happy and I can’t wait to marry you.”

“You want to marry me?” she asked pulling away a little shocked.

“Yeah, I want to marry you.” He let out a quick chuckle. “What did you think I’d that try to knock you up and not want to marry you?  What kind of a guy do you think I am?”

“Well you’re a hunter and they aren’t known for settling down.” She shyly smiled looking into his green orbs that had now turned red around the edges.

Dean spun the ring on his finger, he needed to prove that he loved her.  “Don, I know this is not a diamond but this was my mom’s and it’s special to me like you are.” He pulled the silver band off of his thick finger.  “We can go shopping for something else later.” She listened, a couple of tears turned into the happiest downpour of tears she could ever remember, she gasped placing her hand over her mouth.  “Donna Hanscum, I love you.  Will you marry me?”

“Yes, yes, Dean, of course. Oh golly Dean, I love you too.” She excitedly said as he slid the ring on her finger.  It was a little big on her but she loved it, she loved Dean.

They held on to each other a little bit more, cherishing these last few moments before they finally said their final goodbyes.  

Donna’s smile was perfect as she got in her car and Dean couldn’t believe that just happened but it was probably the best decision he had ever made. He didn’t know how he was going to tell Sammy that he went from single to engaged in less than four days but she was the right girl,  this was the right time and he wasn’t going to lose her.

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Epilogue: A Very Deonna Thanksgiving

Dean X Sam: platonic 

Word count: 435

Summary: Dean tells Sam

Deonna Holiday Series

“How’d it go?” Sam asked as Dean walked back in the library from saying goodbye to Donna.

“Real good, real good!” Dean smiled brighter than Sam had seen in years.  Dean sat down and started to read not sure how to tell his brother what just happened. Sam watched the crazy happy smirk form and stay on his brother's face for a few minutes.

Sam just happened to glance at Dean's hands, “Where's your ring?”

“Um... I gave it to her.” Dean replied.

“You gave Donna, Mom's ring?” Sam asked back surprised for the second time this weekend at Dean's actions.

“Yeah, I gave it to her.  We want a family.” Dean paused and Sam didn't push.  “I'm going to marry her.” He said happily looking off in the distance.

“Marry her?” Sam wasn't sure if he should be concerned or not.

“I already asked her and she said yes.” Dean told Sam grinning to himself.

“Whoa whoa, you asked and she said yes?” Sam was in serious shock.  

“I love her and she said yes.” Dean murmured low looking back to the void of the room and nodded his head while he rolled his bottom lip between his teeth and tongue.  Letting it sink in what really did happen this weekend.

“I'm happy for you?” Sam said still not sure what to think. Sam stood, Dean followed his little brother’s motions and they quickly embraced.  

Sam's hands slid into Dean's jacket pockets, “Sammy, what the hell are you doing?”

“Dude, I'm checking you for hex bags or whatever because she’s got you under a spell.” Sam continued to pat him down.

“She didn't Becky me, ok man.” Dean chuckled and Sam pulled away giving him a classic bitch face.

“I think even if she did I'd be ok with it because you in love,” Sam shook his head in agreement,  “looks good on you, Dean.” Sam pulled himself down to hold him again.

“I need her, Sammy.” Dean's eyes were getting wet again.  “I don't deserve her but I need her so much.”

“I'm so happy for you.” Sam cried knowing exactly where Dean was coming from.

“Things may happen really fast.  You're gonna have to bear with us. Is it OK if she lives with us?” Dean asked pressing himself closer to Sam.

“Of course. Of course she can live here.” Sam gave his permission. “She can move in today if you are going to be like this from now on.” Sam smiled knowing that Dean was getting everything Sam ever wanted for the man who gave so much for others and to him.

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A Very Deonna St. Patrick’s Day

Pairings: Dean x Donna; Sam x Anahi (OFC); Dean x Anahi; Sam x Donna; Donna x Anahi (No Wincest)

Word Count: 3.5K

Summary: Crazy night out on St. Patrick’s day ends up with the two couples in bed together.

Request: @notnaturalanahi She asked if I could pair Anahi with Donna and Dean as well.  Since I used her as my muse, how could I not grant her wish.  Hope you enjoy!

Warnings: Language, smut, girl on girl action.  Male giving and male receiving oral. Multiple partners. This is a foursome!

Deonna Holiday Series

The bar was hopping, it was like the whole town of Lebanon was out tonight. Green beer was on tap and Donna and Anahi were grinding against their boys on the dance floor in their matching dark green t-shirts that had a huge sequined shamrock in the center.  Everyone was smiling, Donna somehow got off work on St. Patrick’s day, and they weren’t chasing some crazy demonic leprechaun, so all in all everything was looking up.

“Babe, I’m going to get us another beer.” Dean yelled above the music so Donna could hear him.  “Sammy!” He hollered jutting his head towards the bar and held up the empty glasses.

“I’ll be back gorgeous.” Sam whispered and kissed Anahi’s neck before leaving her side to join Dean.  

Anahi and Dona just keep dancing with one another about a step apart as the newest Justin Timberlake blared over the sound system.  Their hair and breasts bounced, gyrating to the music and Sam just watched his brother’s new wife and his new girlfriend having an amazing time while Dean ordered four more green beers.  The song changed from the upbeat tone to a slower song that Sam recognized as ‘Water under the Bridge’ by Adele.  The girls stopped their peppy movements, Anahi looked at Donna and Donna opened her arms while Anahi did the same.  The bubbly blonde sheriff and the raven haired hunter slow danced in each other arms.  

Sam tapped Dean on the shoulder, “Now that is a beautiful sight.”

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Deonna Holiday Series

A Very Deonna Thanksgiving;  Dean and Donna get ditched at Thanksgiving and end up making the best of it.

3.9K word count;  lots of pie, mostly fluff, Dean flirting like crazy, a smidgen of smut (female receiving oral), a few cuss words 

Epilogue: A Very Deonna Thanksgiving;  Dean tells Sam

435 word count; fluff 

A Very Deonna Christmas;  Dean goes to Donna’s Office Christmas Party and they host Christmas together.

1.8K word count, some smut, lots of fluff

A Very Deonna Valentine’s Day: Time for a Wedding;  Donna moves to Kansas and Dean plans their wedding while they play match maker to Sam.  

6.6K word count, smut, with a ton of lovely fluff

A Very Deonna St. Patrick’s Day; Crazy night out on St. Patrick’s day ends up with the two couples in bed together. Dean x Donna and Sam x Anahi (OFC)

3.5K word count, just smut

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A Very Deonna St. Patrick’s Day

Pairings: Dean x Donna; Sam x Anahi (OFC); Dean x Anahi; Sam x Donna; Donna x Anahi (No Wincest)

Word Count: 3.5K

Summary: Crazy night out on St. Patrick’s day ends up with the two couples in bed together.

Request: @notnaturalanahi She asked if I could pair Anahi with Donna and Dean as well.  Since I used her as my muse, how could I not grant her wish.  Hope you enjoy!

Warnings: Language, smut, girl on girl action.  Male giving and male receiving oral. Multiple partners. This is a foursome!

Deonna Holiday Series

The bar was hopping, it was like the whole town of Lebanon was out tonight. Green beer was on tap and Donna and Anahi were grinding against their boys on the dance floor in their matching dark green t-shirts that had a huge sequined shamrock in the center.  Everyone was smiling, Donna somehow got off work on St. Patrick's day, and they weren't chasing some crazy demonic leprechaun, so all in all everything was looking up.

“Babe, I'm going to get us another beer.” Dean yelled above the music so Donna could hear him.  “Sammy!” He hollered jutting his head towards the bar and held up the empty glasses.

“I'll be back gorgeous.” Sam whispered and kissed Anahi’s neck before leaving her side to join Dean.  

Anahi and Dona just keep dancing with one another about a step apart as the newest Justin Timberlake blared over the sound system.  Their hair and breasts bounced, gyrating to the music and Sam just watched his brother’s new wife and his new girlfriend having an amazing time while Dean ordered four more green beers.  The song changed from the upbeat tone to a slower song that Sam recognized as 'Water under the Bridge’ by Adele.  The girls stopped their peppy movements, Anahi looked at Donna and Donna opened her arms while Anahi did the same.  The bubbly blonde sheriff and the raven haired hunter slow danced in each other arms.  

Sam tapped Dean on the shoulder, “Now that is a beautiful sight.”

“Oh dude, you are so right.” Dean turned around and agreed.  

Sam’s pants were becoming tight at the thought of their women together naked rolling around in bed. “Do you think they would…?” Sam stopped himself and continued to have a quiet communication with Dean.

“No man! That's my wife.” Dean scoffed, “I don't think she would.  Would Anahi?”

“Anahi is adventurous.” Sam shrugged.

Both men smirked at each other and silently decided to see what would happen if they were to encourage their affections.

Dean handed his beers to the ladies and they turned their attention back their men.  “Why don't you and Anahi keep dancing?” He told Donna.  She smiled coyly at him, drinking a gulp of the green colored liquid and turned around to face Anahi.  

Both men slowly danced against their backsides, “You two look so beautiful together.” Sam's hot breath spoke in Anahi's ear.

Both women embraced each other again, “What are they trying to do?” Anahi asked Donna.

“I think you know. They are boys and boys like two women together.” Donna chuckled.

“This might be fun, if you're game.” Anahi's voice was low and sultry and the brothers couldn't hear the conversation between them.

Dean lowered his head, “I wouldn't mind if you kissed her.”

Donna giggled at the thought, “Oh yeah, they're trying.  You wanna give 'em a show?”

“What do you think?” Anahi asked back with a twinkle in her eye.  Anahi played with Donna's long blonde hair checking for her acceptance.  The Winchesters stood and watched their actions, finally Anahi's lips pressed to Donna.  It was sweet, innocent not overly done.  Both women pulled back enjoying the simple act of affection.  

“You can do better than that, Sweetheart.” Dean encouraged Donna.

“Please more.” Sam told Anahi.

Both women simultaneously bit their bottom lips, yeap the boys liked that. Donna handed her beer to Dean and Anahi passed hers to Sam. Anahi's hand slipped around the back of Donna's neck weaving her fingers into her golden hair, Donna did the same as they both slightly opened their mouths to kiss more passionately.  Donna's tongue massaged Anahi's gently and wet; Anahi's hands slipped down to Donna's waist pulling her even closer.

The women could hear Dean say, “That my wife. I’m the luckiest man alive.” As they put down the glasses so they could touch the women stimulating their enjoyment.

“You, what about me? Damn they are gorgeous.” Sam chuckled.

While the women kissed, they both flashed to the same memory.

“You checking out my man.” Donna watched Anahi’s head turn as Dean left the room.

“I-I wasn’t doing anything.” She lied.

“It’s ok.” Donna let out a small laugh she was holding on to. “Dean is one good looking man. It’s not like I haven’t looked at Sam’s cute tight butt once or twice.”

They both giggled, “They are two beautiful men.”

“Yes, they are. Do you think they’d ever let us…?” Donna asked.

“Swap?” Anahi was so quiet. “No no no…. Sam is very jealous. He hates it when I flirt when we are on cases so I don’t think he’d swap with anyone let alone Dean.”

“Their loss.” Donna raised her eyebrows.  “It could be fun.”

“Swap!” They both laughed as they pulled away from the kiss.  Instead of turning around to their man they took two steps forward Donna’s hand touched Sam’s face and Anahi placed her hand on Dean’s chest.  They looked up in their eyes searching for hesitation.  Sam watched Dean as he put slid his hand down Anahi’s waist.

“Hello there!” Dean greeted enjoying the new contact. “Dude that’s my wife!” Dean saw Sam’s eyes full of lust and running his hand on Donna’s back.

“That’s my girlfriend! You don’t see me saying anything.” Forcing chuckles from everyone.

Anahi tilted Dean’s head down, “Shut up.”

“Yeah both of you shut up.” Donna leaned up and kissed Sam just testing the water.

Dean wasn’t sure how he felt about this but damn if he won’t getting his lips on Anahi. Their styles were so different than what they were used to.  Dean was gentle and a little sloppy where as Sam was firm almost forceful and Donna liked the way his large hand grabbed her ass.

“Fuck this is so wrong.” Sam pulled away.

“My husband is right there and he’s not backing down. Come on.” She drug him on the dance floor and Anahi and Dean followed.  The two couples danced and gyrated against each other, kisses were easily shared.  The brothers cocks were rock hard as their women grinded next to them.

“If we don’t get out of here, I’m going to bust a nut.” Dean told the group.  Everyone nodded, moving quickly towards the car.

Dean started the ignition with Donna by his side while Anahi and Sam slid into the back seat. Donna couldn’t stop touching and teasing Dean, his dick was probably red and angry and hungered to be inside her.  Anahi leaned forward and licked Donna’s neck making her turn her head to focus on her friend, soft lips slid over soft lips as Anahi’s hands ran over Sam’s thighs.

“Anahi,” Donna whispered, “I think we need ground rules.”

“Yeah, so like no fucking each others man.” Anahi suggested.

Both men protested immediately, “What no fucking?” Dean yelled.

“I with Dean here.  You two get us going and we don’t even get to fuck.” Sam interjected.

“Maybe it’s just you and me tonight.” Donna continued to kiss Anahi wrapping her hands in her hair.

“No no, my hand ain't going to do it tonight. What kinda ground rules?” Dean asked.

“I agree no fucking each others man.” Both men again groaned at Donna’s comment. “Dean and I are trying to have a kid so lets not have any paternity issues.”

“Anal? I like it and Sam loves it.” Anahi questioned.

“I don’t really care for it.” Donna told her.

“That’s fine, what about pegging?” Anahi giggled at the suggestion.

“You know my opinion on that.” Sam said sternly to the car.  He was not a fan of Anahi’s guilty pleasure and had only allowed her to do it once.

“I don’t know Sammy, Anahi taking me from behind while I bury myself into Dee. Now, that’s getting me even more turned on.” Dean explained.

“So that’s on the table.” Donna kissed Dean’s soft patch of skin on his neck. “Oral?”

“Yes!” A drunken Sam proclaimed.

“Ok, sure that’s if you think you can get his huge cock in your mouth.” Anahi smirked.

Donna smiled back at Anahi, “I can try.” She shrugged at Dean not believing the conversation that was happening. “But you have feel Dean’s tongue. He is a master.”

“Ohhh he can give Sam some pointers.”  She laughed teasing Sam.

Sam started to tickle her, “Pointers! I don’t need any pointers.” They fell to the side as she squirmed under his touch.

“Touching and hand jobs are a definate.” Donna licked up and down Dean’s ear.

“Oh yeah!” Dean breathed out trying not to cum in his pants.

“This one is important. No fun times without everyone their.” Anahi sat up.

“Obviously!” Donna replied as the bunker came into view. “Baby, this is going to be so much fun.” She cooed to Dean.

The girls pressed their bodies against each other as they kissed down the hall.  The Winchesters had difficulties walking as they watched their women strip clothes off.  Anahi pulled Donna into Sam’s bedroom since he had the largest bed.  They were on top of the bed, only in their bras and panties.  The men started to touch them.

“Uh huh, I don’t want to see piece of clothing on either one of you.” Anahi ordered taking control.

They were not about to disappoint.

Sam and Dean flung their clothes around the room completely ungracefully as they both stumbled around almost falling over with their enthusiasm.

Anahi reached around Donna’s chest and removed her cream colored bra.  From this angle, Anahi could not only watch the striping men but she could also attack Donna’s neck, leaving wet kisses down her breast and tugging at her nipple, causing Donna to moan.  A thud hit the floor, making the girls heads snap up watching Sam pick himself up off the ground.

“Awww aren’t they adorable.” Donna giggled.

A newly nude Sam was jolting himself on top of Donna, his cock nudging at her still clothed entrance. “I’ll show you adorable.”

Dean had his hands on Anahi again, “Sammy! What have I told you about your aggression with women? Anyways Donna’s not like that.” Dean worked to strip Anahi of the rest of her underwear.  

“So I take it you two have done this before?” Donna asked putting two and two together.

“What no!” Dean overly articulated.

“Really? Cause you are awful calm about your brother being all over me.” Donna’s eyebrow arched. “Sam, how many times?” She kissed his neck, biting his pulse point.

“Ummm once or twice.” Sam admitted with a groan.

“If we’re being honest it’s more like five times.” Dean squeaked out.

Anahi pulled Dean down on top of her, “So you are saying five women have had the joy of sharing you two.  Well let's make that number seven.” She giggled pulling Dean into a brusing kiss.

“God, I love the way you think. I love you.” Sam turned to Anahi and she ignored Dean turning her attention to the love of her life. Their lips found each other in wanting kisses.  Sam needed to be touched he rubbed his cock against Donna’s thigh as his and Anahi’s tongues meet.  Dean’s lips ran down Anahi’s stomach kissing over her olive skin, her thighs spreading for him. Donna licked a trail over Sam’s broad chest as he continued to kiss Anahi.  Donna wiggled out of her last article of clothing and Sam broke away from the kiss, returning to Donna.  Sam watched Dean and wanted to do the same to Donna’s soft skin.

Dean’s tounge teased the top of Anahi’s sex, he looked over at Sam waiting for approval. “Dean, you ok with this?”

“I was going to ask you the same thing.” Dean replied.

“I thought you guys had done this before.” Donna chuckled completely jelly in Sam’s embrace.

Sam moved his large hands over Donna’s hips, “We have but this is a little different. We have never shared each others girl before.”

“I’m good if you are.” Dean looked over at Sam.  He shook his head yes.

Dean’s bubblegum tongue darted out of his mouth gingerly licked a strip up Anahi’s pussy.  He used his fingers to open her lips teasing her core bumping his nose to her clit.  Anahi moaned, “Yes!” She reached for Donna and their arms and hands traced over their tits enjoying the feeling of the men between their legs.  

Donna’s hand threaded through Sam’s long locks as she pulled Anahi towards her mouth, crashing lips into one another.  It was a hot heated kiss with nothing but teeth and tongues.  Sam had buried his face in Donna’s sex, lapping up all of her juices.  She thrusted her hips to meet his motions, groaning into Anahi’s mouth.

Dean’s licked around Anahi’s clit, sucking with the perfect amount of pressure. “Fuck!” Her back arched and she pushed back her climax wanting it to last, “Is he always this good?”

“Good?” Sam asked, “He’s not better than me.” Sam was completely competitive with Dean.

“Yeah you’re good but he’s better.” Donna shook her head on the verge of exploding.

“But you still haven’t done the finger thing yet!” Anahi managed with a breathy whine.

“There’s a finger thing?” Dean’s head popped up. Anahi chuckled at Dean’s short attention span. “I wanna watch.”

“Yeah, Donna you think you can handle it?” Sam checked on her.

“Uh huh!” Her breath hitched.

Everyone’s attention was drawn to the buxom blonde, Sam roughly pushed two thick fingers up and into the walls of her quivering pussy just below her hood.  He was forceful and at first it hurt as he hit a spot that quickly started to build pressure that needed, no begged to be released.  Anahi sucked hard on Donna’s nipple knowing just how good that feels when Sam did that to her.  Dean kissed her stomach gently intently watching what Sam was doing.  Donna was panting under Sam’s action, he pushed and pushed harder, she felt like she was going to break.

“No No it’s too much.” Donna whined, this orgasm was more than what she was used to. She gazed into Sam’s eyes, they sparked with a fiery gold that only intensified as he pressed harder.  

“It’ll feel so good, you just have to work through it.” Anahi encouraged.

“Yeah, just let go.  It feels weird, I know.” Sam chimed in.

Her short fingernails gripped the comforter as her body spasmed finding her ecstasy while a warm liquid ran down Sam’s arm.

“Oh my God! Did she just…” Dean couldn’t find the words.

“Oh yeah!” Anahi informed him as she found his lips.

“I’m learning how to do that.” Dean mumbled against her lips.  He quickly kissed down her torso not wanting to be out done by his baby brother.

“Are you ok Donna?” Sam asked, checking in on her as she mumbled through her high.  He snaked an arm under her holding her close understanding the intensity of that type of bliss.

“Yeah, yeah geez oh geez.” Donna breathed out still feeling the vibrations flow through her.

Dean had kneeled on the floor leaning against the bed as he pulled Anahi to the edge of the bed to perform his speciality on her. He continued where he left off, sucking her clit with renewed vigor like a hungry man.  Anahi writhed under Dean’s touch as Sam held Donna tight to his chest while she calmed down.  Sam only slightly rutted his cock next to her leg, opting to make sure Donna was taken care of before he asked that someone take care of his engorged member.

“Shit, shit, fuck Dean!” Anahi screamed drawing Sam and Donna towards what was happening at the end of the bed.  Anahi’s head was thrown backwards and eyes screwed shut with her mouth open. Her whole body convulsed and her legs pumped boxing his ears as he sustained his effort extending out her pleasure.

Dean’s head popped up with a proud shit eating smirk, “Alright now who’s better?”

Anahi didn’t want to answer, both brothers were good, different but good. She just giggled, “No no I’m not answering that.”

“I’ll take that as me.” Dean did a little happy dance as he crawled up off the floor to the bed.

“Whatever man, as long as they get to the same place who cares.” Sam moved away from Donna stalking towards Anahi.

“You’re just jealous.” Dean told him.

“Jerk.” Sam spat with a smile.

“Bitch.” Dean replied chuckling at the whole situation.

After both women recovered, Anahi’s hand stoked over Dean’s length and Donna kissed down Sam’s chest.  Delicate fingers took Sam’s large girth in Donna’s hand.  She was nervous at first unlike Anahi who went full force on Dean as he thrusted his cock up into her hand.  

“It’s ok if you don’t want to.” Sam whispered.

She looked over at Dean enjoying himself, “It’s not that I don’t want to.”

“It just feels a little wrong.” Sam chuckled with his eyes twinkling as he leaned up pressing his lips to hers. “I think we are little beyond that now.”

Donna pulled away from the kiss, “I guess you’re right.” A new determination came over her, wanting to give him as much pleasure as he had given her. She slithered down his body, placing her knee between his legs, Sam hummed at what was about to come next.  Donna’s tongue darted out of her mouth, Dean was big and very satisfying but Sam was so thick.  

Dean’s hand touched Donna’s back encouraging her.  Donna looked over at Anahi and they nodded deciding that it was time to channel their inner porn stars.  They reached for each other as Anahi's parted mouth opened and Donna's tongue entered tickling while hands grasped the back of their necks.  The men let out a groan, smirking at the beautiful sight in front of them.  “Damn, I could watch them all night.” Dean informed.

“Most definitely, but why don't you show us what you got.” Sam motivated the women.

“You want us to do this?” Donna pulled away and swirled her lips around Sam's cock head.

Sam’s head feel back, “Yes, just like that.”

Anahi licked down a bulging vein on Dean’s cock, he moaned loudly at the feeling.  He brushed her dark hair back to get a better look at her.  

The women looked over at each other locking eyes, smiling before they both sank down on the huge dicks in their hands.  A sheen of sweat started to bubble up on Sam’s chest as he resisted the urge to buck his hips up into Donna’s mouth.

“Oh God, I’m going to pop if you don’t stop.” Dean cried out.

“I thought that was the idea.” Anahi smirked as she removed her lips with an audible pop.

Sam’s eyes were tightly closed as he reached for Donna’s head pushing her down on his cock.  She choked on his thickness, “You’re doing so good.” Sam groaned.

Anahi continued to stroke Dean’s penis, “Donna, you wanna swap.  I need to fuck my Sam.”

“Oh yeah, this has been fun but I want my Dean back.” Donna told her.

“Come here Baby!” Dean reached for Donna pulling her as Anahi moved over to Sam.  “I agree this was fun but I really only want you.” Dean whispered in her ear as he smoothed her hair, flipping her over on her back before he entered her.

Sam whispered sweet nothings to Anahi, “I love you so much.” She leaned down her lips pressing to his as his tongue traced her plump lips. Anahi spread the lips of her pussy, giving Sam better access to drive his cock up into her.  

The couples made love while touches and kisses were shared.

The next morning, Sam smirked at Dean as he hobbled in the kitchen. “Morning!”

“Yeah, morning.” Dean poured him a cup of coffee.

“That was something last night.” Sam chuckled.

“Sure was but I don’t think the girls are going to let us do that again for awhile.” Dean commented as he drank his coffee.

“Yeah, I can see that.” Sam let out a sigh.

They heard giggles coming from down the hallway making their ears perk up.  Anahi and Donna were touching and flirting. “Dude, did I just lose my wife to your girlfriend?” Dean smiled at the two beautiful women.

“I’ll let you borrow her from time to time.” Anahi kissed Donna’s lips before sending her over to Dean. “But next time the boys are away, you’re mine.”

“Only if we get pictures.” Dean touched Donna’s arm as the thought of some of the amazing nudes he had taken of her recently

“Better yet, video. I’ll set up a computer and we can live stream.” Sam told them kissing Anahi’s shoulder, raising his eyebrows.

Both women laughed, and in unison they said, “We’ll see.”

There was no jealousy or hurt feelings.  They all loved each other and the bunker was finally filled with the love that both of the Winchesters had been missing their whole lives.

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Deonna is my OTP💙 I love the little things and how Donna reacts. It is sweet and smutty perfection.

A Very Deonna Thanksgiving

Summary: Dean and Donna get ditched at Thanksgiving and end up making the best of it.

Warnings: lots of pie, mostly fluff, Dean flirting like crazy, a smidgen of smut (female receiving oral), a few cuss words

A/N: I smiled so much writing this because I think they are so freaking cute together.

Word count: 3.9K

Pairing: Dean x Donna

Deonna Holiday Series

“So that was Jody, she’s not doing Thanksgiving this year at her house.” Dean replayed his conversation to Sam.  “Alex and Claire convinced her that they need to go on vacation.  The girls are going to Lake Tahoe.”

“That sounds nice but I have some bad news as well.” Sam replied.

“What we gotta case?” Dean asked.

“No no. It’s just…” Sam stuttered. “Marie wants to introduce me to her family at Thanksgiving. I’m sorry man.  I meant to tell you sooner.  I’ll call and cancel.”

“Dude, I understand.” Dean sighed, his facial expressions showed his disappointment.  “She’s your girl.  Go meet her family.”  

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Best. Christmas. Ever. 💗💗

A Very Deonna Christmas

Pairing: Dean x Donna

Word Count: 1.8K

Summary: Dean goes to Donna’s Office Christmas Party and they host Christmas together.

Warnings: Smut, language, lots of fluff and Dean being amazing.

Deonna Holiday Series

Also I have decided to create a series where they celebrate holidays together as their relationship blossoms.  This should be fun to write cause I just love them together.

“Oh I don’t know Jodes. Was this a good idea?” Donna spoke her hesitations into her phone.

“Hun, you are going to marry a Winchester! It is a completely horrible idea but Sam says he has never looked happier. I say don’t worry about it just be with your man.” Jody consoled.

“But what if he changes his mind about us?”

“Then I’ll break his face and Sam will help me.” Jody laughed, “But I know Dean, he isn’t going to change his mind.  He loves you.”

“I guess you’re right, you always know how to cheer me up.  Thank you Jodes.  If I was there I’d hug you so tight.”

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Sam patting Dean down and the Becky reference bwahaha! Love it!

Epilogue: A Very Deonna Thanksgiving

Dean X Sam: platonic 

Word count: 435

Summary: Dean tells Sam

Deonna Holiday Series

“How’d it go?” Sam asked as Dean walked back in the library from saying goodbye to Donna.

“Real good, real good!” Dean smiled brighter than Sam had seen in years.  Dean sat down and started to read not sure how to tell his brother what just happened. Sam watched the crazy happy smirk form and stay on his brother’s face for a few minutes.

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