Abducted: Part Two SPN | Dean x Reader | Slow Burn

Chapter 25: The Thing About Tulsa

"Hmmm?" You used the simple sound to try and brush his question away.

Dean wasn't letting it go and his hands guided you to turn around and face him. His green eyes now searching your face for the truth. "I can read you like a book remember? More than I could before... Why have you never said anything?"

"Because it's no biggie. I just have to deal with it, like I have every other time. Besides, it only stings the first day or two." You replied bashfully.

Dean frowned before grabbing his own bag and placing it roughly on the table to search through it. "Grab your bra. Besides that and your panties, you're wearing my clothes today. They'll be looser on you. We're only going back to the bunker, so it won't matter."

You pulled out the comfiest bra you had with you before you remembered Claire and the plan for her to stay with Jody. "Wait? What about Claire?"

"What about her?" He replied as he handed you the sweats he'd worn to bed during the night.

"Aren't we taking her to Jody's?" You asked confused. Placing his pants on the table next to your bra.

Dean looked at you dumbfounded. "Sweetheart, Sioux Falls is nine hours from here. The bunkers five on top of that. We're going to be adding another ten hours to the drive home if we take her to Jody's too... We'll get her a bus ticket or something."

You really wanted to ask him to take her there. She'd just lost her mum, surely he'd understand most of all that you couldn't just leave her alone on a bus. But he had a point. You couldn't expect him to drive an extra ten hours for her, especially when it was out of the way.

Dean looked at you, his eyes softening as he considered your face. With a shake of his head and a sigh, he changed his mind. "Okay. We'll take her."

"Really?" Your face lit up with relief.

He chuckled. "Yeah... It'll be good to see Jody and Alex too... Here." His fingers wrapped around the sleeve of his shirt that you were still wearing and he gently began to pull your arms out of it one at a time. He then raised it up to remove it over your head, leaving you in only your underwear, in front of him.

His eyes moved to your breasts and cheekily you repeated the same line he'd used on you moments before. "Hey. Eyes up here." You giggled.

A shit eating grin plastered across his face as he retorted. "Nope. My turn to enjoy the view... Morning girls." And he leant down to take your left nipple in his mouth. Releasing it a second later with a pop to turn his attention to the other one, repeating the sound.

Dean lifted himself up, still grinning and took the bra you'd pulled out so he could help you put it on. "I dunno if I have it in me to do the reverse and put it on you. Feels wrong." He joked. "How do you wanna do this?"

"I've never had someone help me put one on before either." You pondered before you took it from his hand and slipped the correct strap over your left arm. "I guess like this."

As you bent your right arm, he helped you by sliding the other strap over it, before pushing the cups into position, leaving his hands there longer then needed to fondle you through them. "Turn around." He said with a smirk and you did as asked, trying to contain your laughter as he fumbled with the clasps. "How's that? Nice and snug?"