"Deeeeeeaaaaan." You groaned, "DeeeeEEEAN." You groaned louder, "aaaaaAAAA." You were trying to annoy the older Winchester as much as you could. If you were gonna be stuck here you might as well have some fun. By the twitching of his left eye it seemed like it was working.
"Deeeeeaaan wiiiincheeeesteeeerrrr. Nooooottiiiiice meeeeeee. Are you annoyed yet dddeeeeeaaaannnn? AaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAaaaaAaaAAAaAa!" You said. Dean finally snapped and spun around, tackling you down onto he bed.
"Shut. The fuck. Up." He said. You grinned.
"Make me." You said then immediately regretted it. Dean slowly lowered his head down and started nibbling on your neck, trying to get some noises out of you. He started sucking and kissing and licking. You managed to only let out a few slight whimpers.

That was until he started sliding down.
"You want me to make you, huh?" Dean said in a low voice. You let out a surprised moan as Dean slid his hand into your pants.
"D-Dean" you gasped. He slide down your pants and this time began to prepare you. Dean being Dean, he had lube. He stretched you and watched you twitch underneath him and make little noises for a while till he thought you were ready. He rolled on a condom then swiftly, yet powerfully entered you, making you almost scream.

He let you adjust to his size then started to move.  He started slow, drinking in all the adorable sounds you made, then sped up. He grabbed your shaft and pumped along with his thrusting till you both came.

"Did I make you..?" Dean asked in a husky voice as he laid down next to you. Then he realized that you were already asleep- passed out from exhaustion. He smiled and wrapped his arms around you.