Sam and Bobby were out getting dinner so it was just you and Dean. The tension was as thick as peanut butter, but you couldn't quite tell what kind of tension until Dean came and plopped down onto the couch next to you while you were watching T.V. Dean subtly snaked his hand onto your lap. You knew what kind of tension it was now.
"So...y'know I think you're a cute monster, right?" He said in quite a seductive tone. Before you could say anything he was on top of you, pinning you down. You struggled against him and started cursing but he silenced you with a hungry kiss. You melted into the kiss almost immediately. For some reason, it felt way too good..

He trailed kisses down your neck and found your sweet spot easily. You let out a small moan and blushed. You hadn't ever felt like this before. Dean smirked and attacked that spot, getting more moans out of you. He left hickeys that made up the shape of the letter 'D' on your collar bone. He slowly unbuttoned the flannel shirt that was too big for you as he slid down. He slid over to your nipples and took one into his mouth and he played with the other one with his fingers. You arched your back at the feeling, letting out more noises.

He soon continued down and slid down the jeans and boxers that you had borrowed which were also 10 times too big for you. Your member had become hard and you were very confused. Kitsunes didn't exactly have sex-Ed after all. Dean licked up the underside of your shaft then suddenly dove down on it, taking the whole thing in. You almost screamed but bit your sleeve in attempt to keep the noises down. Dean wouldn't have that. He started slow but soon sped up as he bobbed his head on your erection. You grabbed onto the blanket of the couch, arching your back and letting out lewd noises.

Before you could orgasm, Dean slowed down and pulled away. You whimpered at the loss of contact. Dean slid your pants and boxers all the way off and lifted your lower half up so your legs were on his shoulders. He unzipped his pants then rolled on a condom, lubing it up a bit after. He then entered you slowly. You let out noises of pain and agony, mostly chocked back screams. Your eyes turned to slits and your claws extended, ripping ten holes in the couch. You barely had any time to even breathe heavily before he started moving. It hurt like hell.

You screamed and tried to stop him but it was no use. He stretched you out so much you started bleeding. After a bit though, the pain started to subside and pleasure started to set in. Slowly, but surely, it started to feel good. It started to feel real good. Better than you've ever felt. Screams were replaced with moans and soon you both came. He pulled out abruptly and you let out a noise of pain. Dean didn't even let you catch your breath before he slid back down and sucked you off. You orgasmed again and Dean fucked you again so you orgasmed once again.

You were closed passing out, so Dean cleaned you and the couch up then snuggled up with you. You fell unconscious almost immediately, completely exhausted.

You woke up the next morning and saw Dean sitting across from you with a cup of coffee. You tried to sit up but screamed as a searing pain shot up your back and into your very soul. You laid back down and stared at the grinning man.
"What the hell did you do to me?!" You yelled in agony.
"Did ya the wrong way." Dean said with a smile.
"You dick." You said.
"Huh, that must be why you like me so much." Dean said. You scowled, "oh come on, I know you like dick jokes. Everyone likes dick jokes."
"You're twisted." You said.
"But you liked it." He said, "and now you can't run away. Everybody wins." Dean said. You groaned.

This was going to be a long week.