This imagine was requested by: -Laureen_San-

Imagine: Working as a stripper for a case, and having to dance on Dean, and then afterwards, Dean makes his "move."

Bakersfield, California. Five murders, happened over the past week in Bakersfield. They were all men. You read on about the death in Bakersfield, and then showed the newspaper to Dean and Sam. "Hey Y/N," Dean said, as you came into the dining room, where the boys were eating breakfast.

"What's up?" Sam asked. "Bakersfield, California," you replied. "What?" Dean and Sam asked, simultaneously. You showed them the news, and their confused faces, turned into focused faces, with still a hint of confusion visible.

"You think something supernatural might be going on here?" Dean asked. "Better, I already solved the case," you replied with a smirk. "How did you manage to do that?" Sam asked. "It was simple. All of the men went to the same strip club before they died, and they all talked to one person before they died -- one of the strippers. We are dealing with a siren," you stated, proud of yourself.

Dean and Sam let out a small sigh, and Dean said, "Alright, let's go to Bakersfield." You smiled at Dean, and then packed your things and got ready for the hunt.

The boys and you were ready within a few minutes and you all piled your stuff, and yourselves, into the car. Bakersfield was a little ways away, so you, Dean, and Sam decided to come up with a plan to trap and hunt the siren.

"Well we know that she is a stripper," Dean stated. "Right," you agreed. "So the only way to know which stripper she is, is to be a stripper," Sam continued.

"Well how is that going to work none of us are strippers," you told Sam. Dean and Sam shared a look and then they looked at you. "You could be the stripper, Y/N," Sam said.

You looked at the boys slightly disgusted at the thought and said, "No way! There is no way that I can be a stripper. I don't even know how to strip!"

Dean and Sam both gave a slight chuckle at your small freak our moment and then Dean said, "It won't be as hard as you think and you probably won't even have to strip, as long as you find the siren before the strippers come on stage, you will be safe."

You let out a small but exasperated sigh and said, "Fine, I will do it, but you guys can't make fun of me for it." Dean let out a slight chuckle before promising not to laugh at you, and Sam agreed.

You arrived in Bakersfield a couple of hours later, and you prepared yourself. Dean took you to a clothing store so that you could buy more revealing clothes. He stayed by the Impala, while you bought and put on a red crop top and very short shorts. You wore high heels, and did your hair and make-up elegantly, yet sexy with the help of a few workers in the store.

You walked out of the store, and back to the Impala. As soon as Dean saw you, his eyes scanned your entire body and his mouth dropped open. "Do I look okay?" you asked Dean. Dean stuttered for words as he continued to stare at your body.

He shifted his body weight and started slightly blushing. He finally made eye contact with you and gave you a small smile before he quickly got in the car and shut the door. You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion, and then got into the car as well.

"You alright there, Dean?" you asked. Dean still couldn't find words but nodded his head and sped off back to the motel to get Sammy, and then it was off to the strip bar. You stirred at the thought that in only a few minutes, you were probably going to have to strip.

But it wasn't the fact that you were going to have to strip that made you the most nervous, it was the fact that you were going to have to strip in front of your major crush - Dean. You didn't know how to strip, and you didn't want to embarrass yourself in front of Dean.

You soon arrived at the motel, and you got out to go get Sam, who was in the motel. As you left, you could feel Dean's eyes on you. You walked into the motel room and immediately caught Sam's eyes on you.

Sam let out a small chuckle and said, "I like the new look." You rolled your eyes and tried to hide the smile that was appearing on your face as you said, "Shut up, Sammy." Sam laughed and mumbled, "I can't imagine how Dean is feeling right now."

"What do you mean?" you asked. "I mean seeing you like this, it must be torture to him," Sam replied. You furrowed your eyebrows, still confused, and Sam shrugged his shoulders with a small laugh and said, "Forget it, let's go kill the siren."

Sam opened the door to the motel and left, and you followed behind him. You got in the back of the Impala and made eye contact with Dean before Dean quickly looked away. It was about five minutes into the drive, and those five minutes had been filled with complete, awkward silence.

"So, how exactly do we kill a siren?" you asked, hoping to start up a conversation. Dean cleared his throat and said, "Well, you have to dip a bronze knife in the blood of the infected victim and then stab her with it.

You raised your eyebrows in shock and said, "So...wait. We can't kill her until she infects her next victim?" you asked. Sam and Dean nodded their heads. "Doesn't that mean I will have to strip then? Because, she doesn't infect her victim until after she strips for them," you stated.

Dean and Sam at glanced each other before Sam said, "Let's just focus on finding the siren." Butterflies swarmed your stomach as you thought about stripping again. Soon enough, the three of you showed up at the strip bar.

Dean was the first one to get out of the car, and came over to the other side of the car and opened you car door for you. You slightly blushed at the gesture and thanked Dean. Dean smiled sheepishly at you, and you all walked into the bar.

You walked into the part of the stripper bar, where the strippers got ready. All of the girls looked at you as you walked in. You felt exposed under the stares, and since Dean and Sam couldn't go into this part of the bar, you were all by yourself.

"Who are you?" one of the strippers asked, coming up to you. "My name is Y/N, I'm your new stripper," you said, with such confidence in your voice. The girl looked at you and said, "Well then, welcome to the strip game -- it's hell on Earth."

The girl walked away and you called after her, "Thanks?" You walked over to the other strippers, and they were all wearing crop tops and shorts -- so luckily you didn't have to change. However, it was the "Wild Wild West Night," so you had to put on a cowboy hat and some cute cowboy boots.

You only had ten minutes to get ready, and then the lights in the bar went down, and the lights on the stage turned on. You followed the strippers onto the stage, and some upbeat music started to play. You began to do the same moves that the other strippers were doing, and you were surprised at how fast you caught on.

The dance routine was actually really simple...but, then it was time for you to fly solo. All of the strippers went to their own pole, and you went over to the first empty pole you could find. Unfortunately, the pole was right in front of Dean and Sam.

You stopped and made eye contact with both of them for a moment, and Sam gave you a reassuring smile. You quickly snapped out of your trance, and started dancing sexy on the pole -- completely capturing Dean's attention, along with every other man there.

One of the men came up to your pole and put his hand on your thigh and started making inappropriate jokes. You immediately felt uncomfortable and Dean felt your discomfort, and he pushed the guy away from you and threatened him.

You smirked at Dean's protectiveness, and finished the dance. Then, the music ended and you made your way to the back of the stage. The host of the night came out and said, "The song may be over, but the night is nowhere close to being over."

The host looked back to you and the other strippers. "Gentlemen...and ladies, tonight we have started to do something that has never been done before. We are going to have a strip competition! You vote with your applause on who is the better stripper."

Your eyes widened in shock at the host's words and the audience roared with applause. "So, tonight, there will only be two strippers competing against each other. Sabrina Williams will you please come forward," the host announced.

You watched as a beautiful blonde stripper came forward and slinked her way over to the host. The audience applauded and whistled at her, and finally the host continued.

"And our other lovely lady who will be competing tonight is...Y/N Y/L/N!" You froze and stared blankly at the host as you processed his words. Did he really just say your name?

You staggered over closer to the host and hoots and whistles were loudly heard. The other stripper - Sabrina - rolled her eyes at you before turning her attention back to the audience.

"Now this is going to be a special treat for all of you, but, especially for two of you guys. See, tonight these fine ladies get to choose a man to dance on," the host explained. Your heart skipped a beat as the host said those words.

Sabrina made her way down to the audience, and you made your way over to Dean and Sam. "What am I supposed to do?" you asked them. "Just dance, it will be okay," Sam replied.

You nodded, and then looked at Dean. "Will you be my guy?" you asked him, blushing at the question. Dean started blushing as well, but he nodded his head and said, "I would love to."

You smiled at Dean and he put his arm out for you in a very gentleman-like way. You lightly laughed and took his arm and he led you back up to the stage.

Sabrina was already on the stage with her guy, and she was disappointed in the guy she chose once she saw Dean. Dean was clearly way more attractive, and Sabrina was jealous of the fact that he was with you.

The host came back into the stage, and said, "Alright, now that they have chosen their man, let the fun begin!" Then the host left the stage.

"Are you ready?" Dean asked, in a whispered tone of of voice. "No," you whispered back. Dean cupped your cheek in his hand and said, "You've got this, it's just one dance."

You smiled at Dean's kind words and then the music started playing. Dean dropped his hand from your cheek and you took in a deep breath for starting to dance.

You twirled around, and slid down on Dean's body. You started doing dance moves you didn't even know that you could do. Dean started blushing the more you danced on him, which made you blush even more.

Finally, the song ended, and you and Dean made deep eye contact. Then the host came back on the stage, capturing your attention away from Dean. "Well, that was extremely hot. Does anyone else agree?" the host asked.

Immediately the audience broke into a roar of applause, and the host started chuckling. "So, although both of these ladies are fine and great strippers, only one can be the best. So now it time to choose," the host said.

Your heart skipped a beat as you waited anxiously to see who was going to win. "Is it Sabrina Williams?" the host asked going over to Sabrina. The audience roared into applause, whistles, and hoots.

You sighed, that was going to be really hard to beat. Then the host walked over to to you and asked, "Or is it Y/N Y/L/N?" The audience roared with applause, whistles, and hoots, and half of the men in the room even stood up and clapped.

You couldn't believe your eyes. "We have a winner! Y/N Y/L/N is the best stripper in this club!" the host said excited. You smiled and turned to Dean excited.

Dean had a big smile on his face, and you jumped into his arms, and hugged him. He immediately hugged you back and neither of you wanted to break the hug.

"Thank you, Dean," you told him. "You're welcome, Y/N," he replied. You both started to slowly pull away from the hug, and your faces were only a couple of inches apart.

You could feel his warmth breath on your skin, and the two of you stared deeply into each other's eyes. Your heart skipped a beat, and for a moment, you thought Dean was going to kiss you, but then the host started talking, breaking the moment between you and Dean.

Dean cleared his throat, and then walked off the stage. You followed him, and you both went over to Sammy. "That was great guys, I could really feel your guys connection," Sammy teased.

You rolled your eyes at him, and said, "Thank god it's over. I'm going to go backstage and try to find the siren." Sam nodded and you turned around to leave.

But, just as you were about go walk away, Dean grabbed your arm and spin you around to face him. "He careful," he told you with such sincerity in his voice. "Always am," you replied with a small smile.

You walked backstage and were looking at all of the girls. You didn't see the siren, but you did notice something else -- Sabrina wasn't there anymore.

You walked around, and you heard a small noise in as storage closet. You opened the door, and sure enough, there was Sabrina. There was a mirror in there, and it allowed you to see Sabrina's true form.

You gasped and she stared at you. Shocked she, grabbed your arm and threw you in the closet and shut the door. The door locks from the outside, not the inside, so you were trapped.

You had to warm Sam and Dean. You started banging on the door, and soon one of the strippers unlocked the door and let you out. You thanked her and ran back into the audience. You looked for Sam and Dean but they weren't there anymore.

You went over to your purse and pulled out the bronze knife, and then you went outside the back door of the building, which is where Dean decided to park. The Impala was still there, so you knew that the boys were still there, but where were they?

All of a sudden, you heard Sabrina laugh a sickening laugh. "Hello, Y/N, looking for your boys?" she asked. You turned around and Dean and Sam were behind her.

Clearly they had been infected with her poison. "Why are you doing this?" you asked. "Because it's fun, she replied. "Watch, boys do you love me?" she asked Dean and Sam turning to them.

"Yes Sabrina," they replied. "Then kill her," she said pointing at you. You looked at the boys, and they started making their way towards you. You gripped your knife tightly. You could take the boys...right?

You dodged most of the boys' punches, but Dean managed to land a really hard punch to your cheek. You flew back and hit your head on the Impala.

Dean and Sam started to come close to you and hit you. Punch after punch you felt yourself losing consciousness. But, you managed to stab Dean in the arm.

You laid down and closed your eyes, and Sabrina came over thinking you were dead. Then, once she was close enough, you plunged the knife into her heart.

You watched as she died, and then you sat up and leaned yourself against the car. Dean and Sam were immediately cured of her venom, and they both looked at you.

Bruises and blood covered your face and your body from the boys' blows. Sean and Sam immediately dropped to their knees and started apologizing. "Guys, it's okay, just help me get into the car," you told them.

Dean handed Sam the keys to the Impala and told him to drive. Then he helped you up, and got you in the car. He then slid into the backseat with you.

You immediately rested your head on his shoulder, feeling tired. Dean wrapped his arm around your back and rested his head on yours. You immediately felt safe and comforted.

It was a short drive back to the motel, and as soon you got there, Sam crashed, while Dean refused to get any sleep until he helped you clean your cuts up.

You gave into Dean, and hopped up on the bathroom counter as Dean pulled out his first aid kit. He held your hand as he started cleaning your wounds.

None of your wounds were bad enough to need stitches, and there was really only a couple of bruises on your face. All you could do was stare at Dean as he cleaned you up.

Then, when Dean was done, he made eye contact with you, and again your faces were only inches apart. This time, Dean didn't wait, and he seized the moment.

He placed his lips on yours, softly and gently. You immediately started kissing back, and Dean pulled you closer to him, making the kiss more passionate and deep.

You both pulled away breathless and Dean blurted out, "I love you Y/N." Your yes widened in shock, but you replied, "I love you too, Dean."

Dean smiled and pulled you into another long kiss. When you both pulled away, Dean said, let's go to bed. You nodded and he took you by your hand and led you to the bed.

He crawled underneath the covers, and so did you. You laid your head on his chest and he wrapped his arms around you. You felt so right in Dean's arms, and you both fell asleep within minutes, because you both felt the most comfortable and the most safe you had felt in years.

You were so happy you finally got to be with your crush, and Dean was so happy he finally got the woman of his dreams. He was also happy because he knew that no matter what went wrong in his life he would be okay, as long as he had you by his side through it all.

Hello my little monsters!

Sorry it's been so long! I'm trying to update more. I hope you liked this one. This was the longest imagine I have ever written, so I hope it was good haha. Thank you all for reading. I love You all and all of you are amazing!

Always Keep Fighting!

~Caela~