Playing Cupid Dean X reader

Love~ What a miserable thing to have. Who loves love? It only causes pain and misery, at least, that’s all you thought of it right now.
You were alone in a motel room, flipping though channels on the run down TV. Sam left to go get some food and Dean said he’d hit a strip club- you didn’t eject to it. How could you? You didn’t like it either, considering your massive crush on the Winchester, you didn’t really want him looking at some other naked whores.
So now, here you are, waiting for him to return, “And what a waste of time that is.”
You jumped, spinning around with your saw off ready to shoot, when you saw it was only Gabriel. You lowered your gun, red flushing your cheeks.
“Don’t do that,” You murmured, sitting back down on the bed.
Gab strolled up, plopping down next to you, “Don’t do what?”
“Read my mind,” You stated, continuing your channel surfing, nothing good was on!
“You know, he doesn’t like you. If he did, he wouldn’t be looking at other girls naked bodies, he would be looking at your naked body.”
You flushed, picturing that thought, picturing Dean’s lust filled eyes look at your smooth- or not so smooth skin.  Touching and- You quickly rid your mind of the PG-13 thoughts.
“Shut up,” was all you managed, you knew he was right. Dean doesn’t like you like you like him… your just the little sister he never wanted. You slumped back, depression taking over. Love sucks.
“Usually, love does suck. That’s why I’m not a fan of Cupid. But, Love with the right person can be fun~!” Gabe smirked, leaning closer to you. You scooted away, not liking the look in his eyes.
“G-Gabe? What are you doing?” You stuttered, ready to run.
“Well,” He said, rather seductively, “I’m making love fun~”
The next thing you knew you were pinned to the bed, Gabriel’s eyes set on your own, he leaned down, his warm breath kissing at your skin, “And I promise, this will be fun~”
You squeaked and started to struggle, protesting against the archangel. “G-Gabe! Stop! Please!” Tears formed in your eyes. Gabe- Gabe is supposed to be your friend!
The door burst open, “Sammy, I don’t see why you had to drag me back to the motel room for noth- what the hells going on here?” Dean froze in the doorway of the motel, you looked at him with tears in your eyes.
The next thing you knew, Gabriel was off of you, pouting as rock salt was blasted into his shirt, “Aw, I liked this one,” He whined before disappearing.
Dean was by your side in a second, helping you up and wiping tears from your eyes, “Are you OK?” He asked, worry evident in his voice.
You nodded, “Y-yeah. Just feeling betrayed.”
He sat with you on the bed, and pulled you into a tight hug, kissing the top of your forehead, “It’s fine, I’m here now.”
You clenched your fists into his shirt, enjoying his warm embrace. All too soon he pushed you back though, frowning.
You looked up at him worried, “W-what?”
“I don’t like that you were kissed.”
“Me neither,” you said looking down, murmuring the last oart, “At least not by him.”
“What?” Dean asked, looking down at you, you looked up innocently, “What? I said nothing.”
Dean smirked at you, his hand trailing up you back, “No, You did. Who wouldn’t you mind being kissed by then?”
You turned a hundred shades of red, finding the floor to be the most interesting thing in the room at the moment, “No one.”
Dean scoffed, disbelieving you, “Well then, I think I should test that then.”
You looked up, brows furrowed in confusion before a pair of hot lips crashed into yours.
Dean Winchester was kissing you. And Damn! He was a good kisser! You closed your eyes, kissing him back, Yes, he was a much better kisser then Gabriel, but Gabe was right. Love is fun~ Soon you felt a warm muscle slide along your bottom lip, smirking, you refused entrance. Dean grunted at that, and you found his hand working it’s way to your hair, giving it a light tug making you gasp and he used the opportunity to force his tongue into your mouth.
You worked your hands in his short hair, and soon the need for air was too great, and you broke apart,
But that was when you realized you were no longer sitting, but laying on the bed, the hot hunk of a Winchester hovering over you, with lust filled eyes.
“So, do you mind me kissing you?” He panted.
You smirked back at him, “I don’t know, we’ll need to do some more testing~”
                                                            Extended Ending
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Gabe and Sam watched from the Window, Gabe looked over at Sam, “Told you I could play Cupid.”
Sam sighed, “Yeah, but wasn’t that rather… unorthodox?”
Gabriel shrugged, “Yeah, but now Dean finally has the girl, the girl will be happier, and I won the bet.”
Sam growled, “Yeah, whatever,” He glared at Gabriel, who stood there looking at him with an eyebrow raised, “Fine. You win. I’ll buy you the cake.”
Gabriel laughed, “Oh Sasquatch! Not just one cake! Remember, all the cake I could eat!”
Sam can already feel his wallet emptying.