Okay I really, REALLY don't like writing XReader Stories, but I just had to write this one down.
This is based on a dream I had last night and yes I was pretty pissed when I woke up and the dream was over. XD
Just relax
A pained growl rises from my throat as I let myself fall onto the soft bed and close my eyes.
The day had been tiring and I now pay my tribute to my very first Monster Hunt.
Go out on a hunt with Sam and Dean Winchester was anything but easy.
I had to learn this the hard way and all I want right now is my bed.
Dean is out for a food run and I don't know when he will return.
No one knows where Castiel is; maybe in heaven?
No one knows.
Only Sam is here with me in this old, crappy motel room.
He went under the shower ten minutes ago…or was it fifteen minutes ago?
I can't even remember and I don't care as long as I can lay here and get some rest.
I am about to close my eyes in the hope of falling asleep right here and now, but the sound of an opening door makes it hard for me to concentrate and another growl comes out of my throat.
I can hear someone chuckle behind my back – Sam certainly – and the old mattres sinks slightly when someone sits down next to me.
"What's wrong?"
Another growl and inwardly I roll my eyes at this question.
"For real?" I murmur without looking at him or opening my eyes.
He chuckles and I can feel how he comes closer to me.
"Awww someone's tiered? Looks like this hunt was a bit too much for you hm?"
I snort into my pillow and a small grin spreads across my face.
"Don't be ridiculous Sam. You and your brother should give me a real hunt and not a boring ghost. How about we fight some demons next time?"
"You think you're ready for a demon hunt?"
"Yes,"
I growl again when I try to change my position and when the pain floats through my body like a tidal wave.
Gosh my back is killing me!
Sam seems to notice this too, because I can feel two warm hands on my back just a few seconds later and I immediately tense up.
I can hear him chuckle yet again.
"Relax~."
"I am relaxed Sam."
"No you are not. Your muscles are harder than a stone. Here, let me help you."
The moment his hands starts to massage my back I just want to melt into the mattress.
And I can't prevent the soft smile that spreads on my lips when I can feel how he massages all the tension out of my back. His fingers are gentle and they find every painful spot and get rid of it.
It's just an amazing feeling and I can feel how I relax with each and every stroke or squeeze with his fingers.
"Sometimes you are even more stubborn than my brother, you know?"
I just grin into my pillow as I shove my hands underneath to make it even more comfortable for me.
"Oh, you think this is funny?"
His fingers slowly trail down and when he pinches my sides I let out a surprised yelp and my whole body twitches, which seems to amuse him a lot, since I can hear his amused laughter moments later and he does it again.
"Dude, stop it!" I growl when he pinches my sides one more time.
"What's wrong? A bit ticklish?"
I blush and I quickly hide my face into my pillow without answering him.
Only seconds later my body begins to shake with silent laughter when I can feel his fingers on my ribs, wiggling ever so lightly over my shirt covered skin. Goosebumps rises on my skin and I grab at the edges of my pillow as I try to contain the laughter that starts to bubble up inside my stomach.
This isn't happening, this isn't happening…
Fingers under my arms and I can't help it but bite into my pillow when ticklish shocks go through my body and my arms start shaking.
Again I hear him chuckle and his hands move further, move to my back and I think the massage finally continues, but nope. I am sooo wrong. When his thumbs massage into the space between my shoulder blades I can't even hold my laughter back anymore, doesn't matter how hard I am trying. I try to swat at his hands but I can't reach them and when I start to squirm around he straddles my butt and keeps tickling the hell out of me.
I can hear his laughter over my own and my cheeks start to burn with embarrassment.
"Thahahat's nohohot funny Sahaham! Stohohohop!" I press out between fits of laughter.
"Nah I don't think this is funny…I think this is hilarious. You're like Cas."
He bents his head down to me and I can practically feel the grin on his face when his lips press against my ear, making me blush even harder and my laughter rises in pitch when his long hair is tickling me too.
"Is there something you didn't tell me or Dean?"
I try to look at him, but I can't.
"Wahahaha-what do you meahahan?"
His grin widens.
"Maybe you're an angel? Only angels have such ticklish shoulder blades. Ask Cas. It's true."
Oh man, just the imagination of a hysterical laughing Castiel is too much for me and soon my loud, almost hysterical laughter echoes through the whole room and mingles with Sam's laughter.
I don't know for how long Sam's "torturing" me, but eventually he stops and pulls his hands back after we hear the flutter of wings.
"What are you two doing?" I hear a confused voice asking from the other side of the room and when I turn my head I can see Castiel standing next to the door, giving us confused looks.
I turn my head to Sam as good as I can and we grin at each other, when we both seems to get the same idea.
"Would you like to show me what you told me a few minutes ago Sam? I would loooove to see if your theory is true."
Sam laughs and mischief sparkles in his eyes.
"With pleasure."
We turn our heads back to Castiel who frowns at us.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
I grin as I stand up and walk towards him, Sam next to me and with the same, wide grin on his lips and the same mischievous sparkle in his eyes.
"Oh you will find out soon enough Castiel…"
The End
Of course I had to wake up before the REAL fun begins *grumble*
I am so or so a bit confused why I had a Supernatural related dream when I was watching almost 3 hours of The Walking Dead before I went to bed O_o
I was expecting a dream with Rick or Daryl or Zombies, but not that.
Well a surprise I like *grin*
Fluffy Supernatural-Dreams ROCK!
And I hope this turned out okay. Like I said: I am not a fan of writing XReader Stories and this is my...I dunno third XReader Story?
I don't write them often and I am sorry if there are time mistakes
