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"Cas- keep doing that."
Dean pleaded, he was drunk, he looked very drunk, like 6 beers, cas wasnt though, maybe like a few sips but that is it.
Did i mention the angel was on top of him?
Dean slowly opened his eyes, breathing hoarse and heavy, his face was really reddish, and cas who was also breathing heavily because of the deep kissing stuff, frowned. "Dean, i think we really shouldn't do this.."
"C'mon just do that again.. god- fucking kiss me." Dean growled, really feeling his member hardening as it was getting pressed by cas' knee. "Please.. your making me.. horny." He whispered the last part, like a moan, cas slowly blinked, his blue gorgeous nervous eyes looking at his, how he slowly licked his bottom lip, biting on it slightly.. god that was fucking..
..sexy.
He couldnt take it anymore, he grabs cas tie and pulled him down for another deep hard kiss, his tongue forcefully entering his mouth, doing horrible and fantastic things in it, cas softly whimpered his cheeks getting redder like a tomato.
It was a very sloppy, hard rough kiss, dean hovers his mouth against cas, and cas... liked that, dean began to tug off his coat signaling him to remove it, and cas immediately obeyed, removing it (without breaking the contact) and tossing it on the ground.
Dean mumbled a loud moan as cas moved his knee more higher, hitting his crotch hardly, his legs that were just hanging on the air (his legs were spread) shivered at the touch, cas immediately broke the kiss, leaning back and moved his knee a little bit lower. "S-sorry, did i hurt you?"
Dean quickly shook his head rapidly. "No cas!" He whined in annoyance like a kid, his cock was already so rock hard he could feel a pulse. "I said keep kissing me." His tone filled with frustration, and because cas doesnt like hearing dean mad at him, he did, leaning back down and kissing him again, dean hummed in response of satisfaction, his legs automatically wrapping around his hips tightly.
The kiss was less sloppy but still rough, dean bit cas' bottom lip and he quickly received a grunt of pleasure, cas also bit his lip, harder, and because of that he wrapped his arms around cas, his nails digging onto the fabric of his black sexy suit. "Kiss.. my neck." Dean mumbled but in a demanding tone, cas broke the kiss slightly leaning back, his eyes squinting.
"I said kiss my neck." Dean repeated, he saw cas' adam's apple bob up and down as he gulped, he then tilted his head and leaned down onto his neck, giving it a kiss, cas continued, kissing it again more slowly, giving it a little lick, dean instantly shivered, like visibly.
Cas licked again, up to his jaw, then slowly to his cheeks. "Damn it, cas.. was that even-" A finger was quickly pressed onto his lips, silencing him, he kept going, giving his faces kisses, like a thousand of them, cas cups his face gently. "This is.. nice." Dean whispered, smirking like a mad man. "Cas stop." He suddenly demanded. Cas did, quickly leaning back, his expression nervous again.
"Sorry." He muttered, wiping his saliva off of dean's cheek with his thumb gently.
"Now fuck me." Dean said, biting his bottom lip flirtingly, cas' head tilted slightly on the side.
He hesitated for a second. "..Dean, are you sure? i mean, we could do a different one-"
"Then i'll fuck you." He interrupted, words a bit slurred, his voice low like a whisper, cas' eyes widen slightly, then blinked. "I said.. i'll fuck you.. please."
Cas didnt answer, he stayed silent, dean removed one of his hands and reach up to his face, caressing it slowly, making cas instantly close his eyes as his fingers softly touched his eyelids, dean giggled. "Do you want to get fucked cas." He asked.
Cas' eyes flickered open. "..Dean," Pause, lips slowly opening. "Yes.." He answered, looking away, dean grabbed his jaw turning his head to look at him.
"Say it," He continued. "You want to get fucked by me like a.. good boy." He didn't mean to call him a good boy, it just suddenly went out his mouth, cas' lips parted.
"I want to.." He paused for a moment. "I want to get fucked."
"By who?"
"You."
"By what?" He then asked, his grip getting tighter, cas slightly winced at the pressure on his face.
Cas sighed deeply, looking back at dean. "By your... cock." Dean saw how cas' cheeks burned dark red after he said those words, that was really hot, dean pulled him down and kissed him, again.
Still rough, this time cas' tongue entered his mouth, not forcefully, just slow and passionate, dean whimpered and tangled his fingers onto cas' hair tightly, while the other hand laid on his back, gripping onto his suit.
"I want to fuck you now." Dean slurred as cas pulled away, he gulped again, his expression unreadable, nervous? scared? confused? dean didnt know and he also surely didnt care.
"Im not sure if.. i know how to do this with you, dean.." Cas hesitantly said.
Dean smirked wider. "Ill handle it baby."
...
"Ffucck, cas.." Dean moaned as he entered cas' tight entrance, 1 and a half of his hard wet cock all the way in.
Dean bit his lower lip hard then smirked, glanced at cas who had his eyes tightly close then back down, he then slowly pushes it in, movements careful and deliberate, whimpering in satisfaction as his hips finally feels contact.
He adjusts a bit before he started thrusting into him, slow, steady, cas breathes a couple of times while he does, it wasnt painful nor did it had a sharp feeling, it was just uncomfortable, first time, the feeling that dean's cock was going in and out of his ass was really.. pleasurable.
"God- your tight." Dean muttered, his thrusts immediately speeding up, getting more hard and unrhythmic at the same time.
Dean gripped onto cas' thighs tightly, fingertips pressed firmly, shutting his eyes close as the sensation kicked in. "Cas, i need it please." He groans, making his thrusts more rougher and faster, causing cas to moan softly.
Then suddenly he felt a soft touch on his chest, dean opens his eyes to see cas reaching up and slowly grabbing his tie. "Feisty.." Dean said before cas pulls him down and kisses him, lips pressing hardly, lips getting wet. "Do it harder." Cas mumbled, tightening his legs around his hips, dean was turned on by that and moves his hips faster, didnt care if the impala was moving.
Dean then reached down and slowly touched cas' cock, stroking it with his fingers causing cas to whimper. "You sound soo- hot." Says dean, breaking the contact of their lips, then giving his cock a squeeze, cas made a noise again, a moan this time, dean looks at cas' eyes, cas does too, and they kiss again.
His thrusts slows down, he then pulls away but this time moves his head lower to cas' neck, kissing, licking and nipping, and oh my god cas smells majestic. "So good." Dean whispered, cas shivered at the warm breath against his skin.
Dean could feel a hand running through his hair, gentle and soft but tight.
Dean's thrusts began to speed up again, then slow down, then back to the previous speed again, his toes curling tightly, muscles getting tense, realizing he was close to the edge of coming. "ffuck im close." He muttered, slowly wrapping his hands around cas' neck tightly.
His movement hard but shaky and uncontrollable, grip on his neck tightening. "Dean." Cas whimpers as he feels dean's cock throbbing inside him.
Then one of his hands slowly moved up to his hair (the other hand still around his neck), gripping on it tight and pulling it. "Shit- Cas.." Dean gasps out loudly, biting his whole lower lip, his head tipping back so hard his neck might break, and then he came perfectly inside cas, pulling his hair hard and the grip on his neck hardening, after for a few seconds he slowly loosens the grip as he recovers.
He slowly pulls out his cock, dripping come from his tip and cas' hole.
Cas gulped slowly. "..Dean.. that was-" before cas could continue dean leaned down to kiss him, still rough but now slow, and then he mumbled. "Your turn." while smirking.