Five Shades of Novak

Smut.

when they finally got to Castiel hotel after and the long drive over there.

Cas looked at dean almost like deciding something. Just before Dean was about to talk, he seemed to have decided, because he surged forward, slamming his mouth on Dean's. he responded instantly, kissing back and clawing to bring Castiel closer. The other man picked him up under his legs and set him on the bed behind Dean, never separating from him. Dean groaned as he felt teeth nip at his bottom lip, digging his nails into Castiel's back and gesturing him in with his legs around his waist.

He let out a moan at the feeling of Castiel's own obvious hardness against his thigh, and Cas pulled back to look at Dean, gasping. "why the hell did you pull me from the bar" He asked teasing Cas, Cas looked at him and lined in, he softly started biting his neck, dean grounded wanting more but liking what he was getting. "please" he said letting out a breath he did not know he was holding. Cas lead-in to whisper in his ear "what do you want daddy to do"
(I don't have a daddy kink so I don't know how to write it so I'm sorry if it's not the best, wait I can't remember what Cas is kink was ahhh)

"please I just need more, Daddy I want you to fuck me till I can't walk for a week". his request was met immediately. Castiel was not a gentle person, tugging at Dean's hair and nipping at him as they kissed. Castiel's lips moved down to Dean's jaw, then to his throat, as Dean writhed and gasped.

He was trying to rut his hips against Castiel's thigh, get any friction to release the pressure, but Castiel held his hips to the bed with an iron grip as he moved. It was fucking infuriating, but Dean found that he kind of liked that. Castiel stepped back and peeled his own shirt off, Dean doing the same as he threw his shirt to the floor. In seconds, Castiel was on him again, sucking and nipping at his chest.

He rolled Dean's left nipple in his fingers while mouthing the other, getting a rather violent moan from Dean as his head flew back against the wall.

He could almost feel the smug bastard's smirk, he moved down to His pants helping dean get them off. he rubbed his hard member over his boxes and licking, bitting his thigh. he could not take this much longer he pulled Cas back up, he reconnected their lips, rolling his hips on Castiel's in order to get his message across. Cas laughed, moving back slightly. taking off his own pants. dean watches Cas undress, eyes dark. both of them stripping themselves naked. Before Dean could even think, Cas's hands were on him. One was pinning his hip to the bed he was now in front of, the other.

Cas very efficiently jerking Dean off. Dean moaned, fingers scrabbling for purchase. He knew he was probably leaving scratches down Castiel's back, and he got plenty of joy out of the idea. After a few minutes, Dean was panting and sweating, leaning his head against Castiel's chest as he continued the movements of his hand on Dean's cock.

Dean shuddered, hitting Cas on the shoulder. "daddy stop, I'm close," he groaned, and Cas released him, immediately "You had better have lube and a condom in here because I think I might lose my shit if you don't," Dean hissed in his ear. Cas getting the hint and getting into a drawer for what they needed. Dean could hear the package opening, and then the cap popping. Soon enough, there was a hand on the small of his back and Castiel was leaning over him, working a lube-coated finger inside of Dean.

Dean groaned, adjusting quickly. Before he knew it, there were what felt like three fingers working him open, and he was panting, scrabbling for any purchase on the bedsheets behind him. dean looked at Cas as he worked him open. Suddenly, a hot wave of pleasure shot through him, and he moaned loudly, legs shaking, and eyes closing at the feeling.

"There it is," Novak muttered, pulling his fingers out. Dean whined at the loss of contact, feeling deeply empty. Lucky for him, he didn't have to wait long. Within moments, he could feel Castiel's cock against his hole. Sighing, he nodded his head quickly, and Castiel got the hint, sliding inside slowly.

Dean let out a shuddering, broken moan, adjusting to the feeling as Castiel bottom out after Cas stopped moving. Fuck, he was huge. After a minute, Dean had adjusted, rolling his hips against Castiel. Cas grabbed his hips stopping him from moving "that's not what you do when you want to be fucked" Cas warned. Dean looked up at Cas" please I can't standed it, please Start moving Daddy" the last part was mostly moaned. Immediately, Cas began moving, starting slowly but working up to a punishing pace.

He gripped Dean's hips so tightly he was sure they'd bruise, but the pain felt almost better. It felt good already, but then came that blinding pleasure again, and Dean let out a breathy scream, hearing Cas chuckle behind him.

"Yep, that's the spot," he said, angling to hit there every time. Dean was barely breathing trying to keep up, rocking back to meet Cas's thrusts into him. God, this was the roughest sex he'd ever had to date, not that he was complaining.

It wasn't long before he felt himself coming very close to the edge. "D-D addy, I'm c-close," Dean managed to stutter out, and Cas grabbed his dick and held it, "not just yet". then he only went harder, causing Dean to moan so loudly he was sure the whole town could hear. dean could not see straight and his legs shaking. "cum for me baby" he let go of Dean's dick and went down to kiss him. Within thirty seconds, he came.. hard,

his whole body shaking as he did. He heard Castiel swear and then collapse over Dean, holding himself up on the bed. Within a few moments, Castiel had regained his strength and was pulling away and out of Dean. Throwing the condom away, and grabbing a rag to clean them up. then laid down next to him.

"Oh My Chuck 1063 words of smut, HAHHAH What is my life" - AN