Anger & Lust.

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"Why are you always responsible when things go wrong?" Dean growled, stepping closer to the angel. His fists were clenched tightly. "Everything I do is for you Dean! For us, our family" Cas spoke, sounding upset. It wasn't often he'd argue back, but he was tired of being under appreciated. "If breaking things is what you do for family, you're clearly not a family man" The hunter snapped. He was inches away from Castiel's face. His blood was pumping through his veins, fury building up inside.

"Dean please. I don't want to fight with you" Castiel croaked, lightly pushing Dean away. This just made the hunter even angrier. "You should've thought about that before you allowed innocent people to get hurt" Dean shook his head in disapproval, shoving Castiel back harder. Castiel's breath hitched as he stumbled backwards. He had seen that look in Dean's eyes before, he knew it was full of anger. Yet that glare made the angel weak at the knees. Angry Dean gave the angel goosebumps for some unknown reason. Dean made his body tremble. He didn't even want to fight back in this moment. He just wanted Dean to do as he pleased. He wanted to give himself to Dean.

Dean shoved Castiel up against the wall. There was nobody else in the bunker to separate this 'fight' between the two. But neither man wanted it to end. This felt different. The air felt thick. "You're a fucking asshole" Dean growled, pressing his body against Castiel's. Their faces were inches apart. The look in Dean's eyes had changed now. Anger mixed with something else...

"Do it, hurt me" Castiel whispered watching Dean's lips. He couldn't steady his breathing, he wanted anything he could get from Dean in that moment. He craved his touch. The hunters lips curled into a smirk, before he slammed them together with the angels. Castiel instantly moaned, melting into the kiss. He didn't know what he was expecting, but it wasn't this.

Dean kissed him roughly, running his hands all over the angels body. Tugging his shirt with such desperation, that the buttons popped off. Dean helped Castiel to remove his trench coat, his shirt followed. Their lips remained in tact as they stripped each other of clothing. They only broke the kiss once to remove Dean's T-shirt.

Once their clothes were in a pile on the floor, the pair stood together completely naked in the bunker library. Their tongues exploring each others mouths. Cas walked Dean backwards toward the table, until the back of his legs bumped into it. He broke the kiss to kiss along Dean's jaw, continuing down his neck. The Winchester tilted his head to the side, allowing more access. Castiel sucked and bit down on Dean's skin, leaving a trail of red marks.

The hunter moaned at the sensation. He didn't care about the bruises being left behind. Cas lifted Dean up, sitting him on the edge of the table. He stood back for a second admiring Dean's body. "Like what you see?" Dean asked with a smug expression. Castiel's lips curled up into a smirk at the question being asked. "I don't know Dean. Do I?" He asked in a low voice.

The angel stepped forward, standing between Dean's legs. The hunter watched his every move. "How does it feel to be so out of control?" Castiel asked. Dean looked puzzled for a second, opening his mouth to speak. Cas roughly grabbed his jaw, forcing Dean to look at him. He ran his thumb over the hunters plump lips. "If everything I do is wrong, then why does this feel so right?" He whispered, staring into Deans eyes.

The Winchester was lost for words, mesmerised by those ocean eyes. Willing to do anything to please Cas. He had never felt so submissive. Usually he was the one in the angels position. "Please" Dean whispered, shifting a little on the table. "Hmm?" Castiel's smirk grew. "Please Cas" Dean begged, with pleading eyes. Castiel got down on his knees in front of the hunter. He took Dean's cock in his hand, and began stroking it. Precum had already began leaking from just the sight of the angels body.

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