Here's a long one since I'm so all over the place. 11,192 words!! This is an AU with ⚠️Smut⚠️ and a little bit of ⚠️Angst⚠️. Hope you enjoy.
Army AU
Dean was getting ready for bed after a long, 18 hour day. He's finally made it up to corporal ranking and he couldn't be happier despite the aches all over his body. As he laid down for bed, he noticed that nobody else was in the shared bunk room. He had no idea where they were, but he was thankful for some alone time.
Dean looks around, seeing nobody in sight, and reaches his hand under the covers. He slowly makes his way down to his boxers and sighs when he pulls himself out of them. He shuts his eyes, imagining him being fucked hard and rough. He hasn't had sex since he got into the army, about a year and a half ago, and he really misses it. Before the army, he had one night stands almost every night. Sometimes with guys, sometimes with girls.
When Dean started to stroke himself slowly, he let out a quiet moan, imagining a man fucking him, a faceless man. When Dean looks into the man's eyes, he recognizes him. It's his group's sergeant, Castiel Novak. Dean hasn't really become friends with the man, they just know each other and occasionally talk. Dean moans as he strokes himself faster, moaning out "Sergeant."
Dean hears the door to the bunk room creak open, and he stops, but not after another moan leaves his mouth. "Hello?" Dean asks, eyes shooting open, hand still around his dick.
"Corporal." Dean hears a man say, knowing that voice. It's Castiel.
"Sergeant, what are you doing here?" Dean asks, breathing out a rushed breath, his dick twitching at the thought that Castiel heard him moaning his name.
"Everyone's meeting in the dining hall, we're gonna have a campfire to celebrate new rankings, but I see that you're quite busy." Castiel says, walking closer to Dean's bunk. Dean looks up at the man and sees that he's eyeing Dean's hand that obviously still on his dick under the covers.
Dean quickly moves his hand away and coughs awkwardly, sitting up. "Is it optional?" Dean asks, he really just wants to stay in tonight.
"Yes." Castiel says, making Dean nod. The sergeant walks up to Dean's bed and sits on the edge. Dean takes a deep breath and thinks for a moment. When Castiel stands back up, he walks over to the door and locks it. Dean's mind is racing. What is he doing?
"Do you like men, Corporal?" Castiel asks, sitting back down on Dean's bed. Dean blushes and nods, is the sergeant suggesting what Dean thinks he is? "Would you like some help, there?" Castiel asks, making Dean blush brighter.
"Won't you get in trouble for this?" Dean asks, letting Castiel pull the covers off of Dean anyways.
"Not if nobody finds out." Castiel says, kissing Dean's lower stomach. Dean takes a deep breath in and blows it out, shuttering as Castiel moves his lips down Dean's body.
"Sergeant." Dean groans when Castiel takes a hold of his rock hard dick.
"Cas." Castiel, Cas, says. Dean nods and Cas starts to stroke Dean slowly, moving his face closer and closer.
When Cas sinks his mouth down onto Dean, Dean can't help but moan out "sergeant." And grip his hair.
Cas looks up at Dean through his eyelashes and starts to bob his head slowly. "Oh fuck" Dean moans, arching his hips up. He hasn't been touched like this in so long and he's relishing in it.
Dean throws his head back, still holding the back of Cas' hair as he bobs his head up and down, taking Dean all the way in the back of his throat. Dean groans again, his toes curling. He's already so close, but he doesn't want to finish this quick.
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