— dean. —
the room's slight silence is soon filled with heavy gasps. the soft creaking of the mattress springs underneath.
castiel dumps the other man's body down onto the bed, moving to rid himself of his jeans.
the dark-haired man reached his hands underneath the other's shirt, pushing it up as he leaned down, kissing up his chest. kissing to his belly button, the looseness of his pajama pants seemed so inviting. dean threw his head back as he reached for a fistful of dark brown hair, tugging hard when he feels the angel's tongue running up his body. creating shocks up the younger's spine, castiel slid his hands down to dean's hips, gripping them so roughly that he was causing light bruising.
dean took that as a sign as he removed his shirt, draping his arms around castiel, the kiss begins to become more intense, and dean is losing his breath, despite the small breaks he took to remove his watch, and also the chance to tug down his sweatpants. castiel's lips ghost over his, causing them to breathe in each other, itching for this feeling once more.
dean's heart is racing and he's shaking but yet, he's never been able to breathe more easily. "cas..." castiel leans down and lets his lips ghost over his, who's suddenly panting heavily. "shit, cas." dean breathes out, grasping tightly onto the other's back, neatly trimmed nails digging deep into castiel's back.
"oh, my god." dean moans out, running his nails through his skin, and now only castiel is in his underwear. castiel brings a hand down and grabs dean's thigh, forcing his legs to open up after removing his underwear as he pushes his body closer to dean, feeling the heat radiate off of each other. dean clears his throat, gulping slightly. he places his hands on the other's hips, slowly running his hands up the angel's body.
cas leans down to kiss dean, who immediately breaks away. "sorry uh," dean then sits up, castiel moving back. "hey, um, usually i'm the one... you know, in charge." dean says, seeing castiel perk his head in confusion. he was looking into his puppy dog eyes, dean actually can't even comprehend just how attractive castiel is. sometimes dean found it difficult to control himself when being around him.
"but i'm willing to try anything at least once, so." dean pulls the other's hips slightly back, and he climbs on top of castiel. castiel blinks twice at the man, taking his hands off dean in worry that he might have done something wrong. "just, here." dean then positions himself on his lap, carefully. he added some lube to his fingers, making sure to prep himself and castiel, who reacts to it since it was cold.
he pulls castiel closer to him, holding onto him tightly, as he leans in, taking castiel in a kiss. tension building, as dean's breathing gets harder. castiel looks up at him, waiting, as if for permission. "cas, it's not rocket science." dean replies, sarcastically as castiel pushes his hips forward and places his head against deans, breathing harder when he feels teeth sinking into his shoulder.
"oh, fuck."
small muffled groans coming out from the human as castiel begins to move forward, the sound of springs eventually matching a decent rhythm. eventually, both boys are panting hard, pressing themselves harder and harder into one another's bodies. dean's gasping, moving his hands towards the angel's hair before grasping dark locks.
"holy fuck!" dean groans in the other's ear, "ah, fuck. why haven't i done this before.." dean half moans-half chuckles as he leaned his head next to the angel's cheek, breathing heavily. "n.. dean." a wispy deep voice breathes right into the other's ear making the other bite his tongue. castiel's sweet savoring sounds is driving him crazy. "fuck, fuck. cas, c'mon. harder." he moans in his ear, before being slammed into the mattress. dean no longer had control, as scary as it was, it was fucking exciting.
