>>Dean's POV
It was a stupid prank for my amusement. One little joke that I played on the blue eyed angel! Now, here I am at a fancy party, dressed in this uncomfortable penguin suit for a case, and Cas keeps using his fucking angel powers to make me have random orgasms. Granted, if this were any other situation where we weren't working, I'd be in bliss. These are the best highs I've ever hit! The type that made your eyes roll back in pleasure. The kind that made you want more and more. It was like an addiction that I didn't want to stop. Unfortunately if Cas did not stop, the case would be ruined, but I knew exactly how to stop him.
Before I go on, I should probably explain what prank I played on the innocent angel. It wasn't awfully bad, well originally. I only wanted to add a bit of spice to his hamburger, but he scared the shit out of me, leading to the whole bottle on the hunk of meat. In my defense, I warned him not to eat it, but he refused to listen. I have to admit it, was great to watch as his face slowly became red and he threw the burger across the room. Of course, right after, Sammy came in and announced we were going to this fancy-ass dance to get information on what we needed to hunt. I probably should've paid more mind to the devilish smirk that Castiel spread across his face or the mischievous glint in his blue eyes.
Now I guess that brings us to where I am now. That son of a bitch kept sending waves of pleasure over me at the worst possible moments. So far, he has done it every time I was talking to someone. I assume Sammy noticed something was up because I was sent off to look around for any clues.
"Cas, get your feathery ass over here," I grumbled out, weak from the constant ejaculations that stained my underwear and maybe also my jeans if this continued. The angel appeared in front of me.
"Hello, Dean," the angel greeted me, making me glare at him. I watched as his pale, chapped lips turned upwards at the corners forming a small smile. I could barely hold back my smile at the sight of him happy, but I was supposed to be angry at him.
"Are you done?" I snapped at him in the best upset voice I could form, voice strained from holding in my loud moaning. The male just smiled innocently at me before another sudden orgasm ripped through my body. I tumbled forward, grabbing his trench coat to balance myself as my eyes rolled back, and a loud moan slipped past my partially opened lips.
"When I feel like I am satisfied, I will be done," he stated, lifting his arms up to hold my body in place. Then, an idea sparked my brain. He wants to be satisfied, then so be it. I hid my smirk as I slowly gained my balance and dragged him up the stairs of the mansion. Cas let out an adorable confused noise as I opened one of the room's doors and entered the empty bedroom.
>> 3rd Person
Dean shoved Cas onto the bed before rushing back to the door and locking it. Castiel sat up, cocking his head to the side as his eyebrows furrowed together in confusion. Dean turned around to face the handsome angel. Slowly stalking his way to the dark haired beauty, Dean pulled his tie off and threw it in a random direction. Castiel stiffened suddenly, as he realized what he had done. Dean smirked at him and crawled into his lap seductively. Castiel relaxed as Dean wrapped his arms around his neck, playing with the tips of his hair while humming a rock song softly in his ear.
"This is what happens when you do that, Cas," Dean finally whispered to him before pushing Cas' trench coat off his shoulders and onto the space on the bed behind him. Castiel couldn't resist but to wrap his arms around the human, pulling him closer.
"Can you show me that pleasure without using your angel powers?" Dean challenged. That set Castiel off as he stood up and tossed Dean on the bed, just enough to not hurt him. The angel quickly removed the trench coat off the bed and climbed on top of Dean. He pressed their lips together, the kiss expressing all the built up sexual tension they stored. As their lips moved in sync, Castiel removed the clothing that he could from himself and Dean without breaking the kiss. He hesitantly parted their lips and finished undressing them until they were left in boxers; Dean's stained and soaked with his own cum.
Castiel grinded their hips together roughly making Dean gasp and squirm, his penis already extremely sensitive but hard, creating a tent in his underwear. Dean bucked up into him with a pleasured grunt.
"Cas, I've been like this all night, please just fuck me," Dean pleaded the angel with so much desperation, lacing his voice. Cas looked at him, shocked for a second. After he recovered from the shock, he smirked and tugged off the remaining unwanted fabric on their bodies.
"Suck," Cas grumbled in his gravely deep voice as he brought three fingers to Dean's lush lips. Dean obliged, opening his mouth and bringing Cas' fingers into his mouth and sucking to get the flesh soaked.
After a few seconds of this, Cas decided they were wet enough and slowly left Dean's wet cavern leaving a trail of saliva connecting the two places. Castiel moved his hands down Dean's body all the way to his thighs. He pushed the human's legs to either side of him before gently entering one of his fingers into Dean. Dean whimpered quietly at the new feeling, squirming to get used to the slim body part of Castiel's. Dean slowly relaxed and let out a moan to tell Cas to put another in. The angel quickly obeyed, gently putting another in as to not hurt the hunter. Dean rolled his hips to get used to the feeling of Cas' fingers inside of him faster, anxious to have Castiel's member. Cas let out a deep cocky chuckle, making Dean send him a lustful glare. The blue eyed angel only smirked and curled his fingers hitting Dean's prostate. The hunter moaned loudly and rotated his hips to add more pressure there.
"Add the other finger," Dean moaned out. Castiel followed what the hunter had said like a good little angel. Cas kept his fingers together until Dean moaned again, slowly spreading them apart to widen Dean's asshole out.
"I want you now," Dean suddenly stated after his series of moans that made Castiel shiver in pleasure. The angel slowly removed his fingers, causing Dean to whimper at the loss. Cas sat up and used his hand to spread his precum from his tip to the base to lube it up. After he was satisfied with how wet it became, he crawled up so he was hovered over the hunter. Castiel pressed their lips together as he used his hand to push himself into Dean slowly so it did not hurt.
Dean whimpered into Cas' lips gently but bucked his hips, trying to get Cas as deep as possible so he could just get used to it all at once. The angel seemed to get it as he pushed into him then stopped moving. After a little before a minute, Dean let out a moan separating their lips.
"Cas, move," he demanded making Castiel chuckle at his natural dominant side, even as a bottom. The angel obliged though and began to thrust in and out of him. Dean's back arched up into Castiel's body. Soon both men's moans and dirty talk filled the room. Cas soon started to talk in Enochian and oh if only Dean understood it. Every word of it was sinful and unforgivable to heaven as he thrusted harder and faster into Dean. As they continued, Castiel's thrusts became sloppy and desperate for his climax.
"Cas, I'm close," Dean moaned out loudly, his voice echoing the large fancy room. The angel nodded in agreement and quickly said he was too. After a few more thrusts, Cas moaned loudly, climaxing into him. The hunter moaned loudly at the feeling and soon followed by basically screaming the angel's name.
The two stayed still until Cas regained enough energy to pull out and lay down next to him. Both of the man were panting heavily, but turned on their sides to face each other with large smiles.
"Been dying to do that," Dean said, stretching, then reaching out and lacing their hands together with a yawn. Cas nodded and gently gripped his hand back, leaning over and kissing his forehead.
"Let's get you home to sleep, my little bumble bee" Castiel said in his gravely voice, gently reaching up and pressing his fingers to Dean's head.
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Story based off of a tumblr post (the photo)
