The dungeon, or rather the bunker, was cold. Not unbearably so, but it was a chill that lingered in the air, like it had been there for centuries. I was glad I had brought my jacket, as even with it on, I could feel the goosebumps rise on my arms. I shivered slightly, adjusting the collar of my shirt. The place was dingy, dimly lit by flickering fluorescent lights that cast eerie shadows across the concrete walls. The floor was made of cold, hard metal, and the only furniture in the room was a couple of old, dusty chairs and a battered wooden table.
But despite all of that, there was an undeniable energy in the air, a thrill that ran through my veins. I had never been in a place like this before, and I doubted I ever would again. It was exhilarating, and more than a little frightening.
Dean stood in front of me, naked from the waist up, his hands on his hips. His muscles glistened with sweat, and his chest rose and fell rapidly with each breath. "You sure you're ready for this, Cas?" he asked, his voice rough with desire.
I swallowed hard, my heart racing in his chest. "I-I am, Dean," I managed to stammer. "I want this." It was true; I'd never wanted anything more. I wanted to feel Dean's body against my own, wanted to taste his skin, wanted to feel the heat of his breath on my neck.
He smiled, stepping closer. "Good," he murmured, reaching out to cup my face in his hands. His touch sent shivers down my spine, and I couldn't help but lean into it. "Because I want you too, Cas."
His hands travelled down my chest, unbuttoning my jeans with practised ease. I gasped as they slipped beneath the waistband of my underwear, the cool air of the bunker against my bare skin. Dean chuckled, his warm breath fanning across my lower stomach. "I've always wondered what you taste like," he murmured, lowering his head.
My cock jumped in his grasp, eager for his touch. He let out a low moan, wrapping his lips around the head of my dick, sucking gently. I arched my back, crying out as pleasure coursed through me. "Fuck, Cas," he groaned, taking more of me into his mouth. "You're so fucking good."
I could feel his teeth scrape against my skin, and a shiver of desire ran down my spine. I wanted him to mark me, wanted him to leave his mark on my body so I'd never forget this night, this moment.
As he continued to suck me off, I reached down, gripping his hair, urging him to go deeper. He moaned around my cock, his throat working as he took more of me into his mouth. I could feel the warmth of his breath on my skin, the vibrations against my flesh as he hummed in pleasure. I couldn't tell if it was him or the bunker, but I could feel the ground beneath me start to shake.
It wasn't long before I felt the familiar tightening in my balls, the urge to come building inside me. "Dean," I gasped, my voice hoarse. "I'm going to cum." He didn't need any more encouragement; he took me deeper into his mouth, his tongue swirling around my tip, his lips stretched taut over my length. I arched my back, my cock throbbing in his mouth as I came, spurting hot cum down his throat.
When I was spent, he released me, licking his lips slowly. "God, Cas," he murmured, gazing up at me with hooded eyes. "That was amazing." He leaned in, kissing me gently on the mouth, before moving to stand beside me. "Now it's my turn," he said, unbuttoning his jeans and pushing them down his hips.
I took in a sharp breath as I saw his cock spring free, already hard and glistening with pre-cum. He was beautiful, and I couldn't wait to feel him inside me. As he stepped closer, I reached out, wrapping my hand around his cock, stroking it slowly. "Are you sure you want this?" I asked, my voice rough with desire. "That I'm ready for you?"
Dean smiled, leaning down to kiss me again. "Oh, Cas," he breathed against my lips. "You're more than ready for this. And I'm more than ready for you." He pulled back, moving to stand behind me. His hands found the waistband of my underwear that was stretched around my thighs, tugging them down my hips. "And I can't wait any longer to feel you around me."
