Destiel One Shots

Mistakes Were Made AU PT2

A/N good luck finding plot

"Cas, we really need to-"

Dean's words are held back by a gasp as he feels soft lips biting at his neck. He tilts his head back, keening into the kiss that feels like it's going to leave a mark. Cas' tongue is lavishing at his bruised skin there, so Dean just lets all the pretty sounds of hitched breaths and grunts out.

Suddenly he doesn't know where to lean to as one hand with thick, long fingers is curling around his dick. He bucks into it instinctively, getting relief as his throbbing dick pearls precum at the tip.

But then there's Cas' cock that he could be grinding back into, slick between his ass cheeks and catching his still open hole, covered in spit, lube and cum from earlier. Just one touch of his sensitive hole would have him cumming on the spot he was so close.

"Now you've made more mess," Cas whispers in the shell of his ear, referring to the amount of precum Dean had leaked all over the shower floor, and now Cas' smearing against his entrance. Fuck, that low, grumbling voice sent shivers right to his cock. "I thought we came in here to get clean."

Dean groans again and this time Cas' hand is more frequently jerking him off. Damn it, he came less than 10 minutes ago and Cas was doing it again. It was like he was a sex addict.

Not that Dean was complaining.

"Cas, gonna cum...please," he gasps.
As if to beg even more with his body, Dean rocks back and rubs his hips against Cas' crotch, causing him to moan in surprise.

Then Dean catches himself by surprise as he falls over the edge, white spurts of his seed coat the shower wall he had one hand against to support the works of Cas. His eyes roll to the back and he cries Castiel's name, more dribbles of his release come out with the jerks of Cas' unrelenting hand.

"Dean, so fucking hot, good for me...just for me. Fuck, baby, want you like this all the time, hot and flushed, desperate against me," the words topple from Cas' mouth like a prayer and he cums over the small of Dean's back, untouched. It drips down his boyfriends ass.

With a content sigh, Cas collapses on Dean's back and showers his shoulder with kisses, saying how much he missed him and how much he loves him. Dean's sated smile is all Cas needs in return.