Random Oneshots

Go Bang Your Own Angel

Dean say at the table, doing research. Cas turned around and sighed. "What is it, Angel?" Dean asked worriedly. "Oh nothing. I'm just stressed is all." Cas replied. Dean rose from his chair and walked toward his lover. When he got to him, he lifted him up onto the counter behind him. "Don't be stressed, babe." he said soothingly, leaning in to kiss the Angel. Cas cupped Dean's face in his hands and brought him closer. The kiss soon turned heated, and Dean glided his hands over the rippling muscles on Castiel's chest. He helped the shirt over his head, then Cas did the same to him. Dean rested both hands on Cas' hips, and pulled him as close as they could be. Dean then picked Cas up again, initiating and not breaking a kiss. The men heard Sam snicker by the doorway. "Oh shut up Sam! Go bang your own Angel!" Dean yelled gruffly. With that, Sam returned to his room along with Gabriel. Cas ran his hands through Dean's hair and nibbled on his bottom lip. After being granted entry, he fought with the hunter for dominance. Dean slowly carried Cas to his room, kissing his neck the entire way. When they got there, Dean dropped the Angel onto the bed and started to take off what remaining clothes he had on, aiming to strip tease him. Slowly, he undid his belt, then the button on his jeans, finally the zipper. He turned around, making Cas groan with impatience. Very, very slowly, he began to take off his pants. It was hard for him to stay at a slow pace, because he could feel his boxers getting tighter by the second. He managed it though, and after he did, he turned around and tackled the other man, sliding his partner's slacks off easily. He began to trail light feathery kisses from Cas' mouth, down his jaw, then his neck, all the way down to the hem of his underwear. Glancing up for permission, and seeing the man nod, he started to take them off. Slowly at first, then he couldn't wait any longer, and he ripped them off. He slid Cas' hard member into his mouth, testing how far he could go. Hearing the other man moan and say his name, he started to move up and down. Cas gripped the sheets tightly with one hand and raked the other through Dean's hair. He arched his back. He groaned and moaned. He gasped. "I-I'm getting cl-close, D-Dean," he whispered. Then, Dean stopped. He took off his own boxers and slid into Cas without warning. Cas let out a little gasp, then moaned. Dean started to thrust, hard and fast. Cas came on his and Dean's stomachs, but Dean kept going. The angel moaned louder. Dean groaned as he too came. He pulled out of Cas and flopped on the bed beside him. "Still stressed?" He asked playfully. Cas responded only with a kiss.

A/N: Okay. So that just happened. You no longer have any innocence you previously had. 👌 My work here is done.
~A