Feelin' Good

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WARNING SMUT YALL WOOH

Anyway this song is probably one of my faves by Nina even though it's pretty mainstream my other fave is probably I've got it bad and that ain't good or I think it's going to rain today, or maybe
Your love is my love there's no love for nobody else.

Sorry I'm a jazz junkie lol
Enjoy

Castiel

Dear god it had been a long time since I felt like this. The nerves in my body all screamed for touch. Dean was happy oblige. We were now on his mattress that only had sheets and a quilt.

I didn't care, we could've been anywhere.

His bare chest was up against mine as he was grinding against me. I felt like I was  fifteen again, already so close to blowing my load.

His lips had found my collarbone and he laid kisses and little bites against it and I gasped.

He laughed a little. "Hmm, I'll have to remember that angel."

"Shut up Dean." I moved out from under him and placed my self on top of his body. He shuttered when I moved down his body. Licking his nipples, his muscled middle down to his hips where his boxer briefs stopped me from going any farther.

"Cas, fucking please."

As I moved them down his legs slowly I replied, "Since you asked so nicely."

When I took his cock in my mouth his eyes tightly shut an he let out a low moan in his throat. His hands threaded through my hair as I bobbed up and down.

"God," he chocked out as I swirled my tongue around the tip. Precome was going down the back of my throat so I pulled off with an obscene pop. He whimpered in protest that pretty mouth making pretty sounds.

"Not yet," I smirked. "I've got plans."

Dean

I almost came with in two minutes of Cas sucking me off. Him and his deliciously hot mouth.

"Lube?" I murmured between the meeting of our mouths.

"Got it." He got off me and pulled it out of his pant's pocket that was in the floor.

"Cas we have a problem, you are wearing to many clothes."

I watched as he pulled down his boxers looking at his leaking cock that was against his stomach. It looked fucking great. I'd make a reminder to blow him later.

His blue eyes never left mine as he slicked up his fingers.

I felt his finger teasing around my entrance.

"Come on- Cas!" He pushed in the first finger. It felt cold and a little painful but good at the same time. I felt the next finger go inside me and he scissored them stretching me out. As he worked he peppered kisses on my hips and dick.

By the the third finger I was ready to go. That's when his fingers arched up inside me hitting that spot.

"Cas-just please fuck me."

He laughed, and his lips met mine and he looked at me with those blue, blue eyes and slicked himself up.

"Ready?" Cas asked looking concerned and gentle.

"yes." I panted out impatiently.

Castiel

I pushed in slowly, and he made this noise that made it so hard not to fuck him into oblivion.

I finally bottomed out in him, "Move," Dean said through gritted teeth.

I started moving in that tight heat, his eyes locking onto mine. As I went faster his hips met my thrust. I knew when I had hit that spot because his nails dug into my back and the chant of my name began like a prayer at midnight in an empty church.

It hurt a little when he began scratching my back, but I didn't notice.

The moans and whimpers were driving me mad. I was so close. So fucking close. I could tell he was too as I slammed into him.

Dean

He was hitting that fucking spot.

Cas was in a mode I'd never seen before. He was making low groans in his throat and it seemed like he never got tired. My face was buried in his neck and every time I bit him he would take in a sharp intake of breath. It was so damn sexy.

"Dean I'm close." He said in a gruff low voice.

"Me too baby." I moaned more than spoke.

My legs tightened around his back as he kept hitting that spot. That sweet, sweet spot.

His hand grabbed my cock and he started jerking me off and  then I was coming. I yelled Cas's name along with some other curse words.

I almost closed my eyes but I made myself keep them open as Cas shot his load.

His eyes shut tightly and his hips stuttered as he road it out.

"Jesus," he whispered when he slumped on top of me. He pulled out of me and we laid there in comfortable silence.

He pulled out and we just laid there for a minute.
I was a bit sore so he grabbed something and wiped us both off.  I needed a shower but I was too spent to even do a fucking thing.

"By the way thanks for the compliment."

"what he mumbled into my neck."

"I'm not Jesus, I'm Dean."

Castiel

I snorted and then punched his arm.

"You are impossible."

He just hummed and pulled me closer into him.

This is what this was supposed to feel like. I felt his breathing slow and I tightened my arms around him.

Nothing could compare to this night. All the moments with Dolan, all the money in the world.

Before I fell asleep as well I kissed his brow and whispered, "I love you." Before slipping into sleep.

Guys this is just the beginning of the beautiful frick fracking that is going to occur soon. Haha I have so many plans and kinks.

Did I say that out loud oh well.

Alright I'm gonna sleep now,
Deuces bitches and fellow destiel trash ;)

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