Supernatural Smuts and Fluffs

Goddamn Witches →Destiel←

Crash. Yelling.

"FUCK!!!"

Castiel was the first to run to Dean, wanting to know if his hunter was okay. He froze.

Dean stared up at Castiel, his bright green eyes hazing over with embarrassment. "Uh..."

Dean was much shorter, and younger.

"What happened Dean?"

"A uh... Witch.."

Castiel couldn't help but snicker, Dean looked adorable in his oversized clothing.

"W-what are you laughing at?!" Dean squeaked out, his cheeks red.

"You look rather adorable Dean..."

"Shut up... I'm just fifteen.." Dean crosses his arms. "I am not adorable and I'm not staying this way.. Sam went to find the witch, he didn't want me going"

"I much prefer you like this"

"Uh... Why...?"

Castiel found himself shrugging. He just felt Dean was much cuter now, he might've liked how Dean seemed helpless just for his size.

"You're weird.."

Dean got up from the floor he hadn't even realized he was sitting on. He picked up the chair he knocked over.

"Why are you so fucking tall?"

Castiel smiled at Dean, hunching down to Dean's height. "Is this better?"

"Yea.." Dean couldn't help but laugh a little bit. "This just seems fucking kinky..."

"Oh?"

"Yea.. Just a bit"

"I see"

It went silent between the two, both just staring into each other's eyes. It stayed like this for a few moments before Castiel gently took Dean by the chin and kissed him.

Dean wasn't that surprised by the action because he was quick to respond, his skinny arms going around Castiel's neck.

Castiel pulled away moments later, giving Dean a look of question.

Dean swallowed, making a weak smile. "I wanna try this"

"Are you sure Dean..? There could be som-"

"Cas, I'm sorry but shut up. Nothing will happen"

They were in the bedroom within seconds, Castiel undressing Dean.

"I want you to dominate me.."

Castiel just looked at Dean, his eyebrows raised.

"Cas.. C'mon, make me your slut"

Castiel took a second but he nodded. "On the bed, now"

Dean was quick to listen, laying back on the bed. He watched Castiel with lustful eyes.

Castiel stood over Dean, yanking off his tie and unbuttoning his shirt.

Dean bite his lip, anxious. He didn't want to wait for Castiel to fully undress but he knew if he said something he would have to wait longer.

Castiel climbed over Dean once he was undressed, he kissed Dean, hard. A hand roaming down to Dean's length.

Dean's breath hitched when he felt Castiel's cold hand around him. He let a moan out against Castiel's lips.

Castiel pulled from the kiss, leaning to Dean's ear, he nipped. "You are certain about this..?"

"Fuck me until I can't walk.."

"I'll do more than that.. You will not be able to sit for weeks, you'll be so sore from how hard I will be going into you, I'll make you scream and beg, pleading for mercy.."

Dean felt himself get harder just by that. Damn Castiel could fucking talk dirty.

"Then do it.."

Castiel pinned Dean's arms over his head. He trailed to Dean neck and began leaving harsh marks at the crook.

Dean moaned, closing his eyes, he tried hard to yank his hands free but the grip only tightened.

Castiel decided he wasn't wasting time at this point, he was throbbing hard and who knew how long it would be before Sam got back? He lined himself up at Dean's entrance, roughly pushing in.

Dean let out a loud cross of a whimper and a moan. He kept trying to get his hands free, want to touch Castiel.

Castiel proceeded to thrust fast and hard, leaning down to kiss Dean, capturing his hunter's bottom lip between his own.

Dean moaned continually against Castiel's lips, a bundle building in his stomach. He eventually got his hands free and somehow got Castiel below him. He started bouncing his hips up and down, leaning forward to kiss Castiel again.

Castiel didn't really much mind the change as he kissed Dean. His hands held Dean's waist, guiding him down harder. He was moaning almost as much as Dean.

Just then, both noticed something different, Dean had grown back to his normal age, making this a whole lot more interesting.

This also meant Sam got the witch to reverse the spell. He would be home soon.

Dean felt the bundle in his stomach pull tighter, getting ready to release. "S-shit... Cas"

"Dean.." Castiel grunted, yanking Dean back under him so he was in control once again.

The sound of skin slapping and moaning was clearly audible outside of the room they shared. It sounded like a porno.

Castiel sped this up by hitting hard and deep, hitting that bundle of nerves known as Dean's prostate. Castiel kept hitting this with every thrust then on.

Dean could barely process anything when he exploded, throwing his head back and moaning loudly as he came all over the two of them.

Castiel was seconds behind Dean, coming hard into Dean's ass. He buried his face in Dean's shoulder.

Castiel eventually pulled out after both had come down from their highs. He kissed Dean before laying beside his hunter.

Dean panted softly, glancing over at Castiel. "That was amazing Cas.."

"It was.."

It went silent between the two as they cuddled up on the bed and settled. Eventually Dean fell asleep, Castiel still holding him.

Sam had gotten home a bit later, he went to Dean's room and opened the door. 

"De-...."

Sam tuned and walked out, wishing he didn't see that.