Yeaaaaaaah that's right bitches. Have some smut
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"Fuck you" Dean hisses as he walked passed Cas who sat innocently at the men of letters table on his phone.
"Wouldn't stop you" Cas called out after him with a smirk as Sam sat across from him eyeing him up and down.
"Did you get him pregnant or something?" Sam asked, returning to his book as he turned the page delicately with his finger.
"Nope, he thinks I was pursuing sexual feelings towards another person when that is most definitely not the case. I simply spoke with that woman regarding reasons of our current case yet she was persistent on the touching and Dean happened to see"
Sam sighed with a grin as he looked back up at Cas. "He's only being all sensitive because he loves you, he'll come around. In fact I think I'm gonna go for a nice long drive to let you two sort things out" Sam's grin turned into a smirk as he rose from his seat, taking his book in his hand.
"Why?" Cas asked tilting his head to the side with confusion and curiosity.
"Oh uh..I'm not really much for yelling" Sam winked at Cas and left the room leaving Cas with feelings of more confusion and less curiosity.
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Cas heard the Impala pull away from the garage as Dean came rushing out from the kitchen. "Who's driving baby-" Dean stopped in his tracks as he saw Cas leaning against the table with nothing but short tight briefs on that brought warm feelings to Deans gut, his face heated up as he began to walk away.
"Going somewhere?" Cas asked walking slowly towards the green eyed man
"Cas, put some damn clothes on" Dean said, turning towards Cas who now stood directly in front of him.
"Oh come on baby you know I wouldn't want anything to do with her, especially since she's a woman. You know my preferences are men," Cas placed his hands on Dean's chest as he began sliding them up and down, his right hand gradually getting lower, Dean's face beginning to turn bright pink.
"C-Cas"
The angel leaned forward and brushed his lips softly against Dean's ear "I like my men strong, tall, and big." Cas's hand smoothed over the fabric of Deans sweat pants that covered his erection before gripping it and moving his hand up and down slowly.
Dean's breath hitched as he let his head rest in the crook of Cas's neck while they both backed up and leaned against the wall. "I'm st-still pissed" Dean stammered as Cas began unbuttoning his flannel.
"I don't think you're that mad actually," Cas teased as he got Dean's shirt off, letting it be kicked to the side, along with his flannel. Cas examined his boyfriend up and down as he leaned in and nipped at Dean's ear. "You're getting fucked by an angel tonight" He breathed as he quickly pulled away and yanked down Dean's pants to see that Dean was going full camando with no boxers.
Dean shook as Cas took his hard on into his hand an began jerking it slowly before kneeling and slidding it inside his mouth earning a long loud moan from Dean, sounding as if he'd been holding it in.
Cas bobbed his head harder and faster as Dean panted and whined every time Cas's mouth reached the base of his dick. "Ca-ah!" Dean yelped as Cas pulled his mouth off of Deans dick and stood from his kneeling position on the ground.
"Why'd you stop?" He huffed as he stared at his boyfriend up and down, his eyes lingering on his lips before going back up to meet with his eyes.
Cas wanted to kiss him but he also wanted to keep him wanting more. He leaned in and rested his forehead against Dean's. With a smile Cas pecked Dean's nose and chuckled along with him. Why are we smiling like this? Cas thought. Dean moved in for a kiss yet Cas turned his head making his lips meet his cheek.
