my boys (spn smutty one shots)

punk!cas //sub!Dean

AN:// irrelevant to the story but does anyone have any band/artist suggestions​. I already listen to: tøp, panic!, Fob, blink 182, Melanie Martinez, BTS and 1975. I need more!!! \\:

He's so beautiful. Dean thought as he watched his 'friend' talk to his other friends, his cooler friends. He wanted to be held in the inked arms.

He stared as Castiel walked past. To his surprise they made eye contact. Castiel and him had talked before but they weren't close.

D-did he just wink? Dean thought feeling the blood flow to his cheeks.

"Hello Dean." He said as he walked by, to Dean it felt like slow motion.

"C-castiel, hi."

Castiel kept walking but he turned to look at the boy.

"Are you coming Winchester?"

Dean was shocked but he started walking towards him nodding.

"Good, I want to talk to you."

They walked in silence for a second and Dean soon realized they were headed towards the lockers.

He looked at Cas. Who smiled back at him.

"Ever skipped before?"

Hell no!

"Not recently."

"You want to?"

With you if go anywhere.

"Could be fun." Dean answered shrugging his shoulders.

"Good."

Cas lead him to the door and he opened the door for Dean. He digs the keys out of his pocket and locks the door. Dean looks at him curiously.

" I thought they'd come in handy." He says twirling the keys around his fingers before stuffing them back in his pocket.

He looks up at Dean with a smile.

"You're beautiful you know."

Dean is shocked at the unexpected compliant from his long time crush, but he tries his best not to show it.

"I bet you say that to all the guys."

"No actually, because you're the only guy I've ever thought that about. " Cas says with a nervous laugh.

He walks towards me and I take a step back. The low bench hits my knees. I stumble and grab his shoulder to prevent myself from falling.

he pushes me lightly against the bench so I'm sitting down and before I comprehend it we're kissing. I lean back on the bench and lay down as he climbs on top of me.

"Dean, you're so beautiful. So damn beautiful." He says in-between kisses." I've wanting to do this for so long."

I moan lightly in response as he kisses my neck.

"Dean please, can I touch you?"

Dean looks into his eyes.  Is this really happening.

"Yes. Please." He answers.

Cas smiles and lifts Dean's shirt off him. Then does the same to himself.

"Cas, you are amazing." Dean whispered running a hand down his tatted chest. "You are like a canvas filled with paint. It's awesome."

"No one has ever called me that?" Cas replied smiling down at the boy.

"What?" Dean asks still intensely staring at his designs, he now traced them over with her finger.

"Cas. No one has ever called me, Cas. I like it. I like you."

He leaned down a started to nibble dark marks into the neck of the boy under him.

"I like us, together."  Dean said more of a breath then actually words.

Cas kissed up his neck and up his jaw, until the lips met again.

Dean slowly move his hand down Cas' side then gently palmed him through the now tight jeans. Dean felt him moan into his mouth.

Cas gasped as he felt Dean unzip the jeans and pull them down along with the boxers in a single movement. The cool air hit his length . Dean jerked him twice before Cas pushed his hands away so he could pull off Dean's pants and boxer briefs. Cas lowered his body and kissed Dean's lower abdomen. He kissed him lower, sloppier then he took Dean in his mouth and bobbed his head up and down. He let spit and precum drip down and naturally lube Dean's tight entrance. He then looked into Dean's eyes as he stuck the first finger.

Dean let out a soft moan, nodding for Cas to push another in. Which he did and then three soon he was full on finger fucking him while jerking his dick every so often. Dean pushed back longingly.

"Please."

"Please what, baby?"

"Cas, I need to please you. Please take my body, Cas. Touch me everywhere. I'm yours now, tomorrow, however long you want me. Just please let me please you daddy." Dean begged.

Cas couldn't contain himself. He planned on teasing the boy underneath him until he was on the edge then entering him. But the way Dean begged for him, pleading for him to fuck him.

He slipped his fingers out and Dean let out a low moan as he felt Cas inside him. He was so big.

"F-faster Cas!"

Castiel obeyed thrusting faster in and out of the boy. He moaned out his name. The sound of skin against skin filled the small room.

"Cas! Oh shit!" Dean moaned as the precum dripped from his cock.

"Don't come yet." Cas breathes between thrust.

"I want to come with you, Cas, but I don't know if I can contain myself.  Are you close?"

"Yes, Dean! I'm almost--"

He cums and I feel him fill me with his warm liquids. With the feeling I cum too. I squirt the white liquids all over our stomachs.

"...There."

He leans down and licks Dean clean then Dean pulls him down into a kiss. He taste myself, salty. Sweet?

Dean leans forward and kisses his neck leaving dark marks.

"After this we should, ahh, go out sometime. Like a date."

Dean moans against his skin.

"I would really like that."

Their lips find each other before he pulls away.

"Like, I would really friggin like that."

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