True Love (Destiel Storyline) (Completed)

*28. Come And Get Your Love

Cas lowered Dean onto his back on the sofa and began to strip off his shirt.
Dean raised an eyebrow with an impressed smirk on his face, he had assumed Cas would have been too out of it to....
Cas smashed his lips down onto Dean's and pinned him down as he trailed his tongue down Dean's chest.
Dean took a deep breath as Cas reached his waist, not wanting to go so easily.
Cas winked at Dean and suddenly they were both down to their boxers.
"Hey that's cheating"
"I don't care. I'm needy." Cas laughed and pulled Dean, by his legs, closer. Cas gripped Dean's thighs and left faint finger marks, as he kissed along the insides -moving towards his erection- Dean couldn't suppress a small moan.
Cas pulled his and Dean's boxers off quickly and landed a kiss on Dean's tip.
"Aahhhh, Cas!"
Cas dipped his head lower and Dean tried to run his hands through Cas' hair. Cas wasn't having that, he slammed his arms at his side with his wings and kept him still as he bobbed his head up and down.
Dean writhed and groaned and Cas knew he couldn't last much longer so he switched tactics.
He leant over Dean, sucking at his neck, and thrust.
It took Dean by surprise and he gasped. A second later he wrapped his legs around Cas' waist and grinned.
Cas' wings were still holding him down, so as he was thrust into, all he could do was lay still and bite back his moans.
Cas suddenly thrust harder into Dean and he screamed out in ecstasy as his G-spot was hit.
"CAS!!!"
Cas groaned in response and Dean suddenly noticed the storm raging outside, he had grown so used to it over time that he barely noticed it any more. Dean managed to wriggle his hands free of Cas' grip, and grabbed his feathers, making him groan even more. Cas kept one hand on Dean's waist as he moved the other to his dick, pumping Dean with the same pace as his thrusts.
Dean moaned and arched his back, coming into Cas' hand. Cas slowed his pace but didn't stop, Dean was panting and gleaming with sweat, but not done yet. Cas was reaching his peak and hoped that Dean would take over. His orgasm hit him like a wave when Dean bucked his hips down onto Cas. He shouted Dean's name and came into him, making them both slick. With that Dean threw him into the armchair and loomed over him smiling. "I think we both know it ain't over yet"
Cas' wings nudged Dean forward and he landed on top of Cas.
Dean readjusted himself onto Cas and lowered all the way down to his lap. As he and Cas moaned together, he felt a pair of soft wings wrap the way around his body, pulling him closer.
"Dean..." Cas hummed and screwed his eyes shut.
Dean leaned into a hug so he could reach Cas' back, and started to move his hips in rhythmic circles.
Everytime he moved it caught his prostate, and he knew it wouldn't take long before he would come, however he thought Cas could keep going so he did the only thing he could think of the even the scales.
Cas suddenly let out an inhuman howl as Dean sharply molested his wing base, and Came straight away. The warm wet feeling tipped Dean over the edge and he came aswell.
He fell onto Cas and rested his head in his collarbone.
"That..... Was" Dean was panting so hard he could barely breath.
"Shhhhh" Cas kissed him and flew them to the bed- they reappeard clean- where they layed holding hands and breathing slowly. Finally Dean turned to Cas and smiled.
"The things you do to me Cas"
Dean snuggled up to Cas and wrapped his arm around him to rest on his ass.
Cas draped a wing over them and Dean kissed the wing bone gently, whispering about their beauty as he fell asleep.