“Good morning Cas,” you whisper playfully in his ear before drawing his earlobe out between your teeth. Being an angel, he never slept, but he spent most nights snuggled up with you and Dean.
“Good morning Y/N,” Cas whispers back as you shift on the bed, pressing your naked body closer to Cas’ back, careful not to wake Dean. Dean’s arm is draped over you and his breaths fan across your skin.
Dean grunts in his sleep and turns over, his arm slipping away from your waist. “Daddy’s still asleep,” you whisper to Cas, “Wanna play a game?” You were a little sore from last night’s activities, but you were ready for more.
“What sort of game?” Cas asks, turning his head to look at you over his shoulder.
“I think you already know the answer to that, Brother,” you tease, kissing his neck. You drape an arm over his body and run your hand down his chest and abdomen. Cas swallows thickly as you wrap your hand around his cock and stroke him, his length growing in your hand. His hips buck forward, trying to fuck your hand, but you pull your hand away, denying him the friction he desires.
“You’re such a tease,” Cas accuses.
“What are little sisters for?” you ask playfully.
“Fucking,” Cas answers as he rolls onto his back. You laugh and quickly cover your mouth, quieting yourself so you don’t wake Dean. Cas guides you to his lap and bucks his hips up towards you, his hard cock pressing against your core. “Already so wet,” Cas says. His hands grasp your hips and he pulls you down towards him, grinding himself against you. “I bet you’ve been dreaming about taking my cock all night haven’t you?” Cas asks. You could tell Dean was rubbing off on him, he’d become much dirtier since the three of you had gotten together.
“Well, yours and Daddy’s,” you tease as you grind yourself against him, his throbbing cock nestled in your folds.
“Daddy’s asleep,” Cas reminds you, “And until he wakes up, you’ll just have to settle for me.” Cas helps you lift your hips before lining his cock up with your entrance and guiding you down onto him. “That’s it,” Cas praises as he fills and stretches you, “You like having your big brother’s cock in that tight little pussy don’t you?”
“Mmm, Cas,” you hum. Sitting up straight, you twist your fingers into your hair as you raise and lower your hips. He places one arm beneath his head, the other hand sliding from your hip up to your breast squeezing the flesh and tweaking the nipple. Cas groans as you begin riding him and you move your hands to his abdomen, bracing yourself so you have better leverage.
Cas was a very noisy lover. You try to quiet his grunts and groans as you ride him, but it’s no use. “If you’re not careful, you’ll wake up Daddy,” you warn.
“Too late to worry about that now Baby Girl,” Dean says. He stretches before rolling over to face you and Cas. “Who’s idea was it to start this little session without me?” he asks.
“It was Cas’ idea,” you answer quickly. Dean props himself up on one elbow, watching you ride Cas’ cock.
“Why do I not believe that?” Dean asks.
“Because she’s a dirty liar,” Cas accuses.
“That’s not very nice Baby Boy,” Dean chides.
“But it’s true Daddy,” Cas says, “She woke up and wrapped her hand around my cock, stroking me until I was rock hard. She practically begged to be fucked.”
“Now that I believe,” Dean says. Leaning in, he kisses Cas good morning, the kiss long and deep.
“Daddy,” you pout as you reach for his hair and try to coax him away from Cas.
