Fall for Me ((destiel one shots))

Drunkfuck

Top!Dean. Hunter!Dean
Bottom!Cas. Angel!Cas
Dom/Sub

Dean drank. He was so tired, and couldn't sleep. Seriously, he was exhausted and wanted it all to be a big fat dream - that he in real life was sleeping - but in reality he also knew what was real and what's not. As a hunter, you have to know what's important and real, and Dean was a hunter. Actually one of the best! His brother Sam were the second best, or that's what Dean thought.

Now he sat half drunk and still exhausted while giggling to pictures in the Busty Asian Beauty's magazine.
Telling the truth, Dean was gay and he had a relationship with Cas since more then a half year ago. The little tease like laughing at big boobs in naughty magazines were just a thing that Drunk Dean did sometimes.

Dean felt the wind brushing against his skin and he smiled in enjoy when he could see a little bit of his lover behind him.
"Hello, Cassie!" he exclaimed as he turned around to face the red flushed angel. Cas eyes winkled as he saw the few bottles of beer on the table and tried to think straight as he tried to fit his clothes right. He had fly fast and his clothes had been ripped apart from his skin, the tie was wrong and his messy hair was even messier. "What're you doing, Dean?" he asked, trying to sound innocent, but didn't succeed very well. "Well..." Dean stood up, wiggled into the wall before stand up straight, "I couldn't sleep... and well then just.... a beer popped up, you know...."

Cas closed his eyes and inhaled softly before he looked Dean in the eyes. "You're drunk, Dean, so you should go to bed now!"
Dean stepped forward, it seemed as every motion was unsaleable and that he would fall every second.

"No!" He strained with his beer smelling breathe fleeing through the air as he clumsy reached for Cas. "Now when you are here, I won't go to bed alone!"
"Dean, don't!" begged Cas. He wasn't angry or sad for Dean, but he knew his beloved hunter had troubles with alcohol and the struggle he kept on with it was horrible recognizable with Sam's demon cure.
Dean strolled his fingers into Cas' hair and put one hand to the angel's crotch, making Cas moan in surprise. "Yes, I know how to make you scream, Cassie," Dean whispered softly into Cas' ear as he rubbed the bugle on Castiel's pants.

Cas backed off into the wall as nasty sounds growled up from his throat.
Dean loved it when he touched the right spots. He started slowly unbuckle Cas' jeans and kissed him gently on the neck. Cas groaned to the roof as his lover pricked his fingers on every right piece of him.

Dean dragged down Cas' jeans and briefs. Cas bit his lower lip in frustration. "Dean! I said DON'T!" he yelled and tried to push away the drunk hunter from his body, but couldn't admire himself to use his power. Dean smirked and stroked Cas' stomach and muscles before he started to talk; "I will make you squeal Cas, like you've never squealed before!" He licked the head of Cas erectic cock.
Cas pressed his hands to the wall and tugged his fingers into it. Dean saw that and put Cas' hands gently on his own shoulders instead.
Dean licked over the cock again, hearing Cas moan again. "You're free to scream how loud you want tonight - Sam has another room!" He smirked and licked again. Cas cock was painfully hard now and his fingers dug into Dean's shoulders. He gasped as he kept on not to cum even if he badly wanted to. Dean giggled gently, and then he painstakingly slowly continued the process.

"O..... SHIT, DEAN! FU...UCK..." Cas gasped out as Dean pressed his whole length inside his mouth. A warm feeling strangled inside Castiel's body as he noticed the problem that it was a sin to drink! Especially on a Sunday! But it was also a sin to fuck the same sex, and Cas was completely shameless about that.

He fight the thought if he could have sex with Dean even if he was drunk, or if it was a crime. Dean wanted, and Cas wanted it badly!
He felt Dean gnashing his teethes carefully towards Cas' foreskin and the pleasure was overwhelming for the grumbling angel. He gasped out in unrecognized screams and pressed his hands on Dean's head, making the hunter do more. Dean gnashed his teethes again and licked the cock on both sides while he jerked the angel which could barely hold himself up anymore.