The Sub

Someone Forever

"Breath baby, you are doing so good for me," Dean praised. He was smiling as he pressed the button again.

Cas was strapped to the X with electrodes stuck, so his balls along with a small plug up his ass.

Cas was unsure when Dean approached him with something new, so he looked into it, and Dean was always good when Cas needed to safeword.

It had only happened once when Cas had a panic attack while blindfolded, Dean stepped away for a second and everything just felt like it was too much, it was also during finals week and Cas was up to his ass in essays and all kinds of assignments.

Tonight this was a treat for Cas passing all of his classes and him graduating the following day.

Dean pressed the button again, Cas' body tensed and relaxed when he released the button.

"Oh, I'm gonna cum," Cas heaved out, breathing heavy.

"Can't have that," Dean said. Putting down the remote so he could remove the electrodes and plug.

Cas sighed as Dean removed the plug. He hated that empty feeling.

"Color?" Dean asked.

"Green, Sir," Cas said with a smile.

Cas always enjoyed Dean, and he was a good Dom, continuously checking in and making sure Cas was ok, he would stop scenes if he wasn't comfortable with the way Cas was acting.

Dean smiled at him, unstrapping his wrist, rubbing them to make sure he still had feeling in them. He was leaning Cas over to the bed, laying him down. Cas raised his hands above his head.

Dean stood over Cas, admiring him. He had put on some weight now that he was eating real food and not just that boxed crap. He ran almost every morning. Cas had become more muscular.

"Sir?" Cas asked, bringing Dean out of his thoughts.

"I'm just thinking about how lucky I am," Dean replied, watching Castiel's face turn red.

Cas covered his face with his hands. He still wasn't used to being praised. He did like it when Dean did it, though. He knows that he wasn't just saying it to say it.

Dean undressed and climbed into the bed next to Cas. He leaned over to kiss him. Cas wasn't sure if he could touch Dean even though he did say he could whenever he wanted. Dean pulled Cas' head to the side, exposing his neck, Cas moaned at the feeling of the man's lips brushing against him. Dean always knows how to make everything in his body felt like it was on fire. Cas couldn't get enough of Dean touching him, the way his hands glided over his body, kissing him in all the right places.

Dean pulled Cas on top of him. Cas smiled down at Dean as he shimmied down so that he lined himself up, sinking, both of them moaned at the same time.

"You feel so good," Cas sighed as he started moving his hips.