Neon Lights

Chapter 16 - Gorilla

•Castiel's POV•

His promise made me shiver. A nice shiver, of course, but a shiver that went from the top of my spine all the way down to the tip of my hard-on. Dean sucked the two fingers again, dragging them out of his lips slowly with a pop! that made me wriggle in anticipation. Fuck this tease!

I bit my lip as I felt wet fingertips breach my hole but resist pushing in. Obviously, why wouldn't he take every opportunity to go as slow as humanly possible? Motherfucker.

"Dean," I murmured deeply into the dark abyss of the car - which, by the way, still stunk of sex - "Would you just go? The night won't last forever."

"Oh shush," his voice was low and gravelly, as it always is when he's turned on, "You can't rush perfection."

I rolled my eyes, "Don't brag, De. Boasting is not a virtue."

"First of all, neither are we," he responded matter-of-factly, "Second of all, who's De?"

"You," I scoffed, "That's your new nickname. Like it?"

"No," he growled, pushing both fingers in at once, "Don't make me punish you, Castiel."

Oh, yes, the full-name kink, "Maybe I want to be punished, De."

He only thrusted in furthur, "Well, wish granted. But bear in mind, De will leave this car, but Dean will stay. Capiche?"

"Okay, Dean," I whimpered, "I'm sorry."

"Yeah? You better be," he grunted. His green eyes looked black in the shadow. That kind of scared me. He looked like a demon or something.

I bit my tongue to hold back a groan as he spread the two fingers just slightly, to open the passage.

"Gaah, Dean!" I cursed under my breath, "You monster. Just mount-and-do me already!"

Dean chuckled, "All in good time, angel. All in good time."

He leaned down to kiss me gently, his erection pressed against my thigh and his fingers still working me open. This, I think, is what I missed most - having Dean all over me, everywhere in every way, like a blanket. My Dean, my blanket Dean.

"Oh, this is gonna be great," he breathed against my parted lips, "The sinful sound of skin-slapping-skin filling this car, how loud you're gonna scream...I can't wait. Can you, Cas? Are you ready?"

"As I'll ever be," I sighed, need pouring into my breath, "Honestly, you have no idea how long I've wanted you, Dean."

"You have no idea how long I have wanted to be inside you," Dean sighed, almost inaudibly. The darkness seemed like silence - like it ate up every sound, though I can hear it all just fine. Maybe my mind's just fuzzy. That seems to happen often when Dean's around.

"Well, if you're so desperate," I groaned eagerly, "Get on with it!"

Dean pulled his fingers out, bringing them up to suck on them again. I cringed a little - maybe not the best idea in the world, De...

He was silent for a moment, holding the fingers in front of his face as he pondered over the taste. "That was a bad idea," he mumbled idly, "Tastes like ass."

"Really?!" I held the 'r' a few moments longer than necessary, "You don't say!"

Dean huffed, "Shut up!"

I just laughed at him. "Will you please just ride me and stop making a complete idiot of yourself?"

He sighed, "Fine. If you're ready."