REALMS

Closet? Where?

This chapter wasn't supposed to have smut in it, but it ended up that way. :p

⚠️TAGS FOR THIS CHAPTER:

Smut
M/M
Destiel
Top Castiel
Bottom Dean
Anal
Coming out
Non-binary
Sam/Jack
Bisexuality
Queer
Homosexuality

"Yes."

Dean took a step back, the syringe almost slipping out of his trembling hands. Jack snapped back into reality.

"Dean, I-" Jack scrambled his words together.

Dean brought a finger to Jack's lips.

"Shh." He hushed. "Just promise me you'll turn the soundproof in his room on when you-"

"Stop it!" Jack's cheeks were bright red. Dean snickered.

"Alright, alright. Just promise me you won't burn on a ceiling." Dean chuckled.

"I promise." Jack smiled.

Later

The room was quiet. Dean took a sip of his beer. Sam placed a hand on Dean's shoulder,startling his older brother. Dean jumped, then sighed with relief when he saw Sam.

"Jeez, Sammy. Don't scare me like that." Dean was still a bit shaken up.

"Sorry, Dean." Sam smiled, then switched back to his more serious expression.

"What's up?" Dean asked, settling back into his seat. Sam Sam down next to him.

"Can I... talk to you?" Sam asked, a little nervous.

"Of course, what's up?" Dean reassured Sam. He then focused on Sam and only Sam. "What do you wanna talk about?"

"M-My pronouns." Sam stuttered.

"You're pronouns?" Deans eyebrow raised.

"My pronouns." Sam repeated. Dean slowly nodded as he spoke.

"Okay..." Dean replied slowly.

"I really want to make this quick, so I'm just going to be straightforward. My pronouns are they/them." Sam broke eye contact.

"Alright, Sam. You don)t have to feel nervous or embarrassed. You'll always be my little," Dean paused for a moment then smiled. "Sibling."

Sam breathed a chuckle. Then he got up.

"Love you." Sam smiled.

"Love you, too." Dean replied, taking another sip of his beer. Dean had learned a lot, but there was more to come.

"Dean!" Castiel called soon after Sam left to his room. Dean got up and walked towards his room where Castiel was.

"Hey, Cas." Dean closed the door and sat down on his bed. He had sadly left his beer behind.

"Dean, sit down." Castiel softly commanded. Dean sat down.

"What's up?" He asked.

"I need to tell you something." Castiel struggled to make eye contact. Dean looked at Castiel expectantly.

"I've been thinking a lot. I never really enjoyed Meg. I don't think I would ever want a relationship like that again." Castiel continued.

"I'm not following." Dean looked at Castiel, confused. "Relationship like what?" Castiel sighed. He could be so sassy.

"Dean, I'm gay."

"Oh." Dean chuckled. "Okay. Well, I'm bisexual so maybe..." Castiel pressed his lips against Dean. Without breaking the kiss, Castiel pushed Dean down and climbed on top of him. Using his angel mojo, Castiel locked the door. Castiel pressed their clothed groins together. Dean's hands caressed Castiel's back. Dean sat up, Castiel still on top of him. Castiel broke the kiss. Panting, Castiel removed Dean's shirt. He stared at Dean's abs in awe. Dean chuckled. Castiel's eyes shone a bright blue and in a second, he was in nothing but his trench coat. Castiel pulled Dean's belt from his pants and unbuttoned them. In a second they were thrown in the floor and a Dean was lying back down. There was a bottle of lube next to them and Castiel stuck a finger in Dean's ass. Dean but his lip.

"You ever so this before?" Dean asked.

"Mhmm." Castiel nodded, adding another finger. He earned a shocked look from Dean. After a third, Castiel took his fingers out. He aligned his cock with Dean's asshole and with a pop, slid in. Just a little bit, though. He didn't want to overwhelm Dean. Soon, Castiel was pounding into Dean. Dean was a sweaty, sticky, moaning mess beneath Castiel. He had cum three times. Dean felt Castiel empty himself in Dean's asshole.

The Next Night

Dean walked down the hallway. He was going to his room to "hang out" with Castiel. Dean walked by his younger sibling's bedroom. He heard a few words that stopped him dead in his tracks.

"Turn your soundproof on."