They were pushed roughly in the closet. Dean fell to the ground and
Castiel landed on him, suddenly they were too close so they pushed
apart quickly neither wanting to touch their enemy. Castiel looked at
dean. True, he was pretty with those bright green eyes and this cute
flush across his cheeks. He lowered his gaze to dean's perfect plump
lips and his mind imagines those lips around his cock. He couldn't
retain the groan that came to him. Oups! Dean was looking at him as if
he was crazy. Maybe he was.

Dean looked at Castiel as he groans. What a weirdo.

"Are you alright?" he asked mildly concerned

"as if you would give a damn about if I'm ok or not. You're an idiot
Winchester!" he answered.

«You're right I don't care about you! You're just a fucking creep
that makes everybody run away!" he shouted at him angrily. Was what
his problem insulting people like that?

Before he even realized Castiel was on him and was giving him a slap
across the cheek. Dean jumped and covered his sore flesh with his
hand. Then, he turned to look at Castiel in complete disbelief.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" dean shouted

"you don't get to insult me you son of a bitch!" he yelled then he was
on dean again straddling his hips and trying to punch him.
Dean was quick to catch up though and he gripped Castiel wrist and
stopped him from hitting him. Castiel was panting face red of anger
and his eyes were almost shinning in the dark. They stayed in that
position a while Castiel still trying to take his hand back and dean
holding on to Castiel's wrist.

They found each others gaze and dean saw something change in
Castiel's eyes. It made him feel hot and his cock hardening, he didn't
want to find this guy attractive but truth is that he was. Slowly
Castiel bent down closer to dean's lips.

"What are you doing?" he whispered but he didn't have any answer other
than the guy's lips on his. He pulled away quickly and stared at
Castiel then crashed his mouth on smaller ones and then it was all
teeth and tongue. Growl and moans echoing between them. Their hands
wondering on the body before them. They were pulling on each others clothes
touching skin and biting it until it hurts. Once they were as naked as
they could dean pushed himself up against the closet wall Cas still on
his laps. He was rutting on dean so intensely as if dean was there only
for his own pleasure. Dean was going crazy, feeling Castiel's fine ass
on his penis sometime the tip would slide on his opening.

"Aahhh shit! You're driving me crazy you damn fucking creepy slot!
Nnnugh...!" dean tried to say but it came out as a groan.

"Fucking hate you! Fucking gorgeous knothead! Aaah yes!" he whimpered
loudly

Suddenly Castiel took two of dean's finger in mouth and sucked in them
moaning and getting them wet. Dean threw his head against the wall
exhaling his breath slowly. When his fingers were wet enough Castiel
bring them at his hole and let dean do what he wanted. Dean didn't
hesitated and pushed them all the way up in one thrust.

"Holy shit! Fuck you mother fucker!" screamed Castiel his whole body
tensing at the intrusion.

"Is it too much for you? Maybe you want me to be gentle?" the blond
snickered.

The blue eyes man didn't answer but instead he closed his eyes and to
moved his hips sucking more of dean finger in him. Dean moaned
completely abashed by the beauty of the boy in front of him.

Castiel lift up on his knee and slap dean's hand out of him. He spit
in his palm and stroked dean's cock before positioning it in front of
his opening then lowered himself slowly without stopping until he was
resting on dean's balls. They stopped for a moment regaining their
breath.

Then slowly, Castiel begin to move long and smooth movement dragging
all the way up then down until dean was deep in. The blue eyed boy put
his hand on dean's neck and pulled the other boy to him and kissed him
slow and dirty.
Dean put his arms around Castiel and holds him tight as he thrust up in
Castiel more rapidly. The slapping noise of their skin melted in their
groan and moan. They were staring, gaze to gaze but they couldn't look
away.

As the pressure grew they became more frantic and Castiel was bouncing
on dean's laps eyes closed, mouth parted on a silent whimper. Dean
looked at him and he saw the beautiful person who was hiding under
that lonely kid appearance. He wanted to know that person and he was
going to make sure he brakes through that shell.

"Dean! I'm gonna... Come. I'm gonna! Oooh dean!" he nearly screamed as
he came, his come painting dean's chest. Dean felt himself coming as
Castiel's hole clench tightly around him. It was so tight, so fucking
hot.

"So hot Cas! So fucking... Aaah!" he gasped as his come filled Castiel
and drooled out of the slim body.

They both collapsed on the floor of the closet. Trying to slow their
breathing. After a moment Castiel tried to get up but dean refused to
let him go.

«Dean let me up." he said with his fuck over voice.

"So I was wondering if you would mind..." dean said ignoring Castiel.
Them he continued "if maybe you could come at my house or to a
movie... With me?" he asked a little afraid.

Castiel looked at him for a long moment then answered

«I would love to"