Painted in Lust and Love
Dean groaned as Castiel's legs wrapped about his waist tightened, pulling closer to the angel.
Cas buried a hand in Dean's hair and tugged, slanting his lips over the hunter's as said hunter pulled his cock (manhood, erection, etc.) almost all the way out before slamming back in.
The angel moaned, and arched away from the wall pressed to his back and against Dean's muscled chest. "Fuck Cas," Dean breathed as he felt his lover's passage flutter about him. "Dean, please," Castiel whined as he sucked on the hunter's ear lobe.
"Cas, babe, stop or else," Dean growled as he slowed his pace and began to grid against the angel's sweet spot.
"Dean, move!" Dean smirked and moved his hands behinds Castiel's knees, bringing them up so they almost touched Castiel's chest. "Alright Cas, you asked for it," the hunter growled in his ear before pulling all the way out of Castiel's ass. The angel groaned and squeezed, trying vainly to keep his lover from leaving his body.
Dean hissed and instead of stopping, pulled out all the way. Castiel whimpered and whined, trying to get Dean back inside him. Dean kissed one of his knees before driving back inside the winking hole without warning.
Castiel screamed in enochian and gripped Dean's shoulders, his nails leaving red, crescent shaped indents in that perfect body as Dean thrust into him ruthlessly. The hunter teased his lover, driving hard and fast one minute, then grinding slow and passionately the next. "Dean, Dean, Dean," Castiel chanted.
The angel's mind was filled with Dean; the feel of those muscles as the man took him, the smell of pure sex that emanated from his pores, and just Dean. "More," Castiel demanded as he bit his lover's lower lip and tugged
Dean merely gripped his knees tighter, lifted them higher, and fucked the living daylights out of the angel.
His thrusts became erratic just as Castiel began to shudder all over and they both knew they wouldn't last much longer. "Dean, touch me."
"No, babe. Not today, today you're gonna come from just my cock, nothing else." Castiel shuddered, that one sentence almost pushing him over the edge. Dean grunted as he thrust over and over into his lover.
"Come for me Cas," he whispered and that was all it took. The angel howled and reached his climax (finish, orgasm, etc.) his seed spurting between their chests. Dean himself groaned as Castiel tightened around him, and three more thrusts later he came; filling his lover up with his own seed.
"Cas," he whispered as he kissed his lover. Castiel smiled, his lover was so unpredictable at times, especially when it came to sex. That's why he loved him.
Fin