Castiel nibbled on Dean's neck as he slowly pushed one finger into Dean. His lover cried out, lifting his hips up, but Castiel wouldn't be rushed, not in this. Gently he added a second, then third finger. A whimper drew his upwards.
"Cas…please…I need.." Dean panted out, and then went so silent and still when Castiel removed his fingers, replacing them with his mouth. Sucking a little, he then proceeded to plunge his tongue in and out of Dean's puckered hole in a rapid motion. Dean nearly came off the bed, trembling so much. He wanted to cum so bad, tugging a little at Castiel's beautiful hair. Castiel lifted his face.
"In…….please." Dean half pleaded, half demanded. Castiel gave a rater un-angel like smirk, licked Dean's hole one more time before lifting himself up and trusting his dick all the way into his lover.
"OH CAS!!" Dean yelled, bucking his hips up wildly. The two men set a heavy rhythm, thrusting into each other, moans, groans, and sweet cries of ecstasy coming from one or both men.
Then suddenly, Castiel thrust forward, lifting his head, and cried Deans' name as he cummed. Dean himself quickly followed, crying out Castiel's name as cummed all over their chests. They collapsed together, breathing hard.
The other person in the room rose from his chair and walked over to the bed on wobbly legs. The two occupants of the bed smiled at him and arranged themselves so that he could lie in between them. The man laid down, Dean wrapping his arms around his waist as the man laid his head on Castiel's' chest.
"That was so fuckin hot. De, Cas." Sam said, and the three lovers smiled.