Dean leaned back in his chair, swallowing a large gulp of whiskey. Sam sits, with furrowed brows at his laptop, clicking loudly and typing away.
"Uh...Dean, you might want to see this" he says. Dean thinks nothing of it and sits straight in his chair, that is until sams eyes widen and he puts his hand over his mouth, standing from the cheap dented motel chairs, then heading for the door.
Deans lower lip sticks out lightly as he wipes away drops of alchol. after pulling the laptop towards him, he begins to read the long paragraph aloud.
"with his hands at his deans waist, Cas leaned forward slowly edging the the rock hard ... in, out of breath and yearning for more, although Dean furiously arugued in the past the Impala was his baby, and Cas was his angel, he still cried baby out when Castiel moved faster, he throbbed as the pain disolved, and felt lush excitment with Castiels cock inside him"
Dean looked towards the door, checking for sam...where did he find this smut?
"While Deans hands on the bed frame, castiel put his hand abouve deans shoulder and panted, growing in adrenaline, and much more, castiel reached down, and grabbed hold of...gliding his hand up and down, thinking how many women, had gotten Deans rod before him, that didnt matter though, not anymore on behalf he'd smite anyone who touched it now"
Dean looked down at his pants, feeling it stiffen uncomfortably, he shifted and looked around once more.
"dean threw his head into the air full of pure ecstacy he cried moaned and cried, running out of breath.
'Cas! I-I cant hold it anymore'
Castiel agreed completely, and shoved it to its fullest reaching point
'cum cas, cum with me' he cried'
'i-its going out of me!' cas groaned and let the hot liquid pour into deans body, for once something, dean found delicious, was going into him and wasnt alchol"
He finished, full erect, he turned and glanced, expecting no one, he saw castiel.
"C-Cas!" he shouts and covers his hard'on.
"Thats ridiculous, i would never...be on top" Cas says, stern faced.