Author: The Wayward Angel
Story: Bedroom Situations
Word Count: 1067
Chapter: 2/?
Pairings: Castiel/Gabriel
Spoilers: If you know who Gabriel is then you're good
Trigger Warnings: grooming, oil gland!kink, angel smut
Summary: Unrelated stories about different bedroom kinks. Pairings and kinks vary per chapter. Sabriel, Destiel, Wincest, Wincestiel, Cabriel, Calthazar. PWP really.
Disclaimer: I wish I owned even a fraction of these characters. That fraction would be naked and having gay sex.
Unbeta'd. All mistakes are mine. Please feel free to point out any grammatical or spelling errors.
Beautiful Wings
Castiel stands in front of his brother's naked back, trailing a hand down from the back of his neck to the base of his shoulder blades. "Let me see?" He asks in a soft voice, tilting his head to the side.
Gabriel breathes out slowly, an entirely human movement, but slowly nods and unfurls his wings for his little brother. Four golden wings unfold behind him slowly, the tips of the bottom flight feathers nearly, but not quite, touching the floor. He hears Castiel's sharp intake of breath and smirks, "Like what you see, Cassie?" He asks.
Castiel nods, though his knows his brother cannot see it, and reaches a hand forward to fix a stray feather, "Always beautiful, Gabriel." He says in a husky voice, his eyes smoldering blue fire.
Gabriel shivers briefly and ducks his head down, closing his eyes.
Castiel's lips turn upward into a tick of a smile and he sets to work grooming Gabriel's wings, straightening stray feathers and smoothing them down with nimble fingers. He bites back a smile at the noises falling from Gabriel's mouth, moans and mewls and whimpers. The younger angel leans his head forward and kisses the back of Gabriel's neck and the archangel positively whines.
"Cassie…" He moans brokenly, his voice cracking.
"I have you brother." Castiel says gently, resting a hand on Gabriel's hip, sucking on the back of Gabriel's neck, burying his other hand in gold feathers.
Gabriel keens and his hips buck forward, seeking friction from anything. His mate makes him so damn crazy with just a few touches that it almost frustrates him, but he knows he can make Cassie come undone in just as many movements and that makes him a little smug. Two sides of the same coin, that is.
Castiel presses his torso against Gabriel's back and tilts his brother's head back, catching his lips in a kiss. Gabriel groans and kisses back frantically, reaching a hand behind him to grip and tug at the younger angel's brown hair. Castiel growled and thrust his tongue into Gabriel's mouth, moving the hand in Gabriel's feathers to the base of his wings, swiping his thumb over the oil gland.
Gabriel jerks and pulls away from the kiss to cry out, his hips jerking. "Fuck, Castiel, I swear…" He breathes, his eyes dark.
Castiel gives an almost smirk, his own eyes dark with lust as he slides the thumb over the sensitive gland again.
Gabriel's knees lock and he gasps, his head tilting back to rest in the crook of Castiel's neck and shoulder, "Hot damn…" He mumbles, licking his lips.
"Lay down?" Castiel suggests.
Gabriel can't think of anything that sounds better at the moment and turns, snapping his fingers to rid them of their clothes. He lies on his back on the large bed, "C'mere." He mumbles.
Castiel crawls on top of his brother, kissing the archangel senseless, his knees planted on either side of Gabriel's hips, just out of the way of his brother's wings.
"C'mon Cassie." Gabriel says, running a hand along Castiel's back.
Castiel's lips tick upward and his wings unfurl, ebony and shining in the crappy light of the motel room.
"Gorgeous, little brother." Gabriel says, pulling Castiel down for a kiss.
"Dammit Gabe, fuck me." Castiel growls, nipping at the archangel's neck.
Gabriel smiles cheekily, "I like when you talk dirty, Cassie." He purrs.
Castiel gives him something that might have been a glare if his eyes weren't so clouded with lust and affection for his damn, infuriating mate. "Gabe…" He says in warning.
Gabriel grins but snaps his fingers, shivering at the lube coating his cock, "C'mon Castiel." He says, his hands resting on the angel's ribs.
Castiel reaches down and grips Gabriel's cock in his hand, guiding it to his entrance. He pushes down on it and groans, his head lolling back as he presses his hips down steadily until he's flat on Gabriel's lap. The archangel's fingers are tight on his ribs but he likes it. Castiel rolls his hips slightly, making Gabriel groan, before lifting up and slamming himself back down.
"Fuck!" Gabriel curses, his eyes snapping shut and his fingers tightening.
"That's what I'm doing." Castiel teases, moaning as he fucks himself on his brother's cock, clenching his muscles and cursing when the head jabs against his prostate. Castiel falls forward onto his hands, placing them on either side of Gabriel's head.
"Come here." Gabriel says, pulling Castiel down snug against his chest, planting his feet on the bed and using the leverage to pump his hips up hard and fast into the younger angel. Castiel cries out and wraps his arms around Gabriel's neck, burying his face in the soft skin, nipping and licking at the flesh. Gabriel grunts, pounding into Castiel's prostate on almost every thrust. He stops and pulls the angel flush against him, just grinding his hips against Castiel's delicious ass, constantly rubbing his prostate.
Castiel gasps and whines, his cock rubbing against Gabriel's stomach in the most delightful way, and clings to Gabriel, "Gonna cum." He gasps out.
Gabriel smirks, "Come on then Cassie." He says, sliding his hands up to Castiel's wing base, pressing his fingers against the oil glands.
Castiel comes explosively with a yell, his come splattering Gabriel's stomach and oil leaking from his glands.
Gabriel groans and bucks up into the younger angel once, twice, before he's coming too with a growl of the younger angel's name. When his body finally stops shaking and he can finally feel his limbs again he sighs, breathing in Castiel's scent deeply, "I love you, Cassie." He murmurs affectionately, stroking a hand through sweat damp brown hair.
Castiel chuckles lightly into his neck and tightens his grip for a moment, "I love you too Gabriel," He says, "but please stop calling me Cassie."
Gabriel just laughs.
