Sastiel ((Sassy))

"Sam, please..." Castiel layed sprawled across the bed, his hands trembeling with tension and exitement. Sam smirked between his legs and took the tip of his throbbing cock into his mouth. Castiel groaned, collecting the sheets in his clenching hands. While Sam was working his way down Castiel's cock, he slowly also worked two fingers inside of the angel, stretching him wide. Low, unhuman groans escaped the angel. Castiel pressed himself down towards Sam's fingers.

"Sam..." Castiel moaned when the tips of Sam's fingers touched his prostate, making the angel throw his head back, seeing stars. Sam smirked as well as he could, feeling himself growing even harder while listening to his angel. When Castiel made those noises, those sounds reserved for Sam, the Winchester could not handle it. If he was not with Cas when he was making those sounds, if Castiel would be with someone else and make them... The thought of that made Sam physically sick.

"I-I'm going..." Cas groaned, but Sam pulled away. Castiel whimpered and complained. But those complains was soon quieted down when Sam came up to his face to kiss him. Castiel could taste his own precome on Sammy's tongue, driving him wild.

"Just fuck me already..." the heated angel growled into his hunters mouth. Sam swallowed and nodded, making his way down once more, leaving small bruises and kisses from his lips while moving. Castiel moaned even louder beneath him and a shiver went up Sam's spine while he pulled his fingers out.

He slowly started to press inward, well aware of his size, and he didn't want to hurt Castiel in any way. He knew that the angel could take quite a lot, but he just wanted to be safe. As he sheated himself fully he moaned, feeling Castiel's muscles clench around him. Sam had to stay still for a minute, not just because he didn't want to hurt Cas, but also becuase he knew he would come right away if he started to move right then.

Castiel's hands were tied to the headboard, and he was aching for to be able to grip Sam's broad shoulders and just pull him closer, feel him even deeper inside... But the angel also knew that the Winchester liked it when the submissive one was tied up real good.

And then Sam started to thrust, and stars flew before the sapphire eyes of Castiel. His lover went slow at first, Castiel knew he was overly protective of him, not wanting it to hurt to much. But pretty soon Sam sped up, and Castiel felt his heartbeat increase even more. He closed his eyes, throwing his head back into the pillow as far as it went.

Sam's hips pistoning against him, Sam's hands gripping his hips to pull him further open... Castiel saw sparkles before his closed eyes, and knew he was close. He barely had the time to warn Sam before it happened. The orgasm rode him, and he was still stunned about the power of a good orgasm and the way it made him feel.

"Oh fuck..." his lover groaned above him, releasing himself inside of Castiel's clenching hole. Sam lied down beside him, a smile spreading slowly over his face when seeing the pleasure he had brought to Castiel.

"Wow..." Sam gasped for air, staring onto the shitty motelroom ceiling. Castiel smirked, using his angel mojo to make the ropes straining his hands open themselves. Then he cuddled close to his lover.

"Wow indeed."