First of all, i'd like thank you guys for loving my previous works ^^;
Now i give you my next cookie from the dark side. Not just any cookie, but a real sweetness, you have never eaten. I really hope, you will love it, the way i do, and i also hope, you will tell me what you think about this piece of goodie. It'd really mean a lot to me...
Rated T, i think it's enough, but if you want me, i will continue this with a real M story. hahh.
And again, i'm not a native, and it's hard for me to write not in my own language, but i did everything i could to make this acceptable for you, so i really hope you will love it
Have a nice few minutes, everyone :)

Angels love sweet thing

Dean watched the angel eating the sweet things he bought in the supermarket. He watched him for over an hour. Every. Each. Movement. They didn't speak, it looked like Castiel didn't even realized that Dean was awaken. The hunter didn't know why he was staring at Cas like this. He just could not take his eyes off the angel.

When Castiel put a little chocolate into his mouth, he chewed it at the first time. But secondly he took a suck at it slowly, let it melt in his tongue. He did this for a while. He put little piece of white, plain and milk chocolates into his mouth and turned it over and over until he could taste the last remains of it.

And then, he tried a candy stick. At the beginning, he just used his tongue. He circled it around the white-red candy. After that, the angel dig it into his mouth and closed his lips around it. He moved the stick in and out with eyes closed. In. Out. In. Out. Again and again. Dean moaned softly. It looked eternity for him. Sweet, torturing eternity. After a while the candy stick was over but the angel has not finished it yet. He was far from finishing.

The next item was a bonbon filled with some kind of red liquid. It looked like Castiel didn't know that because he bit it half. To his surprise, the sweet rum leaked out and flowed down on his chin and hand, leaving a crimson mark on his perfect skin.

"Oh, God…" Dean whispered in a nearly audible voice. He almost moved to lick it down from his skin. He just didn't dare to. But he wanted to. So fucking much. He imagined doing it, licking down all of the red liquid from the angel's chin, then from his hand, moving from inch to inch. Slowly as possible, using both of his lips and tongue. Oh yeah, he would love that. Fuck.

Although he didn't have to. Because as Cas realized that his hand was covered with the fluid he took it to his lips. His tongue slid out and licked his palm clean. But it was harder with his index finger. This crimson liquid was all over it. He stopped for a moment thinking how to clean it, but then with a swift motion he just put it into his mouth and started sucking on it.

Dean gasped. The angel did the exact same movements with his index finger as with the candy stick. In and out. Until it was absolutely clean. If he does this to his own finger, what would he do with my d…? Fuck, what am I thinkin' of! Dean though desperately.

Castiel finished cleaning his skin. He took out another item from the bag.

A lollipop? Really? Am I not hard enough? Dean looked down to his pants. Yeah, he was definitely hard enough.

Something else also came out from the brown paper bag.

Chocolate sauce? You've gottabe kiddin' me…

Looked like Cas was not kidding. He packed out the lollipop and started licking it. Just with his tongue at first. He twirled the red candy around his tongue curiously if it taste the same way everywhere. Dean watched him, breathing hard with eyes full open, lips parted. He watched his angel's tongue playfully circle around the strawberry flavored sweetness.

This is fuckin' erotic... How can this be so fuckin' erotic! Dean's groan got even louder.

Castiel was done with the tasting. He put the lollipop into the sauce. The dark chocolate flowed but he didn't care. He put the choco-strowberry goodie into his mouth.

"Mmmm…" Said Castiel.

"Ahh…" Dean moaned in reply softly.

The green eyes followed Castiel's tongue circling around the black lollipop, licking down all the choco-sauce. The angel closed his eyes as he dropped his head back in pleasure. When the lollipop was clean he put it again in the bowl and started the procedure again. Sucking sounds escaped from his mouth, making Dean hard as he was never before. Jesus, he thought, if he continues this I will come to my pants like a kid. Why is he this freaking hot? Why am I harder every time I look at his tongue licking a candy stick or a lollipop, or even his finger? Why do I feel like I'd like to fuck him senseless, until he's screaming, yes screaming, loudly, lustfully my name, delighted by a huge, heavenly orgasm? Ok, out of topic. He's done with lollipop. What's next? Strawberry and whipped cream?

But Dean wasn't right. Castiel searched for more goodies but the bag was empty. He looked sad. So sad.

Next moment he put his own finger to the dark chocolate and raised it to his lips. His pink tongue slid out again to taste the choco from his skin. The way Castiel licked his own finger… It was like he would be enjoying the sauce more than everything. Or was it the licking he enjoyed so much? Than he put the index finger to his mouth, slit it in slowly from millimeter to millimeter, than out, with same speed, which drove Dean just crazy. Afterward another round came. The chocolate again, then tongue and sweet licking, and than, the best part, the sucking. Dean was enjoying this way too much.

While the hunter was watching and thinking of what was the angel might think of during the whole tasting, one escaped word answered all of his questions.

"Dean…" just tiny little gasps but as Dean heard it, he had to bit his lip to strangle his load moan.

In a swift motion, Castiel pulled out his finger and looked at Dean. He saw the sparkling green eyes, filled with desire. He realized Dean was watching him the entire night but he didn't seem to understand what that means.

Not until Dean sat up and started moving towards him. He reached him soon, grabbed him hard by his coat and struck him down the bed.

Dean pinned down the angel's hand and with a soft friction, he sat down on Castiel's lap, pushing his hard-on to the other's manhood.

"You really shouldn't do this, Castiel." Dean whispered against the angel's ear.

"What do you mean, Dean?" Castiel asked, calmly as always, not really knowing what was happening.

"Bringing those goodies here, Castiel," he said still in a low voice. "Eating it in front of me, licking it?" As he said, he licked the angel's neck. "Did you really think, it's a good idea to suck on a candy stick," he bit Castiel's shoulder, "while I'm watching you?"

"I was not aware of the fact you are watching me."

"Oh, that's why you moaned my name while you were sucking your finger, isn't it?"

Castiel didn't say anything. His eyes were like the middle of the ocean, his lips swollen, as somebody bit them, his breath smelled like plain chocolate. He maybe didn't dare to answer not knowing what will happen, or maybe just can not answer because of Dean's lips sliding all over his bare skin, making him feel the way he never felt before.

"C'mon Castiel. Answer me! Did you" lips moving upwards, "think of me" reaching Castiel's chin, "the whole time?" His lips reached Castiel swollen one's but didn't touch them. Just floating there, so close, still too far away.

"Yes…" As the almost inaudible answer came, Dean leaned to the angel's mouth, kissed him hard, hungrily, and determined. Castiel gasped from the attack but he kissed back immediately. The sweet kiss made him shiver; even he didn't know he actually can shiver.

He felt Dean's teeth biting his lips, than he felt something different, something much more softer. Dean grabbed his hair and pulled his head back a little and the soft flesh slid inside his mouth, making him moan load in the kiss. He followed the hunter's movements, circled his tongue around the other's, his hands were all over Dean. One on his back, skimming his naked skin, the other holding his neck, not allowing the man to move elsewhere.

"He tastes like plain chocolate." Dean thought. "God, I love plain chocolate…"

His jeans were already too tight for him, but hearing the gentle noises from Cas as he sucked his lips, as he sighed in delight, made him just hard as steel. His hips started moving automatically, giving a good image what he's going to do with the angel in the near future. He felt Castiel getting excited under him; he clearly sensed his growing excitement. One hand went down on Castiel' chest, slowly caressed his body over the white shirt he had still on. He reached his belt and he went further down. As he touched his angel's arousal, he felt Castiel swallow hard and wriggle under his hand. He smirked.

"You like this, don't you, Cas." He murmured, voice came out hoarse. The angel's whimper was a perfect answer to the question.

"Dean… Why…"

"… Am I doing this?" He interrupted, lips on Cas's neck, one hand unbuttoning the shirt, one still massaging his cock. "'Couse you made me want you, Cas. You made mewant you this bad." He said, shifting Castiel's hand to his own erection.

"Ahh… God…" Castiel moaned wildly.

"Hmm, no, not God. But close to it…" The hunter replied smirking. "I'm doin' this 'cause I want to fuck you, Castiel. I want you to cry my name as loud that even the angels can hear it." He finished with the unbuttoning, so now he kissed his way down on Castiel's naked skin. Licking, biting his skin like it'd be some kind of candy, too. "I want to do to you all the dirty thought I had while I was watching you, and believe me, they were really... really dirty." He licked Castiel cock through the black textile. In respond, Castiel lifted his hip, aching for more.

"This is what I want. So, tell me Castiel, rebellious angel of the Lord, what do you want?"

"Dean, I want you…"

"Here I am, sweetie…"


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