Note: Hi! thanks for sticking with me guys :D this chapter is a bit more mature. It was awkward for me to write because its just not in my character. Also I have zero actual experience haha. But I've read enough to know what to write! Enjoy ;)
P.S does anyone have any suggestions on where I should go from here? I'm thinking just a couple more short chapters of dean/Cas and then maybe an epilogue where Cas and Sam meet.
"Dean the door isn't locked." Cas groans, breathless. "So what? Let," he nibbles on Castiel's ear, "them see us. I want the whole world to know the filthy things I do to you."
"Hnng Dean that's.. You could.. Get fired, hngg" His hips buck up to Dean's, seeking friction. "But its so fucking hot"
He reaches his hand down and slips it under castiel's waistband. He grabs the warm hardness and squeezes gently. "Oh God, Dean I want you. Now. "
"Want me how Cas?" He pulls out his own dick and starts rutting against Castiel, the friction between their dicks making it hard to breathe, let alone talk. Cas slides his hands onto Dean's ass, his fingers teasing Dean's hole. Dean groans. "Cas don't tease." He pulls his hand out and thrusts three fingers into Dean's mouth. "Suck 'em wet big boy." Dean moans and licks Castiel's fingers till they're coated with Saliva. Cas doesn't waste time, he pulls Dean's pants away for better access and thrusts a finger inside, making Dean arch back into the touch.
Someone knocks at the door, and Dean starts moaning but Castiel puts a hand on his mouth. "Shush" he says, laughing. Dean moans into his hand, the sound muffled. The person at the door knocks again. "Castiel? Are you in there?" It's the manager.
Castiel points for Dean to be quiet. Dean continues rocking against Cas, very slowly, giving them both shivers.
"Uh, yes Zach. Do you want something?"
"Could you let me in? I need to talk to you about something."
"Um, I'm.. Undressed. What's the matter you need to speak to me about?"
Dean rolls his eyes, surprised Castiel can manage long coherent sentences while they're both naked, flushed, and unsated. Not to mention he has his finger in someone's ass.
"Oh undressed?" He audibly takes in a deep breath. "I'd like to do this face to face, but well, you see, I was wondering. If. You would go.. Out.. With me?"
Castiel freezes and his eyes widen at the question. Dean decides to interfere. He slides down and takes Castiel's dick into his mouth, licking around the top, making Cas moan loudly despite himself.
"Castiel? Are you okay?" The manager asks, concern and suspicion in his voice.
Dean puts a hand on Castiel's mouth. "He's great, Zach. I'm taking good care of him," he says with a wink although Zach can't see it. "Mind giving us some privacy?"
No response comes from the door for a moment, then Zach speaks, his voice high. "Is that.. Are you.. Oh god.." And then they hear his footsteps walking away.
Dean laughs and Castiel can't help but smile lovingly at Dean.
" I never thought I could do semi-public sex, Dean. Oh its what you do to me." Cas says, leaning forward to kiss Dean's lips.
"Okay let's finish this man," Dean smirks, "then I can take you to the backseat of the impala. Its much more comfortable than the floor."
"Hng that's hot. What will you do to me there?"
"Whatever you want, baby. Anything you want. Maybe I'll fuck more than your mouth," he says, pushing his hip hard into Castiel. Castiel moans, pushing back up harder. They rock into each other, Dean's hand on Castiel's chest, Castiel's fingers on Dean's naked ass.
"Fuck me. I wan- hngg- you to fuck me."
Dean moans. "How do you want me to fuck you Cas?"
"Hard- hngg Dean- hard and fast. Please Dean."
Castiel's pleading sends Dean over the edge and he comes all over their stomachs. Castiel follows closesly. Dean rolls off of Cas.
"Uh Cas that was so fucking hot." They laugh, almost soundless because they're still out of breath.
"Yeah. Good thing I got extra clothes back here," they look at their shirts, completely ruined and laugh.
"Hey Dean?"
"Yeah Cas?"
"I love you. I really do."
Dean faces Cas, presses his lips softly against his. " I know. And I you. More than I can show. "
"I think what we just did shows it enough,"
They laugh again. They laugh so hard, at Castiel's joke, and what they just did, at Zach, and at all the people that will go a whole lifetime without experiencing the deep flowing passionate love and the profound bond that Dean Winchester and Castiel Novak have.
They get dressed, put the dirty clothes in a bag, and walk out, giggling at all the raised eyebrows they got.
They leave quickly before Zach catches them and they head to Dean's house where they spend the night cuddling in bed and talking about random things and trying to guess who at the bar has gotten a breast implant.
