A/N: The votes are in and the winner is…Destiel BDSM! Thanks go out to GrimmXEchelonXShipperXNut, MadCapFox96, Erurie, Madame Lapin, justreading444, Supernaturallysherlocked, Anonymous, Flowers12, and Serena-loves-Angstor for leaving me reviews. Sorry if this isn't the most amazing work, because despite the common belief around my circle of friends at school this is my first time writing BDSM lol.

As you may have noticed it been a while…but instead of just "I'm sorry" here is the story of what happened: *Le me singing as I walk through life happily with plenty of time and emotional energy to write* "I'm walkin on sunshine! Whoa! I'm walking on-" *Gets slapped upside the head by life* Me: "The fuck life?!" Life:*smiles innocently* "Was that you I just saw singing and being all happy and shit?" Me: *Skeptically* "Yes…?" Life: "Thought so" *starts throwing unlemonadeable lemons at me* "Here have some Geometry tests! Oh and Spanish finals next week-you know the week before finals week! And some father yelling at you for doing your English homework! And some preparing for Christmas recital! And a cold! And some father getting mad at you because of things your brothers do! Oh and I almost forgot! Here's your boyfriend moving to Tex-fucking-as!"

The End

Alright…that actually felt kind of good… Now back to the kinks!

Pairing: Destiel

Kink: Hard core BDSM for They-call-me-Sammie who wanted to see "Dean Dominating Cass. Flogging, being tied, ball gag, cock ring; the works"

Summary: Yes Dean takes requests ;)

Do You Take Requests?

Dean simply loved the way that Castiel continued to remind him of how kinky the angel truly was on a regular basis. Sure the first time Castiel had mentioned this Dean had been a bit skeptical, because seriously who wouldn't be taken aback by their angel-boyfriend popping up and asking them if they took requests, before kissing them and promptly stating in an unnervingly casual tone, "Dean I would like for you to tie me to the bed, place a cock ring at the base of my penis, gag me, flog me, and edge me until I'm begging for release."

But now, with a fully naked Castiel actually tied to the four posts of their bed, with his erect cock resting heavily against his stomach, Dean loved Castiel's kinky side more than ever before.

Dean crawled on the bed to kneel between Castiel's spread legs and grinned up at the angel as he licked a stripe up the underside of Castiel's throbbing cock. Dean sat up slightly and licked his lips as he slid a metal ring over the head of Castiel's shaft and slowly down to the base.

"Dean," Castiel moaned, his lust-filled blue eyes fluttering closed.

Dean smiled, licking and nipping his way up to Castiel's mouth. He brought their pelvises and lips together at the same instant, moaning into Castiel's mouth as he ground his hips down. "Fuck you're so hard," He whispered, moving his lips so that they were pressed against Castiel's ear, "And I'm gonna make you so much fucking harder before the nights over."

A small whimper that vaguely resembled Dean's name slipped out of the angel's lips and he tried to buck his hips up against Dean's.

"You ready, baby?"

"Yes, Dean," Castiel whispered, "I'm ready."

Dean hungrily locked his lips to Castiel's in a hungry kiss, nipping his lower lip as he pulled away and grabbed the ball gag from where it was resting on their dresser. "Now," Dean started, his voice dropping an octave, "I want to hear you scream for it."

Castiel tilted his head as best he could against the mattress.

Dean fought the urge to chuck at how utterly clueless- and somehow, through extension endearing –Castiel was at times, "I'm not letting you come until I hear you scream for it, you got that?"

"Yes," Castiel husked, his pupils dilating further.

"Good." Dean nodded to himself and continued, trying to brush off how awkward he felt, "Now that means that I'm going flog you, tease you, and jerk you until you're a writhing, screaming, begging puddle of angel, and you can't come until I give you permission, got it?"

Castiel simply nodded, his blue gaze still burning into Dean's.

"And what's gonna happen if I see so much as a drop of anything other than pre-come?"

"A ruined orgasm," Castiel replied obediently.

"Damn straight," Dean nodded, forcing himself to remember that Castiel had specifically asked for…this.

"But Dean…How am I supposed to ask for permission when I'm gagged?"

"You'll figure it out," Dean replied with a devilish smirk. He pressed his lips to Castiel's one last time and secured the ball gag in Castiel's mouth. He reached over to the dresser once more, picking up the flogger and testing the feel of it in his hand. Dean swallowed and brought it down across Castiel's thighs, earing himself a muffled moan. "You like that, baby?" He purred, Castiel's moan giving him a sudden burst of confidence. "You want more?"

Castiel blinked his eyes rapidly and nodded his head against the bed.

Dean brought the flogger down again, across Castiel's lightly toned abs and received a slightly louder moan as well as well as a drop of pre-come from Castiel's slit. Dean hummed, dipping his head down to lick away the bead of pre-come. "You really that turned on from just this?"

Castiel nodded again, squeezing his eyes shut.

"Oh, baby; we're just getting started," Dean stated, slapping the flogger down across Castiel's chest. Dean's smirk widened with each of the half-dozen more times he brought the flogger down across some part of Castiel's body, loving each and every muffled moan that came from Castiel's mouth. Dean slapped the flogger down across Castiel's already-red thighs one more time, before setting it aside to clean the pre-come from Castiel's slit again. "You still with me, baby?" Dean asked, rubbing his hands over the red flesh of Castiel's body and up to thumb the smaller man's nipples,

Castiel's eyes flipped open and met Dean's.

"That a yes?" Dean asked moving one hand down to firmly stroke Castiel's cock, leaving the other where it was.

Castiel gave a single nod and spoke something behind his gag that sounded like, "Yes, Dean, please."

"Alright," Dean smiled, shifting so that he was straddling one of Castiel's thighs and began rocking himself down against Castiel, smearing pre-come across the angel's hipbone. He let his eyes slip closed and only opened them again when he heard a small whimper from Castiel. "What is it, baby?"

Castiel made the same whining noise and shifted his eyes from his currently neglected cock to Dean's and back again.

"Sorry, babe," Dean smiled, taking Castiel's weeping cock back into his hand, "Just couldn't help myself… You have no idea how hard you're noises are making me."

Castiel made a small, barely audible noise of impatience, trying and failing to thrust up into Dean's fist in search of friction.

"Ah-ah-ah, none of that," Dean scolded, letting go of Castiel's cock so that he could use both hands to press Castiel's hips back down to the bed. "You're not coming yet." Dean picked up the flogger again and trailed it down the center of Castiel's body, taking extra time to tease it over Castiel's flush, twitching cock and balls as he continued to grind his own erection down against angel's hip. "How about this; you take ten of these-" He paused a moment to lightly slap Castiel's balls with the flogger- "and then you can come. Deal?"

Castiel nodded eagerly, his hands fisting around the ropes holding him to the bed.

"One," Dean started, bringing the flogger down and receiving a whimpering moan in response. "Two," Dean husked and continued to bring the flogger down against one of the most sensitive parts of his lovers body, earning the same whimpering moan with each number he spoke, "Three- four- five- six- seven- eight- nine- ten." Finished, Dean set the flogger aside again and moved one of his hands to cup Castiel's balls.

Castiel whimpered and squirmed, seemingly in pain, but Dean continued to massage his balls, spurred on by the fact that Castiel's cock was so hard it was pointed straight up at the ceiling. "Fuck baby," Dean mumbled, squeezing Castiel's balls, causing a stream of pre-come to ooze out of his slit and run down the underside of his cock. Dean ducked his head down quickly, licking up the trail and moaning at the taste, "You ready to come, Cass?"

Dean heard a muffled "yes" accompanied by a nod and more squirming.

"Yeah?" Dean purred, still grinding his cock against Castiel's skin as he began stroking the angel's cock. "You gonna shoot your load?"

Castiel nodded rapidly, his head rocking back and his balls contracting as he hovered on the edge. But just as he was about to fall over the edge, regardless of the cock-ring he was still wearing, Dean's hand was gone. Castiel's eyes opened to see Dean's face inches from his own and whimpered as his cock gave a particularly hard throb. He swallowed hard and focused his eyes on Dean, giving him a half-pleading, half-questioning look.

Dean leaned down and sucked a mark onto Castiel's pulse point before rasping into his ear, "Not yet baby; I still haven't heard you scream."

Castiel whimpered, remembering Dean's original statement and gave Dean a look of complete and utter desperation.

Dean sat up, giving Castiel a shrug, "You agreed to not come until I gave you permission," He reminded firmly.

Castiel gave him a nod, accompanied by a muffled sentence somewhere along the lines of, "I'm aware."

"Now," Dean started, taking Castiel's swollen, red cock into his hand again, "Scream." He began stroking Castiel's cock, teasingly light and slow at first and gradually making them harder and faster until Castiel was letting out a nearly-continues moan from behind his gag. "Fuck, baby," Dean gasped, rocking his hips down in search of friction for his own painfully hard cock, "You wanna come?" He purred, quickening his strokes as he began grinding his member against the warm expanse of Castiel's skin beneath him.

Castiel nodded, choking back a sob as his toes curled and his hands clenched around their ropes.

"Hmm…" Dean contemplated, stopping the stroking movement of his hand and sliding it down to cup Castiel's balls. "Damn, baby," He mused, "You're so full of come your balls feel like they're going to explode, don't they?" Before Castiel could nod, he squeezed the angel's balls, earning himself Castiel's first actual scream along with more pre-come. Dean moaned low in his throat at the sounds Castiel was making behind the gag and instantly wanted nothing more than to hear them un-muffled. He quickly moved up to straddle Castiel's waist as he untied the gag and pulled it free from the angel's mouth.

"What's wrong?" Castiel asked in a rough voice, looking up at Dean with barely-coherent, lust-filled eyes.

"Nothing's wrong," Dean assured, rocking his hips back so that the head of Castiel's cock brushed against the seam of his ass, "I just wanted to hear the sounds coming out of that beautiful mouth of yours without that stupid fucking gag in the way. Plus: I can kiss you again." He leaned over, running his hands along Castiel's arms to lace their fingers as he brought their lips together in a slow, heated kiss.

Castiel moaned in pleasure, but broke the kiss to question his lover, "Not that I have any aversions to kissing you, but in case you had not yet noticed; my penis is currently hard enough to cut through steel, my testicles feel as if are going to spontaneously combust at any moments, and I'm beginning to fear that if don't have an orgasm soon, I won't be able to have one at all."

Dean groaned, low and hungry, because fuck all of that wasn't one of the hottest things that had ever came out of Castiel's mouth. Dean sat up and reached behind himself to stroke Castiel's cock. "Better?" He husked.

"Dean," Castiel moaned, his voice getting louder with each upward stroke of Dean's talented hand. "Fuck! Please don't stop this time Dean...Please." Castiel bit his lip as he watched Dean hovering above him, the hunter's thick cock bobbling mere inches from his face. "Dean! Fuck! Fuck, Dean, I'm so close!" The angel screamed, forcing his eyes shut so that the sight of Dean's leaking, pulsing cock and bliss-filled eyes didn't send him over the edge then and there, regardless of Dean's permission.

"You gonna come, baby?" Dean purred, squeezing Castiel's hand in his.

Castiel nodded, breathing a nearly silent "Please" before throwing his head back and screaming Dean's name as the hunters hand left his cock in favor of squeezing his balls.

And then Dean's hand was gone completely and his breath was tickling against his ear as he spoke, "Not just yet, you're not."

A pitiful whimper escaped Castiel's lips and his cock arced up against his abdomen, "Dean!"

Dean smirked wickedly releasing Castiel's hand from his so that they could both travel along his body to tease the angel's over-sensitive nipples. "Alright, baby, new rule…" Castiel sighed in relief, pulling lightly at his restraints. "…but not until I do."

Castiel let out a small whimper, but made no complaints.

Dean continued to smirk as he took his cock into his and began stroking his rock hard flesh, bucking his hips forwards sharply to meet his strokes. Dean locked eyes with Castiel and moaned as Castiel continued to whimper and writhe beneath him, the angel's cock throbbing painfully between his legs, pulsing up to touch his stomach, then back to being straight up at the ceiling.

After what seemed like an eternity to Castiel and only seconds to Dean, the hunter's hips were stuttering and he was throwing his head back as his orgasm rocketed through his entire body, his come shooting out in thick spurts across Castiel's naked, writhing body as he moaned his lover's name.

"Dean," Castiel whispered desperately, almost losing every ounce of control left in his body at the sight of Dean's orgasm, his cock ring and Dean's threat of a ruined orgasm the only things keeping him on the edge.

Dean caught himself from collapsing on shaking arms as he came down from his high. He stayed frozen in place trembling slightly for a moment as he waited for his head to stop spinning from the intensity of his orgasm. Finally a small whimper from Castiel pulled the hunters bliss-filled eyes up to his angel's. Without a word Dean pressed his lips firmly to Castiel's before moving down the bed so that he was level with Castiel's leaking member. Dean traced his fingers slowly down Castiel's shaft, following the trail of pre-come down and over his balls, coming to a stop when they landed on the latch of Castiel's cock ring. Dean gently released the latch with shaking hands and slowly removed the ring from Castiel. His own member giving a valiant twitch at the sounds Castiel was making combined with the way his cock throbbed as the ring slid along it. Dean set the ring aside and gripped Castiel's shaft firmly as he leaned back over Castiel's body so that his lips were brushing the smaller man's ear, "You can come now," He husked, slowly sliding his hand up Castiel's shaft in one final stroke.

The second Dean's hand ran over his tip Castiel was screaming his name and arching up against his hunter's body as his balls contracted and his pulsing cock painted his- as well as Dean's –chest with spurt after thick, warm spurt of come.

"Fuck," Dean groaned, his cock trying to harden again as he stroked Castiel through his orgasm.

Finally after Castiel had shot out what must have been the biggest load from the longest orgasm of his life Dean slowly, pulled himself off of Castiel and lovingly untied his wrists and ankles, kissing each of them as he unwrapped the rope from them, freeing Castiel to collapse limply against the bed. Dean quickly got up and switched the light off before crawling back onto the bed and pulling Castiel's body to his, not even bothering to clean up their mess. "So um… How was it?" Dean asked somewhat nervously against the back of Castiel's neck.

"Even better than the pornography depicted it to be," Castiel replied in a dead-serious tone, causing Dean to chuckle lightly. "What?"

"Nothing," Dean smiled, pulling Castiel even closer to his body. "I just…I fucking love you."

"I love you too, Dean," Castiel smiled, snuggling back into the warmth of Dean's body.

"And you better not ever change," Dean whispered fiercely.

"Never," Castiel promised.

A/N#2: Wow...that um turned out pretty explicit…even for me… Anyways let me know what you think and also time to vote for the next story, which I promise to get up way sooner(and if not please feel free to yell at me through a PM): Destiel with a side of Human!Impala, some Sub!Dean Dom!Cas with Dean coming in his pants(XD) and getting embarrassed and Cass having to show him that it's okay, or Destiel Knotting!Kink… Lots of Destiel going on there, so make your choice! If none of those are what you're truly craving feel free to make a suggestion/request!